In the car, Mr. He asked Han Wanying, "Girl, you should know who I am. I am He Zhen's grandfather."
Han Wanying nodded, "I guessed it."
Old Master He smiled and said, "I came to you today simply to treat you to a meal. I don't have any other intentions. I just thought that since you came to the capital, I haven't had time to treat you to a meal. It just so happens that He Zhen has to go on a mission during this period, so I thought I would treat you to a meal alone."
"I hope I didn't offend you."
Han Wanying politely replied, "No, I was planning to visit you together after He Zhen came back, but I didn't expect you to bother coming to me specifically."
Old Master He smiled and said, "Isn't that what they say? Opportunities are in your own hands. When you come to the capital, the first elder you will definitely meet is me. That brat He Zhen is busy, but I'm not."
Then he asked tentatively, "Isn't it me who is the first elder you met in the capital? (It definitely can't be that stinky old man Zeng Bieyuan.)"
Han Wanying understood what Mr. He meant and said with a smile, "I haven't met Dean Zeng yet. If that's the case, you are indeed the first elder I have ever met."
In fact, Yan Xi and the others were the first elders Han Wanying met, but the generation and significance were different. They were not of the same generation, and she only met Yan Xi and the others by chance, which was different from meeting Grandpa He.
Sure enough, when Mr. He heard this, he was happy and said cheerfully, "That's fine. I'm already better than that stinky old man Zeng Bieyuan."
Seeing that the old man in front of her, Mr. He, who looked very dignified but had the temper of a child, Han Wanying couldn't help but feel a little funny in her heart. This Grandpa He was a very interesting person, and seemed a little different from what she thought.
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