Shu Qiyi's sharp, eagle-like eyes swept over Qin Zhi, and he accepted the tea expressionlessly.

Then, he used the cup lid to skim the rim of the cup, which was covered with tea leaves.

The dining room was already silent, but now only the sound of the cup lid rubbing against the rim of the cup was particularly clear.

The air around them seemed to have been forcibly stilled by the group.

After all, she was facing the oppressive aura of Shu Qiyi. Even Qin Zhi, after acting impulsively, couldn't help but wonder if her words had gone too far.

What if the old man gets hold of something against me?

It's likely that the losses will outweigh the gains.

Just as Qin Zhi was inwardly criticizing herself for being so impatient, she finally heard Shu Qiyi's calm voice.

"Qin Zhi, you should have known the principle of a wife following her husband's lead when you married into our Shu family decades ago."

"Renxuan has been keeping you at home all these years, letting you live a life where you have everything done for you, and you're still not satisfied? Don't you know who raised Chuanran and Qianxin? You're here demanding an explanation, don't you feel ashamed?"

Unexpectedly, Shu Qiyi would bring up those old stories in front of the younger generation. Qin Zhi was clearly quite provoked by the words and stammered in rebuttal.

"Old man, what do you mean by that?"

His face darkened, and a cold snort escaped from the corner of his mouth. The impatience and coldness on Shu Qiyi's face were expressions that Shu Yi had never seen before.

"I'm just telling you that you should know how to be content. Over the years, our Shu family has never mistreated you."

"Although times are progressing, I, an old man, just want to say something unpleasant: you didn't even leave any descendants for the Shu family. I'm not going to ask your Qin family for an explanation, so why are you asking me for an explanation?"

"dad!"

Fearing that Shu Qiyi might reveal another secret he shouldn't, he called out urgently, and Shu Renxuan looked embarrassed.

"There are younger generations present. Didn't we agree never to mention this again? Why did you bring it up again?"

Shu Qiyi glared at Shu Renxuan with resentment, his tone turning one of disappointment and frustration.

"They're practically shitting on your dad's head now, and you're still protecting them like a precious treasure."

"Have I ever mistreated Qin Zhi over the years? Think about how I've treated her, and how she's treating me now? Yi Yi is my granddaughter. What's wrong with me throwing her a party? Why are you asking this old man for an explanation? Has she ever treated me like a father?"

Stunned by the forceful question, Shu Renxuan paused for a moment and turned to look at Qin Zhi.

"Apologize to my dad. Look how angry you've made him. How old is he? Can't you talk things out properly?"

He did not take Shu Qiyi's words to heart.

However, considering the family's interests and all aspects of the family, and looking at the first look of annoyance that Shu Renxuan showed her, she was still concerned.

Subconsciously clenching his fists hidden under the tablecloth, Qin Zhi bowed his head and apologized, outwardly conceding but inwardly resentful.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I acted impulsively."

“I just think that our Qianxin is not bad either, and you know my thoughts. I have mentioned my thoughts to you a long time ago. I hope you can understand a mother’s heart. I’m sorry.”

He is both flexible and assertive, and knows when to stop when things are going well; his outward skills are impeccable.

As expected, he is a "talent" cultivated by the Qin family.

Seeing this, after holding back for a long time, Zhang Youye couldn't help but speak up when he caught a glimpse of Shu Yi's calm, spectator-like expression.

“Aunt Qin Zhi, your Qianxin is not bad, but she’s not my type. However, I still have to thank you for your kindness to the Zhang family. By the way, I also have to say something for my cousin. Qianxin is not his type either.”

Hearing this, it was clear that the situation had been brought under control, and Shu Qianxin carefully tugged at Qin Zhi's arm.

"Mom, I know you mean well, but you can't force these things."

"Shut up! What do you know!"

After scolding her daughter, Qin Zhi, having lost all appetite for the meal, made a move to get up.

"Grandpa, I've received the message. Don't worry, I'll cooperate with Renxuan. I think you probably don't want to see me right now, so I won't make a fool of myself."

As she spoke, Qin Zhi nudged Shu Renxuan's shoulder and said in a commanding tone, "Renxuan, let the children stay here and keep the old man company. You don't need to eat either. Take me back first."

Unexpectedly, Shu Renxuan, who usually doted on her, seemed to no longer want to comply with her wishes. He didn't even give her a glance and just casually uttered a sentence.

"Uncle Wei, have the family driver take Madam home."

"Shu Renxuan, what do you mean?" Qin Zhi stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"You come back to the Qin family every now and then, can't I stay here and keep my dad company?"

After saying that, he turned his head and gave her an unquestionable look, then continued to add with a cold face.

“The two children have grown up and have their own ideas. If they want to come to the ancestral home to see their grandfather in the future, you are not allowed to stop them.”

Before Qin Zhi could respond, Wei Bo stepped forward and forcefully helped her out of the dining room.

...

The gloom that had been hanging over the dinner party vanished the moment Qin Zhi left.

While the group was still looking at each other, Zhang Youye picked up a glass of red wine and raised it to Shu Qiyi.

"Grandpa, getting angry is bad for your health. You must take care of yourself, otherwise you won't be able to hold your great-grandson."

In the end, the title "great-grandson" still holds true.

A face that should have been shrouded in gloom suddenly transformed into a bright and radiant one under a clear blue sky.

That's why they say "old rascal".

Shu Qiyi glared at him, feigning anger.

"You brat, are you cursing me to die? Let me tell you, until I see my great-grandson, even the King of Hell can't take my life. If he dares to take my life, I'll definitely wreak havoc in the underworld like Sun Wukong."

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