Jiang Xiaoli nodded repeatedly, "Grandpa Ren, old ginger is spicier, the things you recommended are really good!"

Grandpa Ren raised his eyebrows. "That's right, you young people still have a lot to learn!"

Chang Yue closed the box and said gratefully, "Grandpa Ren, thank you!"

"Alright, consider this another business deal I've made. Come on, all of you, come out here, especially that girl surnamed Jiang, stop loitering around my warehouse!"

Jiang Xiaoli chuckled, "I'm just admiring your little darling."

Grandpa Ren pursed his lips, "You already said she's my little darling, so don't get any funny ideas!"

She felt truly wronged. "How could that be, Grandpa Ren? You said I was your close friend despite our age difference, have you forgotten?"

"Can't I regret it?" Grandpa Ren complained. "I get a headache just looking at you now!"

Ren Zhiyi laughed so hard she could hardly breathe, "Xiao Li, I wasn't lying to you, Grandpa really wants to blacklist you."

Jiang Xiaoli was heartbroken. "Grandpa Ren, I brought back two things from Great Britain this time. They were both from my great-grandfather's collection. I was planning to bring them over for you to see when I had time, but I think I'll come less often to avoid giving you a headache."

Grandpa Ren immediately changed his attitude, "Look at you, little girl, you've got quite a temper!"

He pondered, "Wow, your great-great-grandfather's collection, those must be old items, right? It's not easy to bring them back from Great Britain. Bring them over for me to see later?"

Jiang Xiaoli said with a wronged expression, "Didn't you say you didn't want me to come?"

"Who said that! Who said that! I'll fight anyone who tries to stop you from coming to me!"