Chapter 157: Spoiling the little sweetheart

Dorn stood straight, ignoring Yun Jiamu's warning gaze, looked at the reporters, and said in a voice that was neither humble nor arrogant: "I admit it, I have indeed seen Grandpa Yun!" Moreover, he himself did have the idea of recognizing me as his goddaughter. However, I refused! ”

【What!?】 In an instant, all the reporters went crazy!

[Are you saying that Mr. Yun Jincheng wants to recognize you as his godgranddaughter!? So, is the fact that you are his own granddaughter uploaded on the Internet fake? A reporter asked what everyone wanted to ask.

Yun Jiamu on the side looked at Dorne with a very complicated expression.

"Of course!" Dorne smiled and said, "My mom and dad are ordinary people. My dad was a sailor and my mom was just a housewife. So...... How could I be the granddaughter of Old Man Yun? I don't know what people are talking about, it's hilarious! ”

All the reporters can't help but look at me, I look at you, and they look like they suddenly realize.

Because, there is no stupid enough to give up the possibility of becoming the granddaughter of the Yun Group, if Nan Xiaoxun is really the granddaughter of Yun Jincheng, she said this, it is equivalent to giving up the inheritance of the Yun Group, giving up all the glory and aura!

And at this time, in the old mansion.

Yun Jincheng sat in front of the sofa, looked at Nan Xiaoxun on the screen, watched her proudly say about her parents, and said without changing his face, when the news was a rumor, his body suddenly shook hard, and the tea in the blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand splashed on his hand.

Seeing this, the housekeeper was frightened, and hurriedly took the teacup in his hand, and said, "Master, be careful of burning." "Fortunately, the tea is not too hot, otherwise it would have gone bad.

Seeing that the old man did not respond, the housekeeper raised his eyes, only to find that the old man's eyes were already red, and a tear slipped down from the corner of his wrinkled eye.

"Sir...... Why are you bothered? You could have stopped those journalists...... You ......" The housekeeper looked distressedly at the old man in front of him who had been in the shopping mall for decades and had never blinked in the face of the bloody wind and rain of the world.

At this moment, he suddenly cried, crying like a child.

He stretched out his hand, covered his face, choked up and said, "Old Wu...... Am I wrong...... Am I ......"

His body trembled violently, and the butler could clearly feel the frustration that had never emanated from his whole body. Old Man Yun would not have thought or believe that in this world, there will be things that money can't buy.

He didn't stop all this, because he didn't believe that anyone would face such a temptation, face the Yun Group, and face the inheritance of the entire business empire, and would abandon it.

When he found Old Man Yun in a panic this morning, his performance was very calm, and he even guessed that the news was released by Nan Xiaoxun or Nan Xiaoxun's family.

The purpose is to let him recognize Nan Xiaoxun's granddaughter, and then get a share of the family property.

He didn't stop it, because he was really old, and after so many years, although he couldn't forgive that woman and couldn't accept Nan Xiaoxun, he ...... He still longs for family affection and for finding his granddaughter.

Others don't know, but the housekeeper has seen the old man secretly in a daze with a photo of Nan Xiaoxun when he was a child.

Yun Jincheng knows Yun Jiamu too well. He knew that in order to prevent Nan Xiaoxun from being harmed, and in order to be able to be with Xiaoxun justifiably, he would definitely tell the fact that Nan Xiaoxun was Yun Jincheng's granddaughter at the press conference.