Xing Fei's mother is a very gentle lady and very easy to get along with.

Xing Fei used the serving chopsticks to pick up food for Ji Zhinan, muttering to herself, "Nannan, have this. This is delicious. I always order this when my parents bring me to this restaurant."

"These ribs are delicious!"

"And more..."

The three members of the Xing family took turns picking up food for Ji Zhinan. The food in Ji Zhinan's bowl was as high as a mountain, and he didn't know where to start.

Seeing Xing Fei was about to pick up a chicken leg for Ji Zhinan, Mrs. Xing stopped her with a smile: "There are still many dishes in Nannan's bowl, eat them yourself."

Xing Fei looked at Ji Zhinan's bowl, then silently put the chicken leg into her own bowl.

Mrs. Xing stood up to help Ji Zhinan pour the wine. Ji Zhinan was flattered and quickly stood up to stop her: "Auntie Xing."

"Girl." Madam Xing pressed Ji Zhinan's hand and said seriously, "This is what I should do. If you don't let me do it, I will feel uncomfortable."

Ji Zhinan looked at Xing Minggao embarrassedly, and the latter nodded to her.

Helpless, Ji Zhinan let go first.

Mrs. Xing personally poured red wine for Ji Zhinan and poured herself a glass. She held up the glass and looked at Ji Zhinan.

"I've always heard your Uncle Xing praise you at home, and now I finally see your true face. Girl, I want to thank you for bringing the company back to life. It's the hard work of your Uncle Xing for most of his life. If you hadn't shown up and the company hadn't been saved, I can't imagine how disappointed your Uncle Xing would be."

"Fortunately, it's still here. Although it's not called Changhua anymore, as long as it's here, your uncle Xing will feel at ease."

"Auntie, this is a toast to you. It should have been made a long time ago. It's been delayed until now. Don't be so picky."

Ji Zhinan smiled modestly, lowering his cup to touch Madam Xing's. "I'm still young, and there's still a lot I don't understand. Thanks to Uncle Xing by my side, I've learned a lot."

"That's what he should do."

The two drank the wine in their glasses in one gulp. Xing Minggao greeted them with a smile: "We are all family. There is no need to be so particular about the dinner table. Nan Nan, eat more. You are too thin."

Ji Zhinan nodded and sat down.

Mrs. Xing had learned about Ji Zhinan from Xing Minggao. No matter what Ji Pengfei and his wife's attitude was, she liked him more and more.

It is said that daughters are their mothers' little cotton-padded jackets. Gou Xiuqin must be very lucky to have two cotton-padded jackets. But she did not enjoy her good fortune. She wore one of her two little cotton-padded jackets and threw away the other.

If it were me, both daughters would be my treasures and I wouldn't want to give up loving either of them.

Mrs. Xing had met Ji Zhixia, who was very irritable and had the same character as Gou Xiuqin. She was really unpleasant.

However, Ji Zhinan is not like Ji Zhixia Gou Xiuqin, whether in appearance, temperament or other aspects, the similarity is very low.

Perhaps it is because of this that even though Ji Zhinan is Ji Pengfei's daughter, Mrs. Xing likes her very much.

"Oh, Nannan." Mrs. Xing thought of something and said, "There's a big banquet in the capital next week. Everyone of status will be there. Come with Xiaofei and me to take a look."

Ji Zhinan didn't like socializing very much, so he politely declined: "Forget it, I haven't finished my work yet."

"You kid," Mrs. Xing complained. "You're always busy with work. You're still so young, when can you have some fun if not now? Besides, sitting all day isn't good for your cervical spine."