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  Mu Shumin widened her eyes in shock. “Who are you intending to marry?”


  She instantly guessed, “Surely, not that Yun Shishi!”


  “Yes, I intend to announce my marriage with her.” He crossed his legs elegantly. His overpowering aura crept to every inch of the office. His cold gaze swept over the people before him as he continued. “I know this is very sudden, so I’m informing you all now.”


  “No!” His aunt took the lead to rebuff him, sizing him up in disbelief.

  Her face was filled with undisguised disappointment and distress.

  Though she did not allow it, she thought that her nephew was merely playing with that woman.

  Never did she expect him to announce such shocking news!

  “That type of woman can never step into the Mu family! Yazhe, have you gone mad? What will others think of us if you marry that woman? I heard that she’s the family’s chosen surrogate from six years ago? She bore two kids back then but secretly kept one of them—it’s obviously a ploy! You’re a smart person; can’t you tell that she’s intending to ascend in status by making use of her son and marrying into our family? She should take a good look at herself. Given her identity, is she even worthy of the title ‘Young Madame Mu’?! That type of woman is even unworthy of carrying my shoes!”


  Her delicate, willow brows furrowed. Contempt and disdain filled her face with thick makeup!

  She had, all along, had a prejudice toward those women in showbiz. Not only did she feel that they were dirty and cheap, she even thought that they were unscrupulous and would do anything to marry into a wealthy family!

  Hence, she saw Yun Shishi in the same light!

  With a darkened face, Mu Linfeng expressionlessly asserted, “Yazhe, I do think that it’s time for you to have a family at this age, but I oppose this marriage! My stand is clear: As long as I’m still alive, she’ll never be allowed to step into the Mu family!”


  His tone was firm and irrefutable.

  Mu Yazhe sat straight up with a blank face and swept a glance across them. Like a graceful and poise emperor, he looked relaxed yet indifferent. He parted his lips slowly and lazily. “It’s only out of respect that I’m informing the elders about my upcoming wedding. It doesn’t mean that you have the right to stop or interfere!”


  “No right to interfere?! I’m your aunt; as your elder, don’t I have the right to ask about your marriage?!”


  Despite his aunt’s efforts to restrain herself, it was not difficult to see the fluster and exasperation in her eyes. She paused to control her emotions before she patiently gave her advice. “It’s always been up to the elders to decide marriage matters in this family. You, as a junior, have no right to speak! I don’t care who you marry, but it has to be of the right match! Yun Shishi? Not only is she incompatible, she doesn’t even have a clean family background! Don’t you know who her mother is? Mu Qingcheng, the capital’s songstress from a decade ago! Songstresses of that time are no different to prostitutes!”