Chapter 2 Grandpa?

Six-year-old Zhao Xuan naturally wants to go to school!

He is now in the first grade of Anling Primary School, a proper red scarf child!

It was a very ordinary day, the sun was shining, the sky was blue, Zhao Teng went to the store early as usual, Shang Qingji had breakfast with his son and sent him to school.

No one expected that the change would come so suddenly and catch people off guard!

In the third class classroom of the first grade, Zhao Xuan was reading pinyin with the teacher, and the principal knocked on the door and said, "Zhao Xuan, please come out, your family is looking for you!"

Zhao Xuan turned his head to look and found that Principal Zhou, who was a little arrogant on weekdays, was hunched at this time, with a warm smile on his face.

Next to him, stood an old man in a straight suit, with a neckline studded with fine diamonds, and his short gray hair neatly combed and meticulous.

He looked at Zhao Xuan, his eyes were full of joy and excitement, and with a certain respect.

Zhao Xuan frowned: Family?

Dad should be in the store now, noon is the busy time, Mom will also help after sending him, it stands to reason that he won't come!

Who is that old man?

Zhao Xuan walked out of the classroom, and there was no father and mother in the long corridor, so he tilted his head and waited for the principal's explanation.

Principal Zhou retreated far away, but the old man bent down and asked kindly, "Is Shang Qingji your mother?"

Zhao Xuan's heart tightened: "What's wrong with her?"

"She's fine, don't worry, little master!" the old man smiled gently.

"Little master?"

Zhao Xuan was keenly aware of this word, his expression was puzzled, the old man cleared his throat, and introduced himself: "I am Liu Yong, the full-time housekeeper of the Shang family's old mansion, little master, the master asked me to pick you up and take you home!"

“……”

Zhao Xuan didn't move, looking at him scrutinically, Liu Yong seemed to understand his doubts, and explained: "The old man's name is Shang Chengjun, he is your grandfather, because of some things, the young lady ran away from home, and we looked for a long time to find you!"

Zhao Xuan was stunned again, grandfather?

Liu Yong looked respectful: "I'll take you home now, and when I see Miss, you'll understand!"

Zhao Xuan pursed his lips and turned his head to look at Principal Zhou who was standing on the side, he smiled very flatteringly, which made Zhao Xuan thoughtful.

At the entrance of the school, five black cars lined up, flamboyant and luxurious, and eight men dressed as bodyguards stood on both sides, bowing neatly and silently to him.

Liu Yong took Zhao Xuan to the middle car, Zhao Xuan went in first, and Liu Yong sat next to him.

The convoy slowly moved forward, attracting countless eyes along the way, Zhao Xuan sat quietly in his seat, thinking about what kind of changes this grandfather suddenly appeared would bring to his life.

Liu Yong turned his head to look at him, full of emotion in his heart.

At the beginning, the incident was known all over the city, the young lady ran away from home, and the old man's serious illness almost became a dead knot between the two parties, and now the father and daughter meet again, hoping to shake hands and make peace.

And the child in front of him may be an opportunity.

There was no word all the way, and the car quickly arrived at the community, where a row of luxury cars was also parked, and more than a dozen bodyguards were guarding both sides, silent.

After getting out of the car, Liu Yong helped Zhao Xuan straighten out his clothes and said: "The old man's temper is not very good, after the little master goes in, remember to be well-behaved, don't make the old man angry!"

Zhao Xuan nodded lightly, and Liu Yong smiled with relief and led him to the house.

However, before they could enter, a fierce quarrel came from inside: "...... I was really blind at the beginning, so I thought you were loyal and reliable, and arranged for you to be by her side to help her get familiar with the business, but I didn't expect you to dare to instigate her to run away from home, you are very good!

In the bright living room, an old man with an angry face raised the cane in his hand and slammed it into the man kneeling in front of him, and again and again, the wooden stick made of paulownia wood fell on his back with a dull sound.

The man lay on his stomach, trembling all over, not dodging or dodging.

Next to the two, Shang Qingji was grabbed by a bodyguard and cried: "Dad! I'm leaving, it's all my idea, it's none of Zhao Teng's business! I beg you to stop fighting, you will kill him!"

"I just want you to watch him die!"

Shang Chengjun shouted: "You just left the entire Shang Group for such a brute and hid in this poor country, have you fed all the family responsibilities I taught you since I was a child into the dog's belly?"

Shang Qingji watched Zhao Teng faint on the ground, her heart was sad, and she shouted screaming: "Yes, you taught me, I have studied seriously, whether it is piano dance or finance and economics, I have studied hard, at the age of thirteen, I went to study abroad alone, I stayed in that strange country for five years, and came back with a bunch of certificates, I have no complaints! Because I know that I was born in the Shang family, this is my life!"

She roared hoarsely: "But you didn't say it, I still have to sacrifice my marriage and love to maintain the family inheritance in your heart, I don't want to! I don't want to marry someone I don't like like my mother, and suffer for a lifetime!"

"Smack!"

Shang Qingji's neck tilted sideways suddenly, and five finger palm prints suddenly appeared on her fair cheeks, and Shang Chengjun pointed at her angrily: "Say it again?"

Shang Qingji stiffened his neck and shouted: "Even if I say it a hundred times, I won't go to you to consolidate the exchange of power, never!"

"Rebel!"

Shang Chengjun trembled with anger and raised his palm again, but a small figure suddenly rushed in from outside the door and hit him like a cannonball. Shang Chengjun staggered back and was held by the bodyguard.

He swept his eyes angrily, and saw a little boy in a blue and white school uniform, with his arms outstretched in front of Shang Qingji, looking at him angrily.

He looked stunned, and his palm stopped in the air.

Liu Yong secretly said that it was not good, and walked over quickly and said, "Master, I brought the little young master back!"

Shang Chengjun looked at Zhao Xuan, his eyes were a little dazed, and then turned gloomy: "Take their mother and son back to the hotel, strictly guard them, if you run away, I will ask you!"

"Yes!" Liu Yong bowed.

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The largest Haojiang Hotel in Anling City was all cleared today.

The hotel manager resisted his excitement and sent the guests out of the door, and then arranged for the cleaners to clean the two most luxurious suites, the floors were polished like mirrors, and everything was replaced.

He changed into a brand new dress and waited in the lobby with all the hotel staff.

A row of luxury cars stopped at the door, the waiter opened the glass door, and everyone bowed and saluted: "Hello chairman!"

Shang Chengjun strode across with a cold air, the living room of Nuoda was silent for a moment, the manager shrank his body and did not dare to look up, and waited until Shang Chengjun walked into the elevator, he covered his beating heart and breathed a long sigh of relief.

However, before he could finish his breath, the glass door was pushed open again, and a beautiful woman with reddish eyes walked in, holding a boy carved in ice.

The manager's eyes widened, and he almost choked to death with half a breath in his stomach.

If he was not mistaken, the woman was clearly the daughter of the chairman who had been missing for many years, and the child was ......

"Take the young lady back to the room!"

Liu Yong commanded in a low voice, then walked to the manager's side and said with a smile: "Haojiang Hotel has developed well in recent years, and it's a pity that Manager Wang stays here!"

Manager Wang trembled with excitement: "What did Steward Liu say? Chairman Meng can afford to let me manage Haojiang Hotel, so I naturally have to be loyal to my duties and dare not slack off!"

Liu Yong patted him on the shoulder and said with appreciation: "Your efforts are all in mind the chairman, today's matter is the chairman's private matter, and it is not good to spread it!"

"Yes, yes! I'm going to tell everyone to shut up!"

"Thank you!"