Mo Chengliang read through the entire agreement and made sure that there was not a single additional agreement that was disadvantageous to the Mo family. He took the document and walked in front of Mo Chengxian, grinning from ear to ear.
They had originally thought that the Yu family would not agree to let Yu Yuehan marry into the family. They could not count on the Yu family to grow up and would be satisfied if they could count on the Yu family to give them a grandchild.
They had not expected matriarch Yu to be so easy to talk to and actually give away her own biological grandchild.
With Yu Yuehan marrying into the family, such a talented young man had come to their Mo family. This time, they really did not have to worry about the matter of the heir.
How could Mo Chengliang not be happy?
He could not wait to grab Mo Chengxianâs hand and quickly help him sign the agreement so that matriarch Yu would not regret it.
âIs there really no problem with this marriage contract?âMo Chengxian asked warily.
After all, he was an experienced person.
He had lived most of his life and had never believed that a free lunch would fall from the sky.
The easier matriarch Yu was to talk to, the more he felt that something was wrong.
However, the marriage contract and the additional contract were all here. If he really agreed to it and let Yu Yuehan and Xin âer sign the contract, it would be a done deal. Matriarch Yuâs acting would not be so realistic.
Was she really not afraid that the Yu family would not have an heir?
âThereâs really no problem. If you donât believe me, take a look for yourself!â
Mo Chengliang shoved the agreement into his hands and urged anxiously, âSuch a good thing. I reckon that old Madam Yu must have been dizzy to agree to it. If we donât agree to it quickly, weâll suffer a huge loss if she comes back to her senses and reneges on it!â
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âWhatâs the rush? Is this something that can be rushed?â
Mo Chengxian let out a low growl and reached out to pick up the marriage agreement in front of him. After taking a few glances at it, he turned around and instructed Mo Chengliang.
âDonât just stand there. Go Out and get someone to inquire about Old Madam Yuâs usual relationship with Yu Yuehan. Oh right, focus on asking if Yu Yuehan is the Yu familyâs biological grandson!â
âYes!â
Mo Chengliang turned around and left.
He walked out of the living room in a hurry.
Matriarch Yu hugged Xiao Liuliu and sat on the chair to play with her. She left the marriage agreement for Mo Chengxian to read slowly, but she did not seem to be in a hurry at all.
After Mo Chengxian finished reading it, she asked calmly, âMaster Mo, there isnât a single clause in this agreement that is detrimental to the Mo family, right?â
âThere isnât, but I just canât understand why you are willing to let Yu Yuehan change his name and marry into the Mo family since he is your biological grandson. He is so proud and arrogant, arenât you afraid of him...â
Before Mo Chengxian could finish his sentence, matriarch Yu raised her hand and interrupted him.
âPatriarch Mo, you are wrong about this. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. It is already good enough for an elder to take care of them when they grow up. How can he be worried about what will happen after we die?â? âBesides, not only is Xiao Mumu the granddaughter-in-law that I like, she is also the person that my silly grandson likes. Didnât you say just now that Yuehan would give up his life to protect Xiao Mumu? I am his biological grandmother. How can I not fulfill his wish?â
Mo Chengxian:â...â
âAnd to tell you the truth, this boy is really not as considerate as a girl. Yuehan has always been a block of ice since he was young. You Donât even know that I bought a beautiful dress to trick him into wearing it when I was young. Yet, he did not fall for it even once. This really pissed me off!â! âLater on, when I grew up, it was even more exaggerated. All he knew was work, work, work. He couldnât even find a wife, and he gave me a biological granddaughter out of nowhere. Even now, when I ask him, he still canât explain what happened... forget it, donât mention it. If I say too much, itâll only bring tears!â