Has Dad Gone Crazy?

"Young Master, this is the check Grandpa gave me. He also invites you to the Grand Palace Hotel for a chat."

In the villa's living room, Zhang Xin'ai had barely sat down before she presented the check with both hands and passed along her grandfather's invitation.

Nearby, Liu Mei was busy pouring tea for their guest. The way Zhang Xin'ai addressed Zhang Yang sounded terribly strange to her. Since when had Zhang Yang become a grandfather? He hadn't even become a father yet!

"Ah—"

Zhang Yang took the check and glanced at it. Seeing Xu Keming's signature, he understood. With a smile, he introduced Liu Mei to Zhang Xin'ai. "This is your great-grandmother."

"Great... Great-grandmother!"

Zhang Xin'ai froze. Had Zhang Yang become addicted to taking advantage of her?

"Ah..."

Liu Mei froze too. What was Zhang Yang playing at? Then she caught sight of the check in his hand and was even more shocked. Twenty million? What had Zhang Yang done?

"Xiao Yang?"

With an outsider present, she couldn't ask outright, but she was deeply puzzled.

"Mom, I won't be home for lunch."

Zhang Yang offered no explanation. Before Zhang Xin'ai could even have a sip of water, he left with her.

"Brother Long, show this check to Xu Keming. You don't need to say anything. Bring the check back, then pick me up at the Grand Palace Hotel."

Zhang Yang was delighted. He had been worrying about money, and Xu Keming had just handed over another twenty million. One look at the check from Jiao Long, and Xu Keming would understand—and despair.

"Yes, boss."

Jiao Long acknowledged the order and drove away.

"Young Master, let's go!"

Zhang Xin'ai got into the car and drove Zhang Yang toward the Grand Palace Hotel.

An unspoken understanding mattered. Zhang Yang felt he