When Grandpa Nan heard what Grandpa Meng said, he nodded knowingly.
So this is what Old Meng was talking about earlier...
Ji Huaishen?
He hadn't seen Ji Huaishen much, so he had no impression of what he looked like.
However, he had heard that name countless times.
He knew a little about Ji Huaishen, the president of SC Group and the head of the Ji family.
What are you doing here? Have nothing better to do?
Grandpa Meng really didn't give Ji Huaishen any face at all, and directly expressed his displeasure.
Ji Huaishen tightened his grip on Mu Xiaocheng's hand, about to answer, when Mu Xiaocheng suddenly said, "I asked him to come."
Grandpa has a very bad impression of Ji Huaishen now, and if he gets angry again in a little while, this matter will become even more troublesome.
When Grandpa Meng heard her say that, he looked at her with a look of utter disappointment and said, "Go ahead and do whatever you want to be stupid."
"Grandpa, he is my legal husband."
Mu Xiaocheng said weakly.
Grandpa Meng snorted coldly, glanced at Ji Huaishen and said, "My Xiaocheng is making new friends. This is none of your business. Go back to where you came from."
"Don't force me to physically kick them out."
Faced with Old Master Meng's assertive attitude, Ji Huaishen did not back down.
He remained as calm and aloof as ever. A glint flashed in his eyes, and he parted his thin lips slightly, saying, "You two chat, I'll just watch from the side. I won't disturb you."
The implication is: he won't leave.
These words infuriated Old Master Meng.
That kid has a really thick skin.
However, seeing Ji Huaishen's reaction, Grandpa Meng was actually quite satisfied.
Just as Meng Xunqian had guessed, he was indeed forcing him.
Force him to make a decision.
He was pushing him forward, making him confront his own heart.
"snort."
The old man snorted coldly, then looked at Nan Shi with a grin: "Xiao Shi, let's ignore him and talk about our own things."
As they spoke, the group took their seats.
They were sitting in a four-person booth, facing each other.
The two old men sat down facing each other, with Nan Shi sitting next to Old Master Nan.
Seeing that Mu Xiaocheng was still standing there motionless, Grandpa Meng frowned and said unhappily, "Come and sit down."
Mu Xiaocheng looked at Ji Huaishen; there was only one seat left.
What should he do?
Ji Huaishen gave her a reassuring look, patted her head, and said, "Go ahead."
"And what about you?"
Mu Xiaocheng asked with concern.
She knew her grandfather was deliberately making things difficult for Ji Huaishen, but this was going too far, and it pained her to see it.
Seeing that Mu Xiaocheng wasn't coming over, Old Master Meng's eyes darted around, and he suddenly clutched his chest: "Oh dear, why does my heart hurt again? Is my blood pressure rising again? Oh dear..."
Seeing this, Nan Shi panicked and hurriedly asked, "Are we going to the hospital? I'll go get the car."
He was about to get up when he was stopped by a look from Old Master Meng.
Nan Shi understood instantly.
This is all an act.
He turned to Mu Xiaocheng and said, "Why don't you come over and see Grandpa Meng?"
Mu Xiaocheng rolled her eyes inwardly.
My grandfather is always like that; he always pretends.
But there was nothing she could do; even knowing he was faking it, she could only obediently listen.
Mu Xiaocheng sat down next to Grandpa Meng, glaring at him angrily: "Does it still hurt? Should we call 120?"
Grandpa Meng coughed lightly, then smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into slits.
"No need, no need, it's much better now. Let's order, let's order."
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