"Such a good boy. No wonder my granddaughter has eyes for you only. Come sit beside Pulan. From now on, you no longer have to stand behind her or anyone. You are allowed to manage and participate in any business activity of this family. No one has the rights to say or obstruct you, understand, boy?" Grandpa Qiao took ShenJi's muscular hands in his wrinkled old ones.
Qiao Tong sneered in her heart. Grandpa was only saying these words to appease them. There is no way Qiao Minde would agree to it. Everyone knows how Qiao Minde hates Qiao ShenJi.
Qiao ShenJi nodded and opened his mouth but Qiao Deng, son of Grandpa Qiao's first son, interrupted rudely. "Grandpa, do you know what are you saying? Have you gone mad?"
But Grandpa merely turned to his first son and said, "You need to teach your son some manners,"
