Yingtian stared at the charcoal fire stupidly.

Ying Lei's mission is to marry his granddaughter and continue the generations.

This mission was instilled when he was selected as a winner at the age of 10 in an orphanage.

Ying Lei said that his conditions are the best in the past generations, not only do he have no immediate family members, but he also has no collateral relatives within three generations.

And the external conditions are also the best.

After officially changing his name to Yingtian, Yinglei completely loved and cultivated him as his own grandson, sent him to study, and let him study MBA.

Participating in the business management of the Ying family is not his main responsibility, because the Ying family is like a small kingdom with a complete structure.

All institutions have IQ and competence online employees who are managing them professionally.

As a member of the "royal family", his only task at the moment is to wait, marry his future wife, and then continue to have children.

"I've heard that his granddaughter is studying abroad and will graduate in a year, so why don't you go abroad to accompany her?" Bai Xuemi asked.

"Actually, this is just a statement from my grandfather to the outside world, in order to ensure the rationality of my existence in the winner."

Bai Xuemi looked at him sympathetically, did he have a sense of belonging when he lived in the Ying family in such an identity?

Is it that even if you have enough food and clothing, you still have the feeling of being at the mercy of others?

"Do you feel wronged?" She asked.

"When my grandfather came to the orphanage to pick me up, he asked me this question. I said, I don't like to be in an orphanage. ”

When he said this, he felt a little desolate in his heart.

Can my ten-year-old self be responsible for what he says?

"If you didn't understand life then, what about now? Do you regret it? Bai Xuemi asked.

"Maybe a week ago I was lost, I felt like a person in an ivory tower, unwilling to think more. But, now, I think it's worth it. ”

"Why?"

"It was my grandfather who gave me the opportunity and gave me everything, so that I would not regret it even if I failed in this life."

Yingtian said and glanced at Bai Xuemi-because you are the lover I am looking for.

"When you say failure, you mean that granddaughter won't necessarily marry you, right?"

"Hmm." There was a sparkle of coal fire in his eyes.

Bai Xuemi looked at him, his eyes did not dodge when he answered the question, there was no weak-hearted body movements, and he should be telling the truth.

Not from a psychological point of view, if you only look at it from the perspective of a normal person, he is handsome and compelling, no less than Mi Yufeng.

Such handsomeness is indeed irresistibly liking.

I'm an outsider, why would he tell me something so confidential?

Isn't Ying's secrecy very strict?

What does he mean?

Like me, treat me as a friend, and then confide in me about his inner anguish?

Thinking about it, she suddenly felt that the space in this room was too small.

If the two of them breathe together, the air is not enough.

She didn't dare to ask the next questions, such as why he was talking so much to herself, what would he do if he didn't marry the granddaughter.

I'm afraid that it will become more and more embarrassing if I continue to ask.

"Shall we go see Grandpa?" She found an excuse to escape from the closed environment.

"Okay." He quickly stood up and moved his scarf, sweat all over his neck.

The two of them were really nervous in this space, not to mention that the questions she asked were too sharp, so sharp that it was difficult for them to continue to hide the truth.

He was so impulsive several times that he wanted to find out his relationship with her, but he couldn't say the words when they came to his lips.

She felt that Ying's family rules were inhumane, that this way of engagement was incredible, that he might be wronged, and sympathized with him.

How shocked would she be if she knew she was the granddaughter? Wrath? Grievance?

You have to give her time to transition slowly, and don't rush it too much, lest it be self-defeating.