On the way back, Jiang Chengshi could not help asking:
"Granddaughter, what's Yu Zhengyang like in the future? He isn't a colleague of mine, is he? I don't like dealing with dimwits!"
Song Ning shot him another glare. "You're really getting hooked on being my grandpa!"
Jiang Chengshi chuckled. "You said it! Who wouldn't enjoy being a grandpa?"
Song Ning said, "I told you I opened four hospitals, right? He designed and built three of them! He might seem a little clueless now, but he has an extraordinary talent for architecture. From the time he turned forty-five, his construction company consistently had the most advanced construction technology in Hua Country."
Jiang Chengshi smacked his lips. "All right! In that case, I'll put up with him a little longer!"
"But!" Song Ning recalled. "He was single the whole time I knew Lao Yu. He was good-looking and had a huge fortune, so there were always people showing interest in him, but I never heard of him accepting anyone! I really didn't know about this business with Chen Yuting! He only told me about his family—his mother and his younger sister!"
At that, Song Ning suddenly said to Jiang Chengshi:
"Lao Jiang! There's something I have to remind you about! You once told me your mother passed away... when you were very young! I don't know exactly when, but once you go home, keep an eye on things. Healthy eating, road safety, all of that!"
Jiang Chengshi's face went pale.
"Granddaughter, you have to think harder! Now that you've said that, I'm really worried! I'm already twenty-seven. How young is 'very young'?"
Song Ning shook her head. "I've really thought back carefully! But none of you were young anymore when I met you! Everything I knew about you came from your everyday