"Grandpa actually made my favorite mochi today. It looks so good with all the different colors. I want to eat it."
Yu Nian was scrolling through WeChat while chatting with Song Ci.
Song Ci, who was cooking braised prawns for Yu Nian, paused for a moment, then turned off the gas and looked at Yu Nian.
"What Snow Mochi? When did he make Snow Mochi? How come I didn't know? Did he post it on Weibo?"
"No? Grandpa is at my house now. This is what he sent me this afternoon when he made it. He said he saved some of the best ones for me."
Seeing that Song Ci seemed oblivious, Yu Nian showed him the chat history between her and her grandfather on her phone.
Grandpa Song: Niannian, this is something Grandpa learned today. The chef said it's good. Niannian, would you like to try it?
Grandpa Song: (n photos)
"Never mind eating fish head: Good duck."
Grandpa Song: Then Grandpa will save some of the best food for you. The rest are for Song Ci.
No longer eating fish head: Thank you, Grandpa!
I'm always thinking about not eating fish heads: (Sending hearts)
"Hmph, am I really his biological grandson?"
"Niannian, you're that old man's real granddaughter, right? I was just adopted."
The old man saved the best food for his granddaughter-in-law; although he agreed, he was still a grandson of the Song family, so he didn't give her anything.
Submit to Liao.
Song Ci shook his head helplessly, turned around, tossed the ladle in his hand, scooped out the braised prawns, and then started on the next dish.
Being able to cook is one of the best dowries a man can have.
Yu Nian hadn't even had her meal yet, while Song Yunhai at the Yu family's house was already enjoying his meal to the fullest.
However, this time it wasn't that Song Ci cooked too late, but rather that the Yu family, fearing Song Yunhai's terrible cooking, started cooking early.
The table full of delicious food had been almost completely eaten by Yu's father, Song Yunhai, and Butler Lin.
Both of them burped.
Father Yu: "Oh dear, I'm so full! I can't take it anymore, I'm so full! Grandpa, let's save that snow skin mooncake for a midnight snack."
Song Yunhai patted his round belly and looked at the colorful mochi placed to the side.
This time, he nodded in agreement.
Song Yunhai: "Now that everyone's full, let's get down to business, Yu Nian's parents."
Butler Lin, who was still wolfing down his food, raised his hand and said, "Old Song, I'm not full yet..."
Song Yunhai glared at him disdainfully: "You glutton! Eat, eat, eat! I'll give you all those mochi later too!"
The housekeeper, Lin, suddenly choked: "Cough cough cough cough. Oh dear, I'm so full, I can't eat anymore. Madam Yu, your cooking is absolutely delicious. I'm so lucky to have enjoyed this meal with you today. Thank you for your hospitality, Madam Yu and Mr. Yu."
Looking at this family of comedians, Yu's mother couldn't help but smile.
"I'm glad you enjoyed your meal. If you like it, feel free to come over and visit often."
"Good, good, good! With your words, mother-in-law, I will definitely come often." Hearing this, Song Yunhai was delighted.
"Alright, old man Song, didn't you say you had important business to attend to? If you want to eat, I'll cook for you next time. My wife is busy."
The smile on Song Yunhai's face vanished instantly.
"Who would dare eat your culinary disaster!"
For the first time in his life, Yu's father was looked down upon: ………
The three of them sat down in the living room, but the housekeeper, Lin, who had just finished eating, was nowhere to be seen.
"First of all, thank you both for your hospitality. I really think tonight's dinner was very good, much better than Song Ci's. Thank you."
"Secondly, I brought something with me this time to give to you two and Niannian; I hope you will accept it as a token of my appreciation."
After Song Yunhai finished speaking, Butler Lin, who had taken the things the old man had entrusted to him, returned to the living room.
After receiving a look from his grandfather, he handed an agreement to the Yu couple.
"What's this?"
The Yu couple looked at the agreement that was handed to them, with words written in black and white on it.
[Yunhe Media Share Transfer Agreement]
Party A (Transferor): Song Yunhai, Song Yan, Yu Zi
Party B (Transferee): Yu Nian, Yu Yu, Shen Qing
Yunhe Media? A well-known domestic entertainment company, ranking among the top five in the industry.
I never expected that the famous Yunhe Media is actually owned by the Song family. In recent years, no, in all these years, has the Song family expanded into such a wide range of fields and become so powerful?
And this star-studded Yunhe Media was given to them just like that?
Mr. and Mrs. Yu exchanged a glance, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.
They knew the Song family was always very sincere, but they never expected them to go to such lengths for their children.
“Yunhe Media was indeed acquired by our Song family five years ago, you can rest assured.”
"Dad Yu Nian, Mom Yu Nian. This is a token of our Song family's goodwill, and it also reflects our sincere desire to become one family with you."
"This is not a bargaining chip, nor is it an exchange of benefits."
“Once you sign the agreement, Yunhe Media will have no connection with us two shareholders.”
Mr. Yu: "Grandpa Song, no, this won't do. Please take it back. We appreciate your kind gesture, but it's too precious."
At this moment, Song Yunhe's expression was serious and earnest, and every word he uttered revealed a sincerity that Yu's parents had not expected.
"Don't rush to reject me."
“I know that Niannian loves music and is very talented in it. But I also know that it’s not easy for her to make it in the industry on her own.”
“Since we are family, Song Ci’s parents and I, as elders, would like to do something for the child.”
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