In the evening, as soon as Tang Qianrong arrived home, an uninvited guest came to the villa.
Neither An Jingxing nor Tang Qianrong expected such an unexpected situation. When Zhuo Wanshan's car drove in from the gate, An Jingxing saw Tang Qianrong's eyebrows frowning tightly.
Zhuo Wanshan looked just like the last time An Jingxing saw her in Switzerland. Her hair was meticulously combed. Although she was already in her fifties, she was well-maintained. She had a slim figure and was wearing a dark cheongsam with a coat over it.
Wearing a trousers coat, gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and a golden chain hanging down, she looked calm and dignified.
Although Tang Qianrong is not Zhuo Wanshan's biological son, it has to be said that after getting along and living together for a long time, some of Zhuo Wanshan's temperament can be seen in Tang Qianrong. For example, looking at Zhuo Wanshan and Tang Qianrong standing together now
, An Jingxing felt that the feelings of these two people were really somewhat similar.
Although I was a little surprised, I still had to have the proper etiquette.
Tang Qianrong said respectfully: "Mom, long time no see."
An Jingxing also lowered her head behind her, because she didn't know how to address Zhuo Wanshan, and thinking that Zhuo Wanshan probably didn't want to hear her say hello, she didn't say anything.
Seeing An Jingxing behind Tang Qianrong, Zhuo Wanshan's eyes flashed with disgust, but thinking of what she had accomplished today, she said nothing, took off her shoes and entered the house.
"I heard before that you brought back two children from other places. I happen to be in Los Angeles these days, and I came to see these two grandchildren I have never seen before." Zhuo Wanshan's reasons were sufficient, but Tang Qianrong's face was expressionless.
Not so pretty.
Even so, he still agreed and took Zhuo Wanshan upstairs to the baby room. Because Lezhu was not at home, there was only Lezhen's baby in the room now.
Zhuo Wanshan only glanced at him symbolically before going downstairs. His disgust for Tang Qianrong and Le Zhen was undisguised in his eyes. Looking at Zhuo Wanshan like this, An Jingxing felt more and more sorry for the young Tang Qianrong.
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At that time, he probably wouldn't have received any particularly good treatment from Zhuo Wanshan.
"As the chairman of Tangren, your style is so inappropriate. It's hard for you to keep it a secret for so long and live with such an unknown woman for so long. Gene, when did I teach you how to behave like this?"
As soon as I sat down on the sofa, I heard a warning tone.
Tang Qianrong had a calm expression and said nothing. An Jingxing also knew that now was not the time for her to interrupt, so he just stood aside with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face.
"After all, I am also the child's grandmother. Even though he is an illegitimate child, I can't break the etiquette. This is the red envelope I sealed for the child. It should be regarded as a meeting gift for my grandmother. Your father has also passed away so many years ago. I came here today to think about it.
Let me tell you, since there are two children, one of them should have the surname Nan. After all, your father and I have raised you for so many years, so you won’t refuse to agree to this small request, right?"
Although both An Jingxing and Tang Qianrong knew very well that Zhuo Wanshan's visit could not be just because of such a trivial matter, but if the other party didn't tell them, it would be difficult for them to expose it.
Hearing that Zhuo Wanshan wanted to change his child's surname, An Jingxing felt more and more that this old woman was really overbearing and did not take her adopted son seriously at all.
