Before my grandfather died, he forced me to marry the richest man in the imperial capital

About 20 minutes later, the car stopped at Tihao's door. Tang Junyao turned off the car and got out of the car.

Steward Ji was very fast. He came to the door of the car first, and said to her politely, "Let me come, Young Mistress."

Tang Junyao was a little tired from refuting, sighed, and explained again, "Uncle Ji, please call me Tang Junyao, I'll be with..."

The car door had already been opened, and Mr. Ji got out of the car with a cane. He immediately criticized Steward Ji, "What is your name, young mistress? Is that brat lucky? The girl is my granddaughter, and she will be called Miss from now on. It just so happens that our Ji family has no granddaughter."

Tang Junyao: "......." Actually, it can be called by name.

According to her seniority, does she have to call Ji Hancheng brother?

Walking into Tihao, the manager came out with a smile on his face. He behaved like a dog and led them to the VIP room. Tang Junyao didn't hold back. This is the territory of Ji's family. Where she needs to make trouble, she followed the elevator.

Entering the private room, the manager immediately brought over a children's chair, and his eyes turned to Tang Junyao from time to time. She remembered that she seemed to have seen this girl 2 years ago, when she had dinner with Master Ji.

Noticing the scrutinizing gaze, she chose to ignore it. How could eating with a family like Ji's family not attract attention? She was mentally prepared for this. It can be said that she had this preparation when she agreed to come to Tihao.

After taking her seat, Tang Junyao put on a disposable bib for Xiaoyouzi, who sat between old man Ji and her.

She took the menu and put it on the turntable, and turned to the old man with a normal expression, "Grandpa, you order, I agreed to treat you, and it must meet your taste."

The old man was not polite either. He stretched out his wrinkled hand, took the menu, ordered it in a while, put the list on the turntable, and smiled kindly, "Order some more of your favorite food."

After taking the menu, I found that Grandpa Ji didn't order much, and he didn't ask too much. The old man can't eat too much at night, especially overeating.

While ordering, Xiaoyouzi said in a milky voice, "Mommy, cake."

This was the first time I heard the little guy talk this afternoon, but the old man was very happy. Even if Tang Junyao didn't want to, the old man had to order it, so he opened his mouth to the child. Not a word was said.

Before Tang Junyao could say anything, the old man had already cheerfully ordered Steward Ji, "Let the kitchen bring up all the delicious cakes, and let my Le Le choose them."

Tang Junyao once again experienced the shocking power of intergenerational favors. She thought that ordering one would be enough, but it turned out to be all cakes, and she could choose at will. Poverty really limits the way rich people can pamper the next generation.

Forget it, let's treat it as Xiaoyouzi's birthday today.

After a while, all the dishes will be ready, no need to ask, such a fast speed must be the priority, which makes Tang Junyao realize that Ji's family is always looking for face, but there are not as many dishes as cakes...... ...The scene is a bit short of words.

A meal turned into a birthday party, with cakes all over the table.

Mr. Ji slowly pushed the turntable in front of Xiaoyouzi, and asked flatteringly, "Lele, which flavor do you want, grandpa will help you get it."

Xiaoyouzi's eyes lit up when she saw the cake, and her saliva flowed out, "Chocolate."

After getting Xiaoyouzi's answer, old man Ji was so happy, he reached out and put the chocolate on Xiaoyouzi's dinner plate, "Here comes the chocolate, tell grandpa after you finish eating."

Tang Junyao couldn't bear to interrupt this loving scene, and taught the child in a low voice, "Lele, what should you say when your grandfather gives you a cake."

"Thank you grandpa."

"Hey, okay." Turning his head and yelling at Steward Ji, "Did you see it, did you see it? My great-grandson called me, hahahaha."

Because of the old man Ji's words, he always had a smile on his face.

Watching the harmonious scene, Steward Ji and Sister-in-law Ji were deeply moved.

Just when the private room was laughing and laughing, someone barged in. The well-dressed and handsome man pushed open the door and entered the private room with slender legs. Who else could it be if it wasn't Ji Hancheng.

He tugged on his tie and sat next to Tang Junyao naturally. Both of them were wearing black suits, but hers was more casual and his was more formal, giving the illusion of a couple's attire. Originally, Ji Hancheng wanted to take off his suit, but found this woman I also wear a black suit and don't want to take it off.

