When the little master just said that two people were impossible, Old Man Zhang couldnât accept it. He never thought that Chen Fang no longer had feelings for him, and even went away to find another man with joy in front of him to get married. Old Man Zhangâs whole body looked like a withered tree.
Zhang Jinhua gasped when he saw Old Man Zhangâs appearance. Although this was his father, Zhang Jinhua couldnât keep watching. If his mother was still here, she would be angry and divorce him. What kind of thing was this?
After Lin Qingyin drank the juice, she wiped her mouth with a tissue and stood up: âYou have a good dinner with your family, I should go too.â
Although Lin Qingyin slapped Old Man Zhangâs face mercilessly just now, Zhang Jinhua had no ill will towards her. He even wanted to secretly find Lin Qingyin to figure out whether his old man would find another old lady to marry in the future. It will be good if his old man will marry someone who could pack him clean soon.
âMaster, is it convenient to leave your phone number?â Zhang Jinhua asked nervously, âIf something happens in the future, I might trouble Master.â
Lin Qingyin looked at Zhang Jinhuaâs face. His character was much stronger than that of the old scumbag: âLi Jiahui has my phone number. If necessary, you can send a text message first. Donât call during the day, it will affect my class.â
Zhang Jinhua responded, and Li Jiahui sent the person to the door of the restaurant.
The waiters in the restaurant witnessed a bloody gossip drama, and they watched them with enthusiasm. One of them even stepped forward and asked for Lin Qingyinâs contact information.
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Lin Qingyin left the restaurant and entered a well-known ice cream shop next door, then ordered ice cream. As soon as the ice cream ball was served, Jiang Wei called.
Lin Qingyin put the ice cream ball into the chocolate sauce, picked up her phone and connected the call, and asked casually: âDidnât you go out to hunt for treasure today? Why did you call me?â
Jiang Wei on the other side of the phone was very helpless: âLittle Master, have you forgotten that I am still your little assistant? A big customer came to you, would you like to accept it?â
Lin Qingyin bit off half of the chocolate ball and asked vaguely: âWhatâs the matter?â
Jiang Wei had already inquired clearly and hurriedly told Lin Qingyin: âThe one looking for you is a foreign student. His grandfather was a Chinese who went abroad with his family more than 50 years ago. He wants to find his relative.â
âOkay, you can bring them here.â Lin Qingyin looked at the surroundings and said, âThere is a cafe near me, and I will send you the address.â
After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingyin happily ate all the ice cream she ordered. Then she walked around the mall again, while carrying a box of sliced cakes of various flavors before she went to the agreed coffee shop.
Lin Qingyinâs timing was just right. When she ate the last piece of cake, Jiang Wei brought the grandfather and grandson in: âLittle Master, this is the foreign student who enrolled this year, his name is Jiang Nanzhou. And this is his Grandpa Jiang Zhengning. â