The car slowly stopped in front of a villa. Su Nan quickly fixed her hair, took two or three deep breaths nervously, and got out of the car after Zhou Rang, a gentleman, helped her open the door.

As soon as they got off the car, they saw two couples just walking out of the yard gate and coming towards them with friendly smiles on their faces.

The leader was a middle-aged woman in an indigo dress with long hair gently draped over her shoulders. She exuded a scholarly temperament, like an elegant orchid. Su Nan guessed that she was Zhou Rang's relative because their eyebrows and eyes looked very similar.

Next to Zhou Rang's father stood a middle-aged man in a black shirt and suit pants. He had a short haircut and looked a little fierce. He was intimidating without even getting angry. His eyes were like a pool of deep water, making it impossible to see the bottom. He must be Zhou Rang's father.

Su Nan always felt that he looked very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Behind them stood a very fashionable curly-haired woman wearing a black polka dot shirt with a professional black hip-hugging skirt and dazzling red lips.

She was holding the arm of a meticulous and serious man who was wearing glasses and looked honest and gentle.

But without exception, they all have very good looks and temperament. They are obviously from wealthy families, and the words “rich and powerful” are just a few inches away from being printed on their foreheads.

Su Nan was a little hesitant to face such a close encounter with an elder who looked so "awesome". After swallowing, he quietly hid behind Zhou Rang.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Rang grabbed her hand, pulled her to his side, and introduced her with a smile: "This is my boyfriend, Su Nan."

"Oh, what a beautiful girl." Song Wanqing's eyes lit up when she saw Su Nan. She took a step forward and held Su Nan's hand. After looking her up and down, she was even more satisfied.

"Hello, Auntie." Su Nan forced herself to put on a shy smile and lowered her head slightly.

"This is my mom, my dad, my aunt, and my uncle." Zhou Rang introduced them one by one, and Su Nan followed behind and greeted them sweetly.

"Come in and sit down. Auntie has cooked a table full of delicious food." Song Wanqing held Su Nan's hand and wouldn't let go. The wrinkles on her face were all revealed with a smile, and it was obvious that she was very satisfied with Su Nan.

A group of people came into the house carrying a lot of gifts.

Su Nan has been grinning since he entered the house. The layout and decoration of this house would be a luxury home even in later generations. Moreover, the value of this location would be estimated in billions in later generations.

She is hooking up with a rich man!

Su Nan looked at Zhou Rang with a sad look and saw him stacking a pile of things on the empty space next to the sofa in the living room without even looking at her.

"Ms. Su, I'm your fan. I've watched your movies twice, no, three times." Suddenly, a slightly excited voice interrupted Su Nan's thoughts and brought her back to reality.

Hearing this, Su Nan was stunned, covered her face and smiled: "It's my first time acting, and my acting is not very good. Thank you for liking it, auntie. Just call me Su Nan."

"Be humble. Hahaha. I heard Xiao Rang call you Nan Nan, so I'll be bold and call you Nan Nan too." Song Wanchi put his arm around Su Nan's shoulders without any hesitation, and enthusiastically pulled her to the dining table with Song Wanqing to sit down.

Zhou Xinghong and Song Wanqing sat in the main seats, Su Nan and Zhou Rang sat to their left, and Song Wanchi and Zeng Liangzhe sat to their left.

The large rectangular dining table was filled with a variety of delicious food, mainly Shanghainese cuisine, which was colorful, fragrant and tasty, making people's appetite just by looking at it.

"Your grandpa won't be here until the afternoon, so grandpa and grandma will come in the afternoon, and your uncle and aunt will come with them."

Song Wanqing looked at Zhou Rang and told him about the situation at home. At the same time, she also explained to Su Nan why there were only so few elders around.

"It's been a long time since your grandpa came to Shanghai. The last time he came was when your eldest brother got married."

Song Wanchi took the bowl handed over by Sister Fang, gave Zhou Rang a teasing look, and then said to Su Nan, "Grandpa is just an old man with a bad temper. Nan Nan, don't be scared when you see him this afternoon."

Su Nan thought back to her time with Mr. Song and didn't think he had a bad temper. Instead, she felt he was a very easy-going old man and that he cooked delicious food. Now it seemed that Zhou Rang's mother and Zhou Rang learned cooking skills from him.

"Actually, I met Mr. Song last time I was filming in Beijing...Grandpa."

As soon as these words came out, not only Song Wanchi, but everyone else looked over and asked in surprise: "Have you seen it?"

Before Su Nan could reply, Zhou Rang answered first: "Grandpa even cooked for her."

"This is a rare thing."

Zhou Xing, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. You know, although Song Changzhi likes to cook, he would rather throw everything away than give a grain of rice or a drop of soup to someone he doesn't like.

Thinking back to when Wanqing and I went back to Shanghai to meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law, I was rejected by Mr. Song for several years. In the end, I was allowed in because of my sincerity and perseverance.

But even after entering the house, he was not qualified to sit at the table to eat, because Mr. Song did not want to marry his precious daughter to someone outside the province, so he treated him with no regard at all.

But in the end, Song Wanqing couldn't change her wishes and she reluctantly agreed to the marriage.

Over the years, Zhou Xingyu had only eaten a few meals cooked by Song Changzhi, let alone cooking specifically for him, which was simply a foolish dream.

Zhou Xing couldn't help but feel a hint of envy when he looked at Su Nan.

"At that time, I happened to live next door. My grandfather was very good to me, and I haven't thanked him for taking care of me yet." Su Nan felt a lot of pressure when facing Zhou Xing'er's gaze.

"Let's talk later. Let's eat first, or it will be cold."

Song Wanqing picked up a piece of meat with a serving chopstick and put it into Su Nan's bowl, smiling and saying, "I specifically asked Xiao Ran what he likes to eat and what he avoids. Take a look at how the dishes made by Auntie taste. Although they can't compare to his grandfather's, they should still be okay, right?"

Su Nan met Song Wanqing's expectant gaze and slowly put the meat slice into his mouth. It was glutinous but not greasy, juicy and tasty, and especially tender.

Su Nan said whatever he thought. Song Wanqing's smile deepened immediately. She kept picking vegetables for Su Nan, and her body straightened up a lot.

"Eat more, treat this place as your own home, and don't be polite."

"Thank you, Auntie." Su Nan narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly. Looking at the dishes that were almost piled up like a mountain, she kicked Zhou Rang subtly under the table.

Zhou Rang immediately understood and quickly stopped his mother from feeding him: "Mom, don't just focus on Nan Nan, you should eat too."

"Oh, okay, eat them all." Seeing this, Song Wanqing withdrew her hand and concentrated on eating her meal.

While Su Nan was eating, he saw Sister Fang, who had just served the rice, go upstairs with a bowl. He couldn't help but wonder, is there anyone else at home? Why didn't she come down to eat with them?

I haven't heard Zhou Rang mention that he has brothers or sisters? How strange.

Just as Su Nan was making random guesses, a heart-wrenching cry of a baby suddenly came from upstairs. The sound was so loud that no one could ignore it, and everyone looked upstairs.