"Are you bothered? I can just take it myself."

"I'll get it for you."

"don't want."

Ning An and Song Shaoyan were pushing and shoving, and they were planning to send some gifts to their neighbors, including tea and souvenirs brought from New York.

"Grandpa, let's go deliver things to our uncles and aunts." Ning An walked out.

"Okay, okay, you go."

The moon in the alley is big and round. Many old people are sitting in the alley chatting and enjoying the cool air. It has a very market atmosphere.

Ning An gave gifts to her grandfather's good friends, and of course everyone praised her and Song Shaoyan non-stop.

The fragrance of trees can be smelled everywhere. Ning An and Song Shaoyan walked side by side in the alley, leisurely, looking at the moon for a while, and talking to the old man on the roadside for a while.

Passing by the door of the house, Ning An was about to enter the house. Grandpa Ning waved to Song Shaoyan: "Boy, come here, An An, you can go out for a walk again."

Ning An understood that grandpa was going to whisper to Song Shaoyan!

She smiled: "Then I'll go out for a walk."

Song Shaoyan let go of Ning An's hand and walked into the house.

The moonlight cast a thin layer of light on his angular face, his facial features became deeper and more restrained, and his eyes had a clear look.

"Grandpa." Song Shaoyan walked over.

The lights in the room were bright. Mr. Ning sat on the recliner and turned his head to look at him: "Sit down and talk to me."

Song Shaoyan sat down on a chair nearby: "Grandpa, what do you want to say to me?"

"You must know what I want to tell you, and you don't need me to say more."

"I know, you just have this granddaughter, An'an. I will be very good to her in the future, don't worry. It was my ignorance in the past that made grandpa worry about her."

"You also know that you are ignorant. An An is so kind, how can you be willing to hurt her?"

"I know I was wrong." Song Shaoyan's eyes were shining, and he knew he was wrong.

Mr. Ning didn't say much. He knew that he was wrong. It was better than anything else.

If you know your mistakes, you can change them for the better.

"I called you here because I wanted to tell you something else..." The old man looked at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes blurred and vacant, and the recliner made a faint sound, "You may not know that after I retired from the army, I worked in your Song Dynasty.

I worked at the group headquarters for a while.”

Song Shaoyan frowned. He really didn't know about this matter. Grandpa never mentioned it.

"Because of my relationship with your grandfather, the Song Group's branch in Fengxian City was later handed over to me for management. I am a veritable president of the branch. It has always been smooth sailing, and the branch has developed well.

At this time, I plan to start real estate business in Fengxian City."

"Thirty years ago, I sensed business opportunities. The real estate industry will definitely become an important driving force for economic development in the future. I reported this matter to the Song Group headquarters, which approved the document, and I started planning. Ning'an's father is

The chief engineer of this plan is young, promising, and newly married."

Song Shaoyan was surprised, he suddenly understood something.

Ning An's father...could he not be Ning Lao's son?

He didn't interrupt and waited silently for Mr. Ning to finish.

The old man sighed: "The real estate industry is developing in full swing. Everything was going well, but one family's house was included in the demolition scope. But who would have expected that family refused to move out or demolish it, and demanded an exorbitant price.
Chapter completed!