Chapter 599: Reap the Sow
They pushed the door open and as soon as Qiao Yanmeng entered, the little girl ran towards her and hugged her legs, "Mommy!"
"Hey, baby, you did great today. Mommy is proud of you." Qiao Yanmeng touched the little kid's head and praised him with a smile.
The little girl curled her lips and smiled.
Then, she heard Master Zhan speak, "Chenchen has brought new glory to our Zhan family today. I am very happy. Miss Qiao, you and Tingbei please take a seat. I have something else to announce when everyone is here."
Qiao Yanmeng led her son to sit down at one side of the square table. Old Madam Zhan looked at Qiao Yanmeng and asked, "Yanmeng, are you busy with things in the company recently?"
"Not bad." She replied with a smile.
The more Madam Zhan looked at Qiao Yanmeng, the more she liked her. "That's good. If there's anything you can't handle, you can ask Tingbei. If you have time, come back more often."
Qiao Yanmeng nodded, "Okay, I'll go back with Tingbei when I'm not busy."
"Yeah." Old Madam Zhan looked at her, then her gaze fell on Zhan Tingbei and sighed. The young people's lifestyle was different from hers.
There are some things she wanted to say, but...
Qiao Yanmeng looked up and suddenly saw Mrs. Zhan looking at her. She asked carefully, "Auntie, what can I do for you?"
Madam Zhan wanted to ask, but after thinking about it, she decided to give it up and said, "Nothing."
She knew that Madam Zhan must have something wrong. Just when she wanted to continue asking, a man's voice came from the door, "Uncle, Aunt."
"Well, please sit down." Old Master Zhan spoke.
Mr. Zhan nodded and followed Mrs. Zhan to the other side of the square table and sat down. After Tingting greeted them, she sat next to Mrs. Zhan.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Master Zhan looked at everyone present and said, "I called you here today not only to celebrate Chenchen, but also to announce something more important."
Madam Zhan Er's eyes turned and she asked, "Aunt, what's the matter?"
Master Zhan said, "From today on, I plan to officially train Chenchen as the successor of the Zhan family."
Zhan Tingbei said: "Dad, Chenchen is still too young, there is no need to put pressure on him so early."
Master Zhan said, "I am still alive now. I will use the rest of my time to train him well. You don't have to worry about this."
Zhan Tingbei stopped talking.
Qiao Yanmeng knew that her son was born in the Zhan family and would definitely follow the path of the Zhan family's heir.
Being born here, he naturally has responsibilities and burdens on his shoulders. This is his path and she will not interfere.
As soon as these words were spoken, Mrs. Zhan's expression changed immediately. The old man had decided on that brat.
She was so angry when she thought that such a big family was left to be managed by an autistic child. Her Tingting was excellent in all aspects.
Can better manage warriors.
Because they were the second wife, she couldn't even think about the issue of heirs.
But if the other party was a healthy child, she would not say anything, but she felt a little aggrieved when this kid was in power.
Thinking of this, she said, "Uncle, I think you are too arbitrary in this matter."
Master Zhan looked at her and said, "What are you talking about? Sit down."
Master Zhan looked at Madam Zhan Er and frowned, "Do you have any opinion on the decision I made?"
Mrs. Zhan's temper was suppressed, so she had to say, "No opinion."
"Okay, that's settled then. Let the waiter serve the food." Master Zhan ordered.
Mrs. Zhan's face was not good. She stood up and looked at Mr. Zhan, "Uncle, I'm going to the bathroom."
"Um."
Qiao Yanmeng knew that Mrs. Zhan Er had always had opinions about Chenchen, so she was on guard.
Mrs. Zhan Er walked out of the room, clenched her fists, and suddenly met a waiter walking towards her with a tray of food.
Seeing the meal tray, Mrs. Zhan Er had an idea. She took the waiter aside and chose a place without surveillance. She gave the waiter a few bills and said, "Do something for me. I will reward you after you complete it."
When the waiter heard this, he looked at the bills with envy and asked, "What's the matter?"
Mrs. Zhan looked around to see if anyone was around, then she took out a small paper bag from her pocket and handed it over, "Go get a cup..."
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After explaining everything, Mrs. Zhan Er returned to the private room with a glass of milk and a slight smile on her face.
She looked at the little milk ball, walked over, put the cup of milk in front of the little milk ball, and said, "Try it, this is yogurt."
The little girl looked at Madam Zhan Er with a wary look on her face.
Qiao Yanmeng said calmly: "Chenchen doesn't like to drink milk, so give it to Tingting."
Mrs. Zhan Er smiled and refused, "Tingting doesn't like to drink it either, and I want to use this glass of milk to make amends for what I did to Chenchen before."