Wen Meimei asked curiously, "Grandpa, why don't you support you and An Yuxin?"
"He doesn't support An Shijie."
That is to say, he indirectly doesn't support the marriage alliance between Qiao Group and An Family.
Behind this, there might be another story.
Wen Meimei wasn't interested in such sensitive matters, so she said, "Let's go inside."
Qiao Chengxun led her upstairs, on the second floor.
Just as they got to the door, they heard the old master's voice in a frustrated rage.
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything, I don't know a damn thing!" and then he hung up the phone.
As the two witnessed this scene, they stepped into the room and called out in unison, "Grandpa."
The Qiao family patriarch was stunned for a moment, then looked towards the door with delight, coming over to greet them, "You brat, my good granddaughter-in-law, you've finally come. Grandpa's been lonely to death."
Qiao Chengxun: ...
Wen Meimei: ...
Grandpa, at your age, have some dignity.
