Chapter 8
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Her shrewd eyes looked around in horror and a chilling sensation ran through her. Her gaze landed on Lan Anran again.
âYou insolent girl! How dare you make fun of your grandfather. Tingyun, is this how you taught your daughter?â Zhao Xiumei chided her unceremoniously.
Lan Tingyun felt uncomfortable as well and his face grew grim as he reproached Anran.
âAnran, how could you make fun of your dead grandfather? Hurry and apologise to your grandmother.â
âOh, Iâm sorry Grandma. I shouldnât have made you upset by mentioning my dead grandfather, itâs my fault,â Lan Anran said obediently.
Zhao Xiumei was bothered by her words.?She was upset because she mentioned her dead grandfather??
But she couldnât pinpoint what was wrong. She swallowed her curse and rolled her eyes at Lan Anran.
âMom, donât bicker with a child, be a role model and forgive her,â Lan Tingyun persuaded.
âThis child doesnât respect her elders at all. Tingyun, youâll have to discipline her well. Sheâs too much.â
Zhao Xiumei rolled her eyes at Lan Anran.
âMom! Donât be angry⦠Is there a reason you called us over today?â Lan Tingyun asked with a smile.
âWell this girl has been back for a while and yet you havenât come to inform me. I had no option but to invite you over. Youâre getting out of control!â Zhao Xiumei looked at Lan Tingyun with dissatisfaction and said angrily.
âGrandma! Why are you angry again? Donât let it affect your health.â Lan Yaxin walked downstairs with a grin.
When Zhao Xiumei finally saw a granddaughter she adored, she smiled.
âMy health hasnât been well for a long time and these unfilial things have been angering me. Fortunately, I still have a good granddaughter to cheer me up.â
Zhao Xiumei held Lan Yaxinâs hand as she spoke.
Lan Yaxin raised her head as if she just caught sight of Lan Tingyunâs family. She stepped forward with a fake smile, greeting them one by one. Outsiders would have thought they had a close relationship.
Lan Anran was putting on a front as well with a fake smile.
A loud womanâs voice came from nearby and Lan Anran immediately knew it was Xu Yanshan.
âEveryone is here, Iâm sorry Iâm late. Tingyi met with a little trouble and couldnât come over, so Iâm here by myself.â
Xu Yanshan loved wearing a cheongsam paired with a shawl. She sashayed over to Old Mrs. Lan in her high heels, greeting her with a smile while ignoring Lan Tingyun and his family.
Lan Tingyun greeted her, but she ignored him and turned to start a merry conversation with Old Mrs. Lan.
âSecond Aunt, are you a nouveau riche, you donât even acknowledge a greeting? Are you looking down on poor people like us?â Lan Anran couldnât stand it anymore.
Xu Yanshan seemed to have only just noticed the bunch of people standing in front of her. She immediately smiled and apologised.
âLook at my poor eyesight, when did you guys come in? Anran sure has a sharp tongue. If you are poor, what are we?â
âWhat else could you be? Villains?â
Lan Yanran spoke very quietly, but Xu Yanshan caught it.
âYanran, children should speak properly! Donât gossip behind other peopleâs backs, you will become long-tongued,â Xu Yanshan said angrily.