Wang Junchen's thin lips curled up slightly, with a suspicious look on his face.
I didn’t even say hello. If I came here at this time, I would probably go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble!
At this moment, they were very close to the stairway on the first floor where the housekeeper was standing, and could be seen around the corner, but they just shouted loudly.
This was clearly a reminder to his master, Wang Junchen, that there was something going on downstairs.
Ye Wanhua couldn't help but become curious.
"Ajun, put me down quickly."
Wang Junchen not only didn't let go, but hugged her a little tighter and walked slowly to the housekeeper.
"Where are the people?"
The butler nodded: "In the restaurant."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Junchen was already carrying Ye Wanhua and heading towards the restaurant. He felt very unhappy because his good little happiness was disturbed.
When he was approaching, he still cared about his wife and didn't want to embarrass her, so he gently put her down and held her hand to go in.
Of course he hurts his own wife.
You reluctantly accepted her for Tang Mei, and I can endure your hot and cold for her.
Sure enough, before Wang Junchen reached the dining table, he had already seen the mahogany box placed next to his father Wang Jinghui.
The relief craftsmanship looks very exquisite.
"dad."
Ye Wanhua said hello obediently. Although Wang Jinghui said nothing, he nodded with a smile and handed her the wooden box at hand.
"Dad, this is..."
"Tang Mei gave it to you, take it."
Inside is a ruby necklace made of vintage craftsmanship, extremely luxurious and dazzling.
It was so precious that Ye Wanhua was flattered.
She glanced at her husband, and then gently held up the necklace, unable to hide the excitement in her eyes.
As the general manager and chief designer of Wanhua Jewelry, Ye Wanhua had never seen any kind of jewelry before, but this necklace was so unique.
The quality is perfect and the workmanship is complex and exquisite.
At the same time, the servants had served rice and pig's trotter soup for Wang Jinghui and the others, and quietly left the restaurant at the butler's signal.
"Dad, this... is too expensive!"
Although I like it, I am a bit afraid to accept it.
Wang Jinghui smiled faintly: "Keep it."
"Okay, it's just too expensive and beautiful. I'm a little..." Ye Wanhua hesitated.
She wanted to say that she deserved it. After all, she never gave Tang Mei any decent gifts. She only made a few snacks and helped tidy up the small vegetable garden, which were all trivial things.
"It's okay, as long as you like it."
"Thank you, dad. Thank you Aunt Tang for me. I like it very much. I like it very much. Thank you!"
Go back and study the process carefully.
It's so exquisite. This kind of retro style looks really elegant. I don't know which designer it was made by. I'll find a chance to ask.
Wang Junchen looked at his father in shock, trying to win people's hearts? Do you think this can make up for it?
He thought his father had given it to Tang Mei.
Unexpectedly, before he could speak sarcastically, Wang Jinghui said happily: "Tomorrow, Tang Mei and I will get the certificate, and she will be my wife from now on."
I knew it, so I was waiting here, and the abacus was ringing loudly!
Want to replace my mother, dream!
You don’t really think I acquiesced, do you?
Wang Junchen's face turned completely gloomy, and he looked at his father fiercely: "I don't agree."
The air in the restaurant suddenly became still.
The father and son looked at each other, each looking uglier than the other, neither of them willing to give in.
Ye Wanhua: "?"
Ah Jun, what's wrong with you?
A few days ago... when Xiaowan rejected me, didn't you agree by that?
Did you say that to comfort me?
Wang Jinghui wanted to get angry, but when he thought of Tang Mei's instructions, he suppressed it and replied calmly: "I came here today not to ask for your opinion, but to tell you."
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Wanhua quickly smoothed things over with a smile and gave Wang Jinghui a piece of ribs.
"Dad, this is a happy event! Great! Do you think which day is more suitable? Should we hold a dinner party... and invite everyone to come over and have a good time?"
Ye Wanhua sincerely wishes Tang Mei and Wang Jinghui happiness in their later years.
"No need, let's go to the wedding later."
Wang Junchen snorted coldly and stood up, with a frightening smile on his face.
When your mother was alive, you didn't give her any status, not even to give birth to children, leaving her alone and desperate. Now he is about to be buried, but he is holding a wedding with another woman.
Do you think my son is just a decoration?
"My mother's name is Tang Cancan, and she cannot be replaced by just any wild woman..."
The word "wild woman" is particularly harsh.
Okay, okay, you are deliberately causing trouble for me, right? Then I will make you feel unhappy.
If it weren't for the fact that his wife was pregnant and couldn't bear the stimulation, he would have flipped the table based on his past temper.
Just one sentence, you are too cheap.
Wang Jinghui was so angry that he was shaking all over. Why did he give birth to such an unreasonable son?
"you……"
Just when Wang Jinghui was about to get angry, Ye Wanhua quickly grabbed Wang Junchen: "Ajun!"
When Wang Junchen heard the sound, he immediately adjusted his mood and looked at his wife with tender eyes, no longer angry: "I'm fine, Ah Hua, are you hungry?"
"Yes, I'm hungry. Let's eat quickly."
Of course you have to listen to your wife.
He smiled and nodded, sitting down again.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Wanhua looked at Wang Jinghui with complicated emotions.
She couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her father-in-law.
Who doesn't want to have a companion? It's so hard to live alone without anyone to talk to.
"Dad, you... In fact, Ajun is also quite filial. He just doesn't know how to express himself. Sometimes... you try the steamed seabass. Ajun often said that you love this, so he learned to cook from others before."
While saying this, Ye Wanhua kept holding Wang Junchen's hand, fearing that he would get up and leave, and signaled the butler to move the fish plate to Wang Jinghui.
But Wang Jinghui looked disappointed.
He had no intention of eating fish. He thought that giving the old house to his daughter-in-law would open up his son's heart, but he didn't expect it to happen.
Tang Cancan, Tang Cancan!
Son, do you know who Tang Cancan is?
After so many years, I have never failed your mother, it has always been her.
The father and son seemed to have telepathy. At this moment, their eyes suddenly met together, but there was no warmth in their expressions.
"Nurture the baby with peace of mind, just tell me if you need anything." Wang Jinghui stood up slowly and said softly.
Ye Wanhua: Father-in-law already knows?
Wang Junchen: What's going on?
Under the surprised gazes of the couple, Wang Jinghui quickly left the restaurant.
Upon seeing this, the butler hurriedly followed and respectfully helped Wang Jinghui open the car door. He did not return to the restaurant until he watched the car drive out of the door.
He knew he would inevitably be scolded, but he couldn't figure out who might have leaked the news?
…
An hour later, No. 66 Chunlei Street.
In the tea room, Tang Xiaowan was sitting next to Leng Lingxiao, looking preoccupied. Even though the tea table was filled with all kinds of dried fruits that she loved to eat, she immediately lost her appetite.
She just learned that her grandma would collect the certificate from Wang Jinghui tomorrow.
Being happy is natural. She very much hopes that her grandma can have her own happiness, but there is one thing that makes her temporarily unable to be happy.
"If you have any ideas... just tell me." Tang Mei took a sip of tea and looked at Tang Xiaowan calmly.
She doesn’t know her granddaughter yet?
"From now on, I can call you grandpa openly. I'm actually quite happy. But, can I stop calling you Ye Wanhua first..."
"No, we can't lose our etiquette."
Tang Xiaowan frowned, curled her lips, and immediately turned to look at Leng Lingxiao, who was sipping tea.
That look clearly said: Help me!
