As soon as he arrived at the company on Monday, Zhan Qianyan met the oncoming Feng Chen.

"Humility, let go of the things in the company today and go to the presidential palace."

"Is there something going on?"

Zhan Qian frowned.

Before, Xiao Su invited him to the presidential palace for dinner with all kinds of bright eyes, and basically Xiao Jinrou was there every time he went.

She is Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows.

Therefore, the presidential palace invited him eight times out of ten times but refused, and only once in a while did he go once in a while when he really couldn't put it down.

"My grandfather came back from abroad, and when he heard that you were the main person in charge of the project, he asked to meet you."

It was rare to see the excited expression on Feng Chen's face, and he thought that he admired his grandfather very much.

It's just like thinking of something, and there is a little irritability and depression between the eyebrows.

"I saw him at the mall yesterday."

Zhan Qian said lightly.

"Have you seen it? Do you know my grandfather? ”

Feng Chen looked at him strangely, his grandfather had never shown his face in front of the media.

When he went abroad, Zhan Qianyan had not yet come to the imperial capital to develop, let alone the presidential palace.

"Heh, his wife told me."

Zhan Qianyan chuckled, and a trace of coldness appeared between his eyebrows.

A touch of embarrassment appeared on Feng Chen's face, "I don't know what his old man thinks."

When I was young, I didn't get close to women, but when I got old, I married a woman who was less than two years older than me! ”

"When you are old, you have the right to pursue love."

Thinking of Xiao Jintang's pampering attitude towards Du Yintong yesterday, Zhan Qianyan said lightly.

In fact, Du Yintong is looking for someone who can shelter her and someone who can ensure her quality of life.

That Xiao entered the hall, but he was just greedy for her young body.

With an age difference of forty or fifty years, how much love can there be?

"Hey, let's not talk about it. Let's go. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Chen was irritable, and always felt that Gu Jing's woman had added a stain to his grandfather, and he was reluctant to admit it.

But my grandfather admitted it to the truth, held a wedding banquet abroad with her, and went to get a marriage certificate when he came back.

Even if there is a big age difference, they are really married after all.

Thinking of having a grandmother who was only more than a year older than him, Feng Chen felt extremely sad.

"I'm going to have to go up and make arrangements. You can't even wait for that little time, can you? ”

Zhan Qianyan did not move under his feet, raising his eyebrows slightly.

There are so many things in the R&D department, if he doesn't make arrangements and leaves, Ling Xi will have to be busy today.

"Yes, then I'll go up with you."

Feng Chen realized that he was in too much of a hurry, and at this time, his grandfather and the woman probably hadn't returned from the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The two of them went up from the special elevator together, and as soon as they entered the office, they saw Ling Qi making a pot of tea, pouring himself a cup, and began to prepare.

"Miss Ling, hello."

Feng Chen saw Ling Qi and compared it with his new little "grandmother", and felt that she was still such a woman with a clean temperament and self-reliance.

"Your Highness."

A hint of surprise appeared on Ling Qi's face, and then a light smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he greeted softly.

Zhan Qianyan entered the door and felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the smile on her face.

With a quiet face, he walked to the desk, called Ling Qi and a few other managers, and arranged today's work.

After everyone left, he looked at Ling Qi, "You go to the presidential palace with me." ”

"It's not appropriate, is it?"

Feng Chen subconsciously spoke.

Go to the presidential palace for a light meal and bring a secretary?