An Qingyang's elder brother An Qingfeng had a bad look on his face, and the hostility that flashed in his eyes was caught by Tong Miaomiao.
"Second brother, what do you mean? She is the one that made so many of us wait for her!" An Qingfeng pointed at Tong Miaomiao angrily.
Tong Miaomiao was happy to hear that.
Oh, that's interesting, she loves this kind of stupid stuff the most.
Seeing this, An Qingyang reminded him, "Brother, Madam Fu is my honored guest today. No matter how dissatisfied you are, please restrain yourself."
An Qingfeng is not as capable as An Qingyang, so Mr. An handed over the An Group to An Qingyang, and An Qingfeng was only the company's vice president.
An Qingfeng was wearing a black suit and looked very similar to An Qingyang, but was slightly thinner than him. He snorted coldly, "Second brother, you have to speak with conscience. If I hadn't given you face, would I have waited until now with my wife and children hungry?
If you had told me earlier that the person you were waiting for was her, I would have walked away long ago.
You made the whole family, old and young, wait for her until 8:30 and the meal was not served.
If she came with sincerity, I would welcome her, but she obviously doesn't take you seriously.
She came at almost nine o'clock, she was preparing for a midnight snack!"
"Shut up, everyone!" Old Master An spoke at this time.
"We have guests here, it's inappropriate to make such a noise."
An Qingfeng had been hungry for several hours and was filled with anger. "Dad, what I said was the truth, and I wasn't wrong."
"I thought my second brother was waiting for some important figure, but it turned out to be a good-for-nothing woman. How could such a woman be worthy of you waiting for her with an empty stomach?" An Qingyang was afraid that they would be dissatisfied if he told them that the person they were waiting for was Tong Miaomiao, so he did not tell anyone else except the old man.
After all, Tong Miaomiao's way of marrying into the Fu family was not glorious, and the outside world always thought that she was not favored in the Fu family.
Mr. An is not as superficial as An Qingfeng.
As the saying goes, you can't judge a book by its cover, and you can't measure the depth of the sea.
Don't judge a person's ability based on his appearance and reputation.
He is old and usually stays in the An family's old house. If An Jie hadn't had an accident, he would not have come to An Qingyang.
He looked at Tong Miaomiao with his cloudy and shrewd eyes, with a polite and distant smile on his lips, "I heard from Qingyang that Madam Fu can exorcise ghosts. My eldest grandson was killed by someone, and it was you who helped find the murderer.
Here, on behalf of the entire An family, I, an old man, would like to say thank you to you." Old Man An personally poured a glass of wine for Tong Miaomiao and also poured a glass for himself.
"Mrs. Fu, please!"
"I'll toast you."
"Thank you for finding the real murderer for my eldest grandson and giving him justice."
He didn't see Tong Miaomiao exorcising ghosts with his own eyes, so naturally he didn't believe whether what An Qingyang said was true or not.
But he knew An Qingyang's character. If this didn't happen, he wouldn't talk nonsense.
Tong Miaomiao said that her granddaughter became stupid because someone borrowed her soul, and said that she could help her find her soul and spirit and make her return to normal. This is too mysterious.
In all his years of life, this was the first time he had heard of such a bizarre thing.
If An Qingyang hadn't repeatedly assured him that Tong Miaomiao was extremely capable, he really wouldn't have believed it.
He adhered to the mentality of "it's better to believe it than not to believe it", and had been waiting patiently until now, just to find out whether Tong Miaomiao really had the ability to restore his granddaughter to normal tonight.
Tong Miaomiao could see that the old man did not believe in her ability, but she didn't mind.
It's normal for someone like him who once held a high position to have doubts.
"I don't deserve it. How can I let you, old man, toast me? Let me, the younger generation, do it!" Tong Miaomiao automatically pressed down the wine glass and toasted Old Man An herself.
This old man has good intentions and has the same correct values as Grandpa Fu. He deserves respect.
Tong Miaomiao picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
“Ahahahaha…!”
"I didn't expect that Madam Fu could drink so well. She's such a straightforward person!" When Mr. An saw that Tong Miaomiao didn't act like Madam Fu and instead lowered herself to toast him, his favorable impression of her instantly doubled.
Tong Miaomiao put down her wine glass and said, "Thank you for the compliment, old man. My alcohol tolerance is just average."
"Okay, we've finished drinking, let's eat quickly. I'll get down to business after we're done."
"I'm sure Mr. An and Mrs. An have already told everyone the purpose of my visit today."
Upon hearing this, Mr. An's expression instantly became serious.
"Mrs. Fu...!"
"Stop!" Tong Miaomiao interrupted him, "Just call me Miaomiao. Madam Fu is too strange.
It’s tiring to listen to such a long list of names.”
"Ahahahaha..." The old man laughed again, "You girl, you are so straightforward and don't care about trivial matters. No wonder Fu Changgeng insisted that Fu Yanli marry you."
"That old guy has good taste."
"Are you familiar with my grandfather?" Tong Miaomiao asked with a raised eyebrow.
Mr. An nodded and sighed helplessly, "More than familiar, we were good brothers when we were young.
Later, for some reasons, we gradually became distant. "A hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes, and Tong Miaomiao noticed it.
She didn't expect that Mr. An and Grandpa had a friendship when they were young.
I'll ask grandpa when I get a chance, they were good brothers when they were young, why did they become estranged later?
Mrs. An was relieved when she saw the old man and Tong Miaomiao chatting.
The old man has a strange temper. In the past two years, his personality has become increasingly cold. He is neither cold nor warm to everyone. I haven't seen him laugh heartily for a long time.
"Come, Miaomiao, eat the food quickly and taste it." Mrs. An politely used the serving chopsticks to pick up food for Tong Miaomiao.
"Since you don't like being called Madam Fu, I'll take advantage of the old man and shamelessly call you Miaomiao."
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