"Smells good, really good."
Zhang Fan sat back down on the rattan chair in the small courtyard. He then raised the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip of tea.
Sitting opposite him was a tall old man in his seventies. His hair was already white, but his body was strong and energetic. He did not look old at all.
"Haha, that's right. This is the work of your grandfather for twenty years."The old man laughed, his expression quite proud. As he spoke, he laughed.”
Zhang Fan nodded and finished the tea in one gulp.
He gave her a thumbs up and said,"This tea brewing skill is definitely the best in Chengdu."”
The old man laughed again.
The old man's name was Zhang Qi. When he was young, he was a hero in the surrounding villages of the Zhang Clan's Bazi. He practiced Internal Martial Arts and beat up all the local ruffians and hooligans. In his early years, when he was wandering outside, he had bought the house in Tianhai at that time. When he was in his thirties, he returned to his hometown and married his grandmother.
The old man was very stubborn, and his relationship with his son, Zhang Ze, was very strained, just like how Zhang Ze and Zhang Fan were…because the old man was against Zhang Ze joining the military. Zhang Ze was also very stubborn, and he had secretly signed up despite the old man's opposition.
To be exact, the men in the Old Zhang family were all very stubborn.
After confirming the target, even ten bulls wouldn't be able to pull him back.
After breakfast in the morning, Nanny Zhang began to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening. Father Zhang was responsible for washing vegetables and chopping meat.
The kitchen was very lively.
Meanwhile, Zhang Fan accompanied his grandfather to drink tea in the courtyard.
Ever since Grandma left, the old man had no other hobbies. He only liked to practice boxing and drink tea.
When Zhang Fan was young, his grandfather had wanted to teach him his own internal martial arts, but Zhang Fan wasn't interested in it at all. His grandfather loved his grandson, so he didn't force him to do so. Children and grandchildren would naturally have their own good fortune. This wasn't the chaotic era that he had been in.
What he didn't know was that Zhang Fan's martial arts had already reached the level of a grandmaster in addition to his physical fitness.
"Little Rascal, you actually said something nice.”Zhang Qi drank a cup of tea and scolded jokingly. After a while, the old man's smile suddenly changed."Who called you just now? Girlfriend?"
" No, he's the CEO of a film company…"
"Oh, I see." The old man was obviously a little disappointed. Then, he smiled and said," Lil 'Fan, you're not young anymore. It's time for you to find a girlfriend."”
"Grandpa, I'm very busy now. Besides, my circle is only so big. I haven't met anyone suitable.”
Zhang Fan was a little annoyed when it came to relationships.
There was a bad memory when he was studying. He didn't want to touch it before he was ready again.
"Why aren't there any suitable ones? Aren't you filming a movie now? Your aunt said that there are many beautiful women in your production team, and you're the director. It's easy for you to seize the opportunity to eat one up." The old man smiled evilly and suggested.
Zhang Fan said," I have to take responsibility for finding a girlfriend. I'm not ready yet. I think I should wait a few more years until my career is stable."”
"Foolish!"
The old man slapped his thigh. He was disappointed that the iron did not live up to his expectations. Then, he lowered his voice and said,"It's not like you're looking for a wife. As long as you like each other, it's fine. Whether you're responsible or not is a matter of the future.”
Zhang Qi, who was currently lecturing his grandson, awkwardly coughed when he saw Zhang Fan's incredulous expression.
"Anyway, you know what I mean." The old man winked again.
“……”
Zhang Fan's worldview was completely destroyed.
Is this still my dignified and kind grandfather?
Speaking of which, you're very experienced.
What exactly did you do when you roamed the martial world? How many old ladies had he harmed?
"Um, this…I have something to discuss with you, mainly about my movie.”
Zhang Fan took the initiative to change the topic. He then told his grandfather about Song Mingwu's strange attitude toward him.
Zhang Fan knew that he wasn't very smart, and he didn't really understand how people schemed against each other in society.
He told his grandfather about the matter. He was an experienced person. His life experience, experience, and wisdom were not something that he could compare to. It would not be wrong for him to help him.
When Zhang Qi heard this, he took the pipe beside him, skillfully filled it, and started smoking.
After puffing for a while, he said,"There's indeed something wrong. Logically speaking, you've only had a lousy company and nothing else, yet that Song guy directly invested 50 million yuan without even frowning…" Zhang Fan paused for a moment before looking at Zhang Fan."Either he wants to bend you, or he has other motives.”
Bent…bend?
Zhang Fan was speechless!
"What kind of background does this grandson have?" Zhang Qi asked casually.
" I've asked around. They said that he's the son of a high-ranking official from a military compound in Beijing…"
"Yes!"
Zhang Fan was halfway through his sentence when his grandfather suddenly sat up straight.
"What's wrong, Grandpa?"
Zhang Fan asked.
At this moment, he could actually sense a dense killing intent from his grandfather. When he looked at his grandfather's expression, it was extremely complicated.
Anger, longing, reminiscence, hatred…all of these things happened in an instant. If Zhang Fan hadn't mastered godlike acting skills, he wouldn't have been able to understand so many things.
Then, Zhang Qi's tense body relaxed and he smiled."It's nothing. That grandson surnamed Song shouldn't have any bad intentions. You can rest assured and cooperate with him.”He supported himself with the chair and stood up." I'm a little tired. I'm going upstairs to take a nap. Help your parents prepare New Year's Eve dinner. Call me when your aunt and the others come over.”
After saying this, the old man walked straight into the house without waiting for Zhang Fan to respond.
Zhang Fan was completely confused.
He clearly felt that after he said those words, his grandfather became unhappy.
……
"Mom, let me ask you something."
Zhang Fan found an opportunity to quietly ask his mother.
"What is it?"
" It's just now, grandpa…" Zhang Fan told him what had happened.
The smile on Tang Xiaolan's face gradually faded. She shook her head and said softly,""I'm not very sure either. Anyway, every time the capital is mentioned, your grandfather will lose his temper. He won't say anything even if you ask him." Then she pointed at her heart." Here..."
Zhang Fan nodded and suppressed his doubts.
However, there was another question in his heart.
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