"You making peace with it means that you are angry and upset." Pulling her towards him, Guiren sighed, "Okay, tell me what do you want to know?"


    "I don''t know, you tell me." Pausing for a while, Meili added, "Is there anything that I, as your wife need to know?" ??


    Keeping quiet for quite some time, he answered, "Something important came up so I have to take over Zhang Corporation and I am thinking about it."


    "But why are you still thinking about it?" Cupping his face, she exined, "Your family needs you Guiren, especially your father and as their son, it''s only right for you to fulfil your duties."


    "Why should I help them when they are still not willing to ept my wife? If I end up giving up and helping them out, how is it fair to you?" Despite the tight situation in the Zhang family, Guiren hadn''t made any move yet because he was still considering the entire situation. He didn''t want to give in very easily because that wouldn''t be fair to Meili.


    "It''s not about being fair or not, the main point is that your family needs you and you have to help them out." When Flora told her about the entire situation, Meili had made up her mind to convince Guiren to step up and help his family.


    Guiren sighed and nodded his head, "Alright, I''ll think about it."


    Kissing his forehead, she insisted, "I don''t want to force you but I still want you to consider it. So what if they never ept me? I don''t care about anyone else other than you. Until and unless you always choose and love me, it is enough for me. We never took anyone''s permission when we got married so why do we have to yearn for anyone''s eptance?"


    Caressing her cheeks, he smiled, "You will always remain my first choice and my top priority Mei, I love you."


    "I love you too." Before Guiren could make any move, she pushed him and chuckled, "I''ll go and prepare dinner."


    "What? I am not hungry so just stay here."


    pping his hand away, she snapped, "I am in a mood to cook today so don''t even try to distract me." before walking away.


    ….


    Next day.


    Yang Corporation.


    "So your grandpa might behave a bit coldly at first but it''s only because he is a bit angry right now," Weilong exined.


    Cheng sighed and helplessly shook his head. "Dad, I got this."


    "How can you be so chill about it? Aren''t you nervous to meet your grandpa?"


    Shrugging his shoulder, Cheng inquired, "What is there to be nervous about? I mean how bad can it be? It''s just grandpa."


    Weilong frowned and retorted, "He is your grandpa who doesn''t even know about your existence, I mean, he does know about it but you both have never met."


    Getting down from the car, Cheng smiled, "How sure are you that we haven''t met before?" without waiting for his father''s reply, he started walking towards the building.


    ….


    Grandpa Yang''s office.


    "Bojin, do you think I should get a tattoo?"


    Grandpa Yang raised his brows and inquired, "What kind?"


    "Well, I was thinking about getting a very unique design, something savage," Grandpa Mo answered.


    Thinking for quite some time, Grandpa Yang nodded his head, "I think you are right, we all should get one."


    Grinning from ear to ear, he excitedly agreed. "Yes and then we can be tattoo buddies."


    "I''ll ask someone to look for a nice tattoo studio first and we also have to invite old Bai to join us." Pausing for a while, Grandpa Yang took out his phone and added, "I''ll tell others about the n."


    "Just drop a message in our facebook group."


    Just then, Cheng entered the room along with Weilong.


    ncing at his watch, Grandpa Mo frowned, "You arete."


    "Don''t say anything Quan, this son was mine does whatever he wants to without caring about others. All he thinks about is himself and hisfort, I mean, why the hell will he care about his old father and uncle who have been waiting for him since morning?" cing his phone on the table, Grandpa Yang continued, "I am already used to feeling disappointed by him."


    Ignoring his father''s sarcasticment, Weilong exined, "We were stuck in traffic."


    "Stop ming others for your unpunctuality," Grandpa Yang snapped.


    "Grandpa, you got a new phone?" Cheng excitedly said before rushing towards him.


    The initial frown on his face immediately disappeared after seeing his grandson. With a huge grin on his face, Grandpa Yang nodded his head, "Yes son, all of us got a new phonest month."


    "Even grandpa Yue, Zhang, Han?" Cheng inquired.


    Grandpa Mo nodded his head and answered, "Everyone, we are also nning to get a tattoo."


    "Woah that is so cool, I have a friend who owns a tattoo studio so if you want, I can introduce him to you people," Cheng suggested.


    Patting Cheng''s head, Grandpa Yang proudly said, "You see that Quan, my both grandkids are so nice and talented unlike my stupid good for nothing sons."


    Weilong, who had no idea what was happening, had a very weird look on his face. Here he was fussing and worried about introducing his son to his angry father for the first time and there they were happily chatting like old buddies.


    "Y-You both have met before?" he curiously inquired.


    Grandpa Yang frowned and snapped, "Why? Do you have a problem with me meeting my grandson?" When Weilong shook his head, he sniffed, "Good, now you can leave."


    "About the project—"


    Cutting his father off, Cheng said, "Don''t worry dad, I already told grandpa that I will be taking over the project starting today."


    When everyone started ignoring him, Weilong awkwardly cleared his throat to get everyone''s attention. "Oh okay then I believe that I don''t have any business here."


    "Yes you don''t so just get your ass out of my office," Grandpa Yang fumed.


    ….