Wenwen transmigrated to the 1960s to save someone. Others who transmigrate either have a system or a spatial golden finger. She, however, starts her transmigration almost being assaulted by hooliga...
"You——" Mr. Tang was so angry that his fingers were shaking.
"Grandpa, Auntie always calls us sisters money-losing goods, and you've never refuted her. I guess you think so too. If that's the case, why bother about my last name? Anyway, you already have a precious grandson now."
Hearing Tang Tian mention his grandson, Mr. Tang's anger suddenly dissipated without a trace. "I asked you to find that girl from the Wen family. Is she here?"
Tang Tian looked at her grandfather, surprisingly not angry. In the past, he would have been furious. "The vice president is busy with work. I've already called her. She'll come over when she's done."
Mr. Tang was about to get angry again after hearing this. "Are we supposed to wait outside the gate? What kind of hospitality is this? The little girl doesn't know the etiquette."
"The pharmaceutical factory is a state-owned enterprise. No outsiders are allowed to enter. Besides, you need to make an appointment to see our factory director, let alone the vice president. How can anyone meet him?" Tang Tian insisted on not giving up until he was so angry that he died.
Wenwen quickly approached the grandfather and grandson. She was afraid that Tang Tian would anger her grandfather to death in front of the pharmaceutical factory.
I didn't expect that Tang Tian would completely let herself go and not give Grandpa Tang any face at all. It was really rebellious.
"Assistant Tang, why don't you find a shady place for Grandpa Tang? It's very hot in autumn." Wenwen said.
Old Master Tang snorted lightly, "Why, even a little girl like you is so disrespectful to your elders that you won't invite me in?"
Wenwen smiled and asked, "Excuse me, Grandpa Tang, are you here to buy medicine or for something else? You need a hospital's approval to buy medicine. Renxin Pharmaceutical Factory only supplies medicine to hospitals and doesn't sell it to private pharmacies."
In fact, large pharmacies in various places also supply goods, but they have to sign a contract and are not allowed to change prices at will. If they violate the contract, not only will the supply be stopped immediately, but they will also have to pay liquidated damages, otherwise their qualification to open a pharmacy will be revoked.
Mr. Tang was so angry at the two girls that he lost his temper. Besides, he came here today to ask for something. "I'm here to see you, the girl from the Wen family."
Wenwen looked as if she had realized something. "That's a private matter. You can't go into the pharmaceutical factory. Grandpa Tang has come all the way here. Come to my house. My master and Grandpa Yu, you two should be old acquaintances."
Old Master Tang was very reluctant to see the two old guys, but he was exhausted after sitting in the car for a whole day.
Wenwen drove out her own car. She hardly ever used it and preferred to ride a bicycle to go to and from get off work. This car was used most by Wen Ze. After all, he was the director of a pharmaceutical factory and he had to save face.
Although Tang Tian was harsh in her words, she still opened the back door for Mr. Tang. After all, he was old and she couldn't make him angry to death all of a sudden.
Old Master Tang looked at Wenwen who was skillfully operating the steering wheel, and felt sad. How could such an outstanding person not be a member of the Tang family?
Wenwen looked at Mr. Tang in the rearview mirror. "Grandpa Tang, you came all the way from Beijing. What do you want to talk to me about?"
"You don't have to come in person. Just make a phone call and explain it clearly to avoid unnecessary running around." Since he came in person, it seemed that the matter was very important.
Mr. Tang stammered, not knowing how to start, "I——"
Wenwen looked at him like this and found it difficult to speak. "Grandpa Tang, just tell me what's going on."
Mr. Tang closed his eyes and said with a serious expression, "I'm here for Song Qianhong."
Tang Tian was puzzled. "What's the relationship between the Vice Dean and Song Qianhong? Is Song Qianhong still thinking about the Vice Dean? What a scumbag."
Mr. Tang's face turned grim. "Shut up! You won't even help your own family."
Tang Tian looked at Grandpa with disdain, "Grandpa, you're not being disrespectful and trying to find a match for your precious grandson, are you?"
Old Master Tang was so angry that his blood pressure soared. What kind of evil creature had he raised?
Wenwen stopped Tang Tian from continuing, fearing that the old man would be so angry that he would have a stroke. "How could Grandpa Tang be that kind of person? Assistant Tang, stop talking nonsense."
Old Master Tang spoke again, "Wen's daughter, please ask the higher-ups for mercy. As long as Qian Hong is released, anything is fine. Qian Hong did something like that because he was completely deceived."
Seeing her grandfather begging like this was truly a new experience for Tang Tian. She had never seen him so humble before. What had Song Qianhong done wrong to make her grandfather lose all dignity and beg for a girl he had been talking about?
Wenwen pretended to be confused. "Grandpa Tang, what are you talking about? What happened to Song Qianhong? You have to explain the whole story clearly."
Wenwen parked the car at the gate and said, "Grandpa Tang, if you have anything to say, please go inside first."
Wenwen signaled Tang Tian not to make the old man angry anymore.
Tang Tian pouted, opened the car door and helped her grandfather out.
Wenwen had already entered the courtyard and shouted into the house, "Grandpa, look who's here?"
Yu Baitian and Shi Fuze, who were in the house, heard the shouting and came out of the house. Yu Baitian asked, "Who's here?"
Old Master Tang's gaze stopped at Yu Baitian. He hadn't seen Yu Baitian for many years. Unexpectedly, this old guy was getting younger and younger. His previously gray hair was now shiny black, his face was rosy, and his wrinkles were much lighter.
Yu Baitian looked at Old Man Tang in surprise, "Old Tang? Oh my! Old man, why are you here in Lijiawan? Look at what I asked you. You must be here to see your granddaughter."
Yu Baitian stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder vigorously. Old Man Tang swayed and was almost knocked to the ground.
Yu Baitian supported him exaggeratedly, "Old Tang, I haven't seen you for a few years. You have aged a lot and your health has become worse."
Mr. Tang looked grim and didn't respond. After not seeing him for so many years, this guy was still so petty. He gave him a slap in the face the moment they met. He was holding a grudge against something that happened a few years ago.
Wenwen quickly stepped forward to smooth things over, "Grandpa, Grandpa Tang must have been exhausted from the journey. Let him come in to rest before we catch up."
Yu Baitian patted his forehead in a pretentious manner. "It's my fault. I was so happy to see my old friend that I forgot everything. Come on, Lao Tang, go inside and have a rest. You look so unhappy."
Old Master Tang was too lazy to pay attention to him. This man deserved a beating just like when he was young.
Wenwen tugged at Tang Tian's clothes, and they went to the kitchen. "Tang Tian, make a cup of malted milk for your grandfather. I think he's not in a good mental state."
Tang Tianzui sneered, "It's strange he can get better. He's so old and has been traveling for so long. He's such a good grandfather. He'd risk everything for his precious grandson."
Wenwen glanced at her and shook her head. "You can't make him angry these past two days. If word gets out that he gets so angry that he has a stroke, it won't be good for you."
Tang Tian was indignant. "I don't care. Gossip can't hurt me. It's just that we, mother and daughter, are so unworthy. It turns out he's not so high and mighty and indifferent to everything. He can even put down his pride for the sake of his precious grandson."
Wenwen didn't know how to comfort her, "When you know what Song Qianhong did, you will feel sorry for him."
How could he not be pitiful? He couldn't find peace in his old age, his family had no promising offspring, and now a traitor had emerged.