"right."
Ning Yichu smiled, sensing the kindness of the old couple, and then spoke to the three children, "This is Grandma Tang and Grandpa Wen."
"Hello, Grandma Tang~"
"Hello, Grandpa~"
The three little ones spoke obediently, their delicate little faces full of curiosity.
"Hey, okay, okay!"
The two old people had only one daughter, who died in an accident while studying abroad many years ago and left nothing behind, so they never enjoyed the happiness of family life.
Now, seeing these three cute little kids, they couldn't stop smiling.
Tang Yaping looked at the three babies left and right, holding Ningning's hand, "Ms. Ning, your three children are so cute and beautiful. I'm afraid they are the most well-behaved children I have ever seen."
"Hehe, thank you Grandma Tang for the compliment!" Ningning was so happy that she almost got cocky.
"Ms. Ning," Wen Song said solemnly, not treating Ning Yichu as a junior at all. "We are both old, and there is nothing we can do to repay your life-saving grace. If you don't mind, we can cook a meal at home and invite you and your children to come and have a meal together..."
Tang Yaping also hurriedly said, "Miss Ning, please don't despise me. In fact, when my old man was young, he was taught by an orthodox inheritor of Huaiyang cuisine. His cooking is delicious!"
The enthusiasm of the two old people made Ning Yichu laugh and cry.
If this kindness is not repaid, it will probably be a source of worry for the two old people.
Well, seeing Ning Ning's eyes shining and Dou Dou also curious about what Huaiyang cuisine is, Ning Yichu could only smile and say, "Then I'm sorry to bother you two masters. I will definitely bring the child over."
"Hey, don't bother!"
Tang Yaping smiled, took out candies from her pocket and gave them to the three children. She and Ning Yichu exchanged contact information, agreed on a date and address, and then left.
Looking at the backs of Ning Yichu and his family of four, the two felt emotional.
"If our Chao Chao were still alive, I'm afraid the children would be as old as them!"
Chaochao is their daughter who died early.
Wen Song shook his head and said self-deprecatingly, "Ah, thinking about our first half of life, our daughter is gone, our apprentice has turned against us, and the second half of our life has ended up being so lonely."
"Disciple, don't even think about it." Tang Yaping gave him a reproachful look, but she couldn't bear to mention the past events about her disciple.
After losing their daughter, they treated their apprentice as their own child, but unfortunately, they turned against them in the end for their own interests.
The two shook their heads. They didn't regret anything else, but they were afraid that the art of making porcelain would be lost after they died...
After sighing, the two old men slowly walked back together.
…
Just as Xun Manyin had expected, the turmoil on the Internet was overshadowed by other explosive news within a few days.
Morningstar Group President's Office.
Xun Manyin looked at the reports submitted by the employees below. At present, many employees in the company still did not accept her management, but at least this time, she could still save face.
She frowned as she looked at the documents, rubbed her brows, and asked Qinglu, "...How's my mom doing? Has this matter gotten to her?"
Qinglu was released from the confinement room yesterday. Xun Manyin was used to using her. Besides, the relationship between them was more like sisters than master and servant, so Xun Manyin didn't want to keep her locked up for so long.
Qinglu came out, looking calmer than before. She lowered her head and poured tea for Xun Manyin. "I asked Fenyin, and she said there were no special circumstances, but there was one thing..."
"Madam remembered that she once had a glazed lantern with a green plum porcelain base. Several pieces of the base were broken during transportation a few years ago. She asked you to find someone to repair it and send it to her as a gift."
Qinglu finished speaking in an orderly manner. Xun Daisy has always liked to collect these antiques, especially porcelain from her home country China. She has done these things in her early years, so there is nothing surprising about it.
"Where is the lantern now?" Xun Manyin asked after signing the document.
"It's arriving tonight. I was thinking of telling you when I get there." Qinglu replied.
Xun Manyin nodded and said, "Arrange someone to find a Chinese porcelain master. Once the item arrives, free up a day so we can have someone repair it."
"Miss, are you going there in person?" Qinglu asked in surprise.
"Yes, my mother said that the Chinese value skills. If it is passed down by a master, it would be disrespectful not to go in person."
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
Qing Lu paused and spoke again, "Miss, Mr. Gu is currently discussing a deal with Continent S. This is a collaboration that Madam had previously favored. We..."
Do you want to stop it?
Everyone knows that Gu Lingyang is discussing this cooperation now in order to use it as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Xun Daisy and cancel the engagement.
A hint of coldness flashed across Xun Manyin's eyes. This negotiation must take time. She didn't believe that Xun Daisy would not stand on her side.
Her eyes flashed, "Leave it there, let him be busy first."
"yes."
Qinglu turned around and tried to leave, but Xun Manyin stopped her again, "Wait."
Thinking back to the last time she saw Ningning in the hospital, she was still a child with a fragile body. Xun Manyin spoke again, "Send over the gifts you prepared for the three children, and also give Ningning some supplements suitable for her."
Qing Lu was still unwilling to accept it. She clenched her fists and said, "Miss, they treated you like that..."
“Go ahead.”
Xun Manyin frowned and scolded him harshly, "You've been facing the wall and reflecting on your mistakes these past few days, but don't you know where you went wrong?"
Seeing Qinglu lowered her head and said nothing, Xun Manyin glanced at her twice more and said, "Go and do your work first. Send a toy over to Jiajia as well, but ask his teachers to keep a close eye on him and don't let him get too carried away with play."
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