It was only six months later that Zhao's father and the others found out about Zhao Xiaoyu's marriage, when Zhao Zhe accidentally let it slip.

This really infuriated Zhao Guozhong. His daughter was getting married, such a big thing, and she didn't even tell the family. He didn't even know who his son-in-law was.

The old lady rolled her eyes and pointed at Zhao Guozhong, "You two are really blind! Didn't you see Xiao Ming chasing after our family a few years ago? It's as clear as day! And you still ask who your son-in-law is? You really don't know what kind of brain you have!"

The old lady was no exception; with that young man's looks, he probably couldn't even withstand the sun. Since ancient times, even heroes have found it hard to resist the charms of a beautiful woman.

Does beauty really make a hero sway?

Moreover, the other party gave all their assets to Little Sun.

This was already firmly secured a long time ago.

That's how the old lady resolved the matter.

Zhao Xiaoyue explained the situation over the phone, and then her grandmother took care of everything.

"Grandma, you are truly my lucky star."

Zhao Xiaoyue said excitedly.

The old lady spat, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who's whose lucky star? We're family, why are we talking like that?"

The two chatted for a while longer, and finally the old lady said earnestly, "Little Sun, never mistreat yourself in anything you do. Always put yourself first and don't try to accommodate others. If you do, you will lose a lot."

Zhao Xiaoyue was very grateful. "I know Grandma, I'm a selfish person. I don't give in to anyone."

"Okay, I'm hanging up now. Everything's fine at home. Just go about your business and don't keep coming home. This company is so big, so many people depend on you for their livelihood, but don't overwork yourself."

Zhao Xiaoyue hung up the phone, feeling incredibly lost. The old lady was afraid that she would abandon her dignity for a man. There were countless people like her who abandoned their dignity and lost themselves, and in the end, they were abandoned, or even suffered a more tragic fate.

The old lady was afraid she would go down that path, so she made her be a selfish person in advance.

When Situ Ming returned to Moon Bay, he took off his coat and saw his wife sitting on the platform, intently staring at the computer.

The computer's fluorescent light shone on my face, making me look mysterious and unpredictable.

He walked over and pulled the person into his arms. "Is it a matter for the group or for the company?"

Mr. Zhao slapped away someone's messy hand, who always liked to put it inside her collar, without any sense of occasion.

"There are many things to do, including the group's affairs and the Huanhai Foundation's affairs. I haven't appointed a new president, so there are quite a few things to do. Recently, a group of children applied for funding, and I am verifying their information."

Situ Ming rubbed his sore hand; it looked small, but his grip was incredibly strong.

"Oh, are you free this weekend? How about meeting Grandpa? He wants to apologize to you!"

Zhao Xiaoyue looked up, "What are you apologizing for?"

Under the deathly gaze, Situ Ming sat up straight. "Didn't he slap you that time? He regrets it now and wants to apologize to you."

Zhao Xiaoyue remembered. It was because of that slap that she hesitated for a long time and doubted herself for a long time.

Now……

Look at those handsome faces across the way.

I've long forgotten.

It's time to see the old man.

"I have time on weekends."

I was supposed to attend Fengshu's project development meeting this weekend, but it looks like I'll have to postpone it.

The weekend arrived quickly, and the two got ready early in the morning, carrying their gifts, and headed to Sangjing Villa.

Both Butler Zhu and Duan Peng were there. Early in the morning, Butler Zhu and Feng Fuyong had tidied up the place inside and out.

Duan Peng handed the newly air-freighted clothes to Wen Zhengtian and helped him tidy up his attire. He was dressed so formally that anyone who didn't know better would think he was about to meet a national leader.

Wen Zhengtian straightened his collar. "What kind of look is that?"

Duan Peng straightened his posture. "Uncle Wen, aren't you being a little too formal?"

Wen Zhengtian scoffed, "Wait until Yunfei brings his girlfriend back to meet you two, then you can laugh at me again."

Duan Peng shut up, but in his heart he was thinking, "Is it really that exaggerated?"

Zhao Xiaoyue dresses very casually. She doesn't like wearing skirts and always wears trousers, long sleeves, or sweatshirts.

Her hair was styled in a ponytail, making her look youthful and incredibly cute.

Situ Ming was much more mature. When the two walked together, they didn't look like a couple, but rather like an old father taking his daughter home to visit her grandfather.

Wen Zhengtian was startled by his own thoughts.

Silently repeating to myself, she is my granddaughter-in-law, she is my granddaughter-in-law

"Oh, Xiaoyue's here! Come in and have a seat!"

The enthusiastic Zhao Xiaoyue was a little overwhelmed.

"You don't need to come out to greet me. Hurry inside, the sun is too strong."

The two of them supported each other as they walked away. Duan Peng took the gift box from the young master's hand and said, "Let's go, young master."

The atmosphere at Sangjing Villa was very pleasant and warm. During the meal, neither of them mentioned the past, but the old man kept recommending dishes to Zhao Xiaoyue.

Zhao Xiaoyue also used serving chopsticks to serve food to the old man, and the two of them were very happy together.

Everyone enjoyed the meal.

As the two were about to leave, Wen Zhengtian took out a square wooden box.

Wen Zhengtian handed it to Zhao Xiaoyue, and then gave her a small key made of gold.

“This was something Tongle’s maternal grandmother said she was going to leave to her future granddaughter-in-law, but now I have to pass it on to you as an apology.”

Wen Zhengtian didn't say sorry, but he still expressed his apology.

Zhao Xiaoyue took the wooden box. "Well, since it's from my grandma, I'll accept it."

She didn't stand on ceremony at all.

Back at Moon Bay, the two sat on the bed. "Have you seen this wooden box before?"

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