"How do you know it’s going to be a little Mr. Sheng?" Ye Shu patted her stomach and said, "Ha, Mr. Sheng prefers sons over daughters, that kind of view is not good, you know!"
Boss Sheng, on the other hand, said confidently, "I just can’t believe you could give birth to nine daughters in a row."
"Huh?" Ye Shu felt as though a line of crows was flying past the back of her head, cawing loudly. She almost forgot about the nine Little Gold Rings her mother-in-law, Bai Yueru, had given her. She turned to Sheng Shaochen with a face full of shock and asked, "Mr. Sheng, giving birth to nine, it can’t be serious, can it?"
"Of course, it’s serious!" Sheng Shaochen said earnestly, "The Sheng Family’s business spans the entire world. If we don’t have a few more children, how will we manage as the business keeps growing bigger?"
"Damn it!" Ye Shu couldn’t help but curse, "Does the Sheng Family really see me as a childbearing tool? Nine? After giving birth to that many, I’ll be old! I refuse, I want a divorce!"
Sheng Shaochen smirked, "Fine, I’d like to see which marriage registry office would dare to accept your divorce application."
"You, you, you!" Ye Shu suddenly felt as if she had boarded a bandit’s ship. Hearing what he said, it did indeed seem terrifying. What if she couldn’t stand him one day? Or what if no one dared to accept her divorce application...
Sheng Shaochen held her tight and said, "So, Mrs. Sheng, no matter what, you shouldn’t even think about divorce. Because once you become Mr. Sheng’s woman, it’s as if you’ve lost the right to divorce."
"Alright then, I guess I’ll just have to hide behind Mr. Sheng for the rest of my life like a little follower." Ye Shu also hugged his waist as they walked further into the villa.
Suddenly, ah, a fashionably dressed lady appeared to their left front. Upon seeing her, the woman bowed respectfully and said, "Hello Mr. Sheng, Mrs. Sheng."
"Hello!" Ye Shu smiled politely and was about to ask her own Mr. Sheng who this lady was when she heard Sheng Shaochen say to the lady, "Not good!"
Both the woman and Ye Shu were stunned. What was this man up to now?
Only to hear Sheng Shaochen say, "From now on, when you see me and Mrs. Sheng, you should greet Mrs. Sheng first. This order can’t be messed up."
"Yes!" The woman greeted again, "Hello, Mrs. Sheng, Mr. Sheng."
Sheng Shaochen nodded with satisfaction, "Hmm, that’s right. No matter what, always remember that Mrs. Sheng must come first!"
"Understood, Mr. Sheng." The woman bowed respectfully and stepped back.
Ye Shu asked, "Mr. Sheng, what’s her story?"
Sheng Shaochen said, "She’s your personal nutritionist, responsible for your food planning three times a day, always observing changes in your taste, and determining the best and healthiest cooking methods for you."
"What?! That’s too exaggerated, isn’t it?" Ye Shu was genuinely scared. This sort of thing usually only appears in novels or movies, and she didn’t expect to encounter it in real life, especially as the main character.
"Hello, Mrs. Sheng, hello Mr. Sheng!" Suddenly another woman appeared in front of her, clearly having heard what Sheng Shaochen had told the nutritionist, and purposely put Mrs. Sheng at the forefront.
"Hello." This time, Ye Shu asked directly, "And what kind of ’teacher’ are you?"
The woman smiled and said, "Mrs. Sheng, I’m your personal care teacher, specially responsible for your special care during pregnancy."
"Care? What sort of care?" Ye Shu was genuinely dumbfounded. A nutritionist was one thing, but this care teacher was just too ridiculous, wasn’t it?