Instead, he gathered his suit, and quietly pulled the stool to get a little closer. All he could see were cakes, which made him frown. Then he looked at the little guy's face full of chocolate, and his eyes were slightly disgusted.

Tang Junyao raised her eyes and glanced at Ji Hancheng, only to meet his dark and deep eyes. The two looked at each other. Looking at this face, Ji Hancheng in women's clothing appeared in her mind. She quickly looked away and lowered her head Smirking, he took a cake casually, dug a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth to hide his smile.

May I ask how much Ji Hancheng's women's attire casts a shadow on her? When she sees this man's face, the first thing that pops into her mind is his appearance in women's attire, and she can still imagine, for example, the scene of him dancing classical dance in women's attire. Choking, this scene......

Mr. Ji was about to run on his grandson when Tang Junyao's cough interrupted him.

Ji Hancheng hastily poured a glass of water and handed it to her, and took out a tissue for her. He frowned and looked at her. No matter how much cake he ate, he would choke, "No one will grab you, the table is all yours."

Tang Junyao was speechless. Is it because of this that she was choked? Is it because you are wearing women's clothes?

The old man saw his grandson's actions just now, and his dislike was a little less. Sister-in-law Ji and the others saw the young master coming, and exited the private room wisely.

The old man asked his grandson, "You know how to catch a meal." Tang Junyao was quietly helping her son pick fish and meat.

The man didn't feel embarrassed at all. He glanced at the woman beside him from time to time. It was the first time he saw her taking care of a child. She was very careful and patient. If only she could be so careful with herself. I was a little envious of this little guy.

This woman is still wearing makeup today, and her whole body has been meticulously groomed. I have to admit that she is very charming.

Mr. Ji kept staring at his grandson, and nodded with a smile, but the smile was a bit meaningful, and there was sarcasm, watching the show, "Come here and be dumb."

"I'm afraid that if you say more, you will make more mistakes, and if you talk less, you will do more."

"It's not too bad, it's not hopeless." The old man continued to eat, his eyes would secretly observe their actions.

The girl must save some face for this brat.

Ji Hancheng turned the fish on the turntable in front of him, took it down directly, then rolled up his sleeves, took an empty plate, imitated her, carefully picked all the fish, and picked out all the fish in a short while. The bowl of fish was naturally placed in front of her.

She was a little embarrassed. She looked at the fish in the bowl and then at the plate with only one fishbone left. The fish seemed to be ordered by Grandpa Ji, but she still said politely: "Thank you." Then she checked it again carefully Are there any missing spines in the bowl.

A cold voice came from above the head, "There are no more thorns, no need to check, I am not nearsighted."

Mr. Ji glared at his grandson, "Shut up and eat if you can't speak."

Xiaoyuzi ate a little slowly and was a bit picky eater. Tang Junyao didn't eat anything the whole time and was taking care of the children. Suddenly a plate of shrimp was pushed in front of her.

Mr. Ji has a small appetite, and he has almost eaten. Seeing that his grandson has enlightened a lot, he is about to evacuate, "Girl, grandpa is a little tired as he gets older. I will go back first. Bring Lele to play with me when you are free. "

Hearing that Grandpa Ji was leaving, she hurriedly said, "Okay, Grandpa Ji, if you want to be happy, call me."

Ji Hancheng: She was polite and polite to everyone, but not to him, it was a bit sour.

"Okay." Mr. Ji took out a gift and a card from his pocket, "This is my grandfather's gift, it's not for you, it's for Lele, you can't refuse, you keep it for him first, later Be a wife."

Tang Junyao laughed, "Grandpa Ji is a bit early, I will accept the gift for Lele, you should take this card back, I have money."

She is really rich. Tang Corporation has made good profits in the past few years, and her uncle always transfers pocket money to her card. She is really not short of money, but she has been restrained by her grandfather from being extravagant, so she is used to it. Naturally, she never bought what she shouldn't have.

In addition, she has no pursuit of luxury goods, as long as the clothes are comfortable and clean.

How could Mr. Ji agree, "Take it." In the end, Tang Junyao was still a little embarrassed to take it.

While she was hesitating, she directly took Grandpa Ji's card with both hands, and said naturally, "Thank you, Grandpa, I will thank you for my son, old man."

Mr. Ji snorted, and looked at his grandson's embarrassing expression, "It's not for you, don't think about it."

Turning around and leaning on crutches, he walked out of the box.

Tang Junyao looked at the old man's back and was a little absent-minded.