rebirth daughter revenge

Lian Jingjun couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart. Did her plan finally bear fruit? Has the old immortal finally softened towards Zhaolin?

As long as the old man can be made to admit that Zhaolin is the only direct eldest son of the Dongfang family, then Zhaolin will have the inheritance rights of the Dongfang Group in the future. Maybe when Zhaolin grows up, he can kick Dongfang Rao out of the Dongfang family.

Thinking of this, Lian Jingjun's hands were trembling with excitement.

She said, who wouldn't like a grandson, especially the only grandson?

So what if Dongfang Rao is so powerful? After all, she is going to get married. She is a married woman, so how can she compare with her grandson?

The old immortal wants to call Dongfang Yanlong over and give Zhaolin shares, right?

Lian Jingjun almost couldn't help but feel proud. Seeing that Dongfang Rao was still calm and calm, she sneered in her heart, she must be forcing herself to be calm.

From now on, if the old man can't be her supporter, let's see how she keeps jumping around.

So what exactly is Dongfang Rao thinking?

She was not surprised. She had expected this day as early as two years ago, but it would be ridiculous if Lian Jingjun thought that her grandfather would ignore her after recognizing Zhaolin.

No one knows better than her what kind of person her grandfather is.

Even Jingjun and her grandfather knew what Jingjun wanted to gain by using Zhaolin, but there was no need to point it out.

Since that wedding, she no longer underestimated Lian Jingjun, but Lian Jingjun always underestimated her.

Dongfang Yanlong came soon. He thought Lian Jingjun had done something here to make the old man angry, so he hurried over and saw Dongfang Rao hugging Zhaolin and talking, while the old man was drinking tea alone.

Lian Jingjun sat aside with a happy face. He was startled and said, "Dad, I'm here."

"Sit down." Mr. Dongfang said calmly, opening his eyelids and taking a look at him.

Dongfang Yanlong sat down next to Lian Jingjun. He had not been to the old house for two months. Seeing that the old man was in good spirits, he chuckled and said, "Dad, how are you doing recently?"

"It's still the same." The old man glanced at Dongfang Rao from the corner of his eye.

Dongfang Rao stood up knowingly, "Grandpa, I will accompany Zhaolin to play in the garden."

Even Jingjun believed in his own conjecture when he saw that he had pushed Dongfang Rao away.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?" Dongfang Yanlong heard Zhiya and looked at the old man nervously.

"I can openly admit that Zhaolin is the male grandson of my Dongfang family." The old man coughed lightly and said in a low voice.

Dongfang Yanlong stood up excitedly, "Dad, are you serious? Zhaolin is really well-behaved and smart. He will definitely be successful when he grows up. Dad, don't you think so?"

The old man looked calmly at Dongfang Yanlong, who could not restrain his joy, "Zhaolin is indeed very good, and Rao Rao also likes him."

Whether Dongfang Rao likes Zhaolin or not has no influence on Dongfang Yanlong at all, "Dad, then... what are your plans?"

"It's my birthday in a few days. The Dongfang family hasn't held any banquets for a long time, so let's have some fun on that day." Mr. Dongfang said.

"Okay, okay, let's do it like this." On the old man's birthday, everyone knew that Zhaolin was the only direct male grandson of their Dongfang family.

Mr. Dongfang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "But there is one condition."

Lian Jingjun was stunned.

"Zhaolin must live with me." Mr. Dongfang said solemnly.

"No!" Lian Jingjun refused without thinking.