Sir, How About A Marriage?

Mu Lang's talent should not be wasted. A child with such intelligence should be carefully nurtured. Hence, it was a good idea to take him out of kindergarten and let him enter elementary school.

The old couple from the Yin family's visit made Jiang Jin feel as though she had swallowed a fly, but her great-grandson had pleasantly surprised her. She did not expect the child, who had encountered hardships as soon as he was born, would be so talented and smart.

Jiang Jin no longer cared about anything else at this moment. She had a serious discussion with Mu Lang about school, and they quickly reached a consensus. Mu Lang was very eager to attend school.

However, after a moment, Mu Lang said hesitantly, "Great-grandmother, can I wait for Mom to come back before I go to school?"

Jiang Jin nodded happily. "Of course. We can wait until your Uncle Cheng Che and Aunty Jiahui get married. You can follow Great-grandmother to the company as well. Do you know that when your father was eight years old, I brought him to the company with me? Although you're only six, you're much more sensible than your father when he was eight."

Although Mu Lang was very precocious, he was ultimately still a child. He could not help but feel happy when he was praised, especially when he was told that he was more outstanding than his father whom he admired the most.

While the great-grandmother and great-grandson were immersed in their joy, Sister Yu suddenly walked in with a solemn expression, holding a satellite phone. She handed the phone to Jiang Jin wordlessly.

The smile on Jiang Jin's face vanished immediately as she took the phone.

Mu Lang looked at Jiang Jin curiously, sensing the change in the atmosphere.

Sister Yu was about to bring Mu Lang away when Jiang Jin waved at her, indicating Mu Lang could stay.

Jiang Jin's voice was calm and cold as she asked, "You're finally willing to show yourself?"

"... Jiang Jin, I'm sorry."

"No need. You don't have to say sorry to me. You should say it to Cheng Che and his mother. For so many years, I thought you hid yourself away to repent regarding Yi Wan and Cheng Che's mater. I didn't expect you to be thinking of ways to stir up trouble."

Jiang Jin continued to say, "I don't care about what you do. I'm sure you have your reasons. However, your actions have endangered Cheng Che, and I won't tolerate this. I only hope that it was not your intention to hurt Cheng Che and that it was only an accident."

"I'm sorry, Jiang Jin. I'm really sorry. I didn't know that old man, Yin Jun, would be so heartless. I really wish I could tear his flesh and drink his blood!"

Jiang Jin said lightly, "He and his wife just left. They came to thank me for raising Cheng Che. He's the same as before; he hasn't changed at all. He won't admit he's wrong. He acts like nothing happened as though everyone has the memory of a goldfish."

"Ha! How can that beast change his ways?"

Jiang Jin sighed. "Cheng Che is going to S City next week to have a look at the Yin family's situation. He's aware that the others want to harm him, and he has chosen to face this matter directly. Fortunately, he doesn't have any feelings for them so he won't be hurt too deeply. I've asked Mu Chen to go with him. I'll take care of him. I won't allow anyone to hurt him, and Mu Chen won't allow it as well!"

"As for what you intend to do, I'm not interested in knowing. I just want to tell you that your grandson has already walked into the web that you've woven. I don't care how, but you better make sure Cheng Che doesn't get hurt, accidentally or otherwise. Otherwise, I won't let this matter go. Remember this. Although Cheng Che has your surname and your blood runs in him, I raised him."

The person on the other end of the line sobbed softly before saying, "Even if I die, I won't let Cheng Che fall into danger. I'll make the people who hurt him pay the price!"

At the end of her words, the voice grew fierce again.