A Guide to Spoiling Your Wife After Marriage

In the evening, after Ning Zhouting washed up, he walked to the hall, took out his mobile phone, and called Mother Ning.

"Son, are you okay in Africa?" Mother Ning asked with concern as soon as she answered the phone.

"Very well, I will return home tomorrow."

With one hand in his trouser pocket, Ning Zhouting walked to the sofa and sat down.

"mom!"

"Ok?"

"Is there anything valuable in our house?"

"Precious things? Yes, when I got married back then, didn't I bring a lot of valuable things, such as a lot of antique calligraphy and paintings, and the presents I received for my birthday in the past few years, what's the matter? You want to give gifts to others ?"

Mother Ning said in a continuous voice.

"Then what is so valuable that people covet it all the time, and even want to get it?" Ning Zhouting asked again.

"Ah? There are no such valuable things. If there are any, they have already been placed in the bank safe. No, what's the matter?"

Ning Zhouting briefly said that someone would come to the house to steal things.

"What? There will be thieves? Who dares to come to our house to steal things, and die?"

You must know that the Ning family's old house is heavily guarded, with surveillance and security guards everywhere, who is so bold.

Ning Zhouting was also silent, feeling that Yan Gewei was courting death.

"Oh, by the way, no one has been in your father's study room for several years. I don't know if your father has hidden any valuables there. Maybe there is really some secret treasure!" Ning Mother said suddenly.

"Papa's study!?"

"Yeah, your dad used to treasure his things so much that he kept them away from others, such as antique calligraphy and paintings. I wasn't interested in those, so I didn't pay attention." Mother Ning said helplessly.

"Okay, I see, by the way, how is Tom now?"

"It's still the same." Mother Ning sighed.

"What I can remember is a star and a half, and it can't be connected at all."

"Well, that's good, you stay safe over there!" Ning Zhouting put his hand on his forehead.

"Okay!" After Ning's mother finished speaking, she hung up the phone, as if she didn't miss it at all.

Early the next morning, Xiang Fei and Ning Anran both brought their luggage out tacitly.

Unexpectedly, Ning Zhouting and the others were also packing their luggage.

"I really want to go together." Xiang Fei said: "We all feel that since Yan Gewei can't be caught here, it's better to go back to the country and wait for the rabbit!"

Xiao Nian and Xiao Bu also carried a small luggage.

Only Tang Jun and Tang Xingye didn't bring any luggage.Because Tang Jun had to stay in Africa to handle the company's affairs, Tang Xingye wanted to stay here for a while to help Tang Jun.

"Then let's go back together!" Tang Jingsheng said.

Several people boarded the plane together and flew back to China.

Back in Los Angeles, Zhang Ziming came to pick them up in person.

On the way, Zhang Ziming immediately reported the recent company affairs to Ning Zhouting.

As soon as Tang Jingsheng saw Zhang Ziming, she immediately asked, "Where's Xiao Ning?"

Zhang Ziming glared at Tang Jingsheng: "It's not you who handed over both stores to Xiao Ning, causing her to be too busy to pay attention to me recently."

"Haha!" Tang Jingsheng touched her forehead and immediately stopped talking about it.

back to the residence.

Zhang Ziming and Ning Zhouting went into the study together.

And Xiaobu Xiaonian also went to play in the toy room under the care of the servant.

Tang Jingsheng and Aunt Lin went into the kitchen together to prepare lunch.

At this moment, the housekeeper walked to the door of the kitchen and respectfully said to Tang Jingsheng: "Young Madam, there is an old man outside who wants to see you by name!"

Tang Jingsheng handed the dishes to Aunt Lin, wiped her hands and walked out.

"Who is it?"

"It's an old man named Lin Wenzhe, on crutches." The butler said.

"Lin Wenzhe?" Tang Jingsheng frowned, having never heard of this name before.

"I have come to see you twice before, but you were not at home at that time." The butler said again.

Tang Jingsheng thought that the old man might be looking for her for something, so she ordered: "Call in!"

The butler immediately went out and invited an old man with white hair in.

"Miss Tang!"

As soon as the old man saw Tang Jingsheng, he hurried over excitedly: "I finally saw you!"

As the words fell, the old man's eyes turned red, and he was so excited that he shed tears.

"Old man, sit down quickly, are you looking for me?"

Tang Jingsheng stood up immediately, and invited the old man to a chair to sit down.

While rubbing his eyes, the old man looked at Tang Jingsheng and said nothing for a long time, then he suddenly said: "I am a good friend of your grandfather, my name is Lin Wenzhe!"

"I used to start a business with your grandfather and opened a cooking school. Now, I want to hand over this school to you!"

Tang Jingsheng felt that her brain was not enough, why would someone suddenly want to hand over a school to herself.

"Stop, old man, do you know my grandfather?" Tang Jingsheng didn't believe it.

"Hey, little girl, I'm not a bad person!"

"Look, this is a photo of me and your grandfather when we were young!" The old man said, and took out a black and white photo from his arms. It can be seen that the person in it seems to be the same as Tang Jingsheng's grandfather when he was young. people.

Tang Jingsheng believed it for a while, and hurriedly said to the housekeeper, "Get some tea!"

The housekeeper had been watching the old man vigilantly, and only now did he realize that he had been rude, and immediately sent someone to prepare.

"Old man, drink some water first!" Tang Jingsheng made tea and handed it to him.

"You mean, you and my grandfather started a cooking school, where is it?"

If there is such a thing, why haven't I heard it from my parents before?

You must know that Tang Jingsheng's grandfather passed away shortly after Tang Jingsheng was born, and Tang Jingsheng didn't have much memory.

Now maybe you can ask Tang Xingye.

"It's just 15 kilometers away from here, in the East Side of Los Angeles, the Lobby Cooking School."

"You mean, the lobby culinary school?" It was a third-rate culinary school, and Tang Jingsheng had heard of it.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, I can show you."

"Old man, take a rest first, I'll go to the bathroom." Tang Jingsheng quickly stopped her.

After that, Tang Jingsheng went outside and made a phone call: "Dad, do you know what grandpa used to do?"

"Your grandfather is just a little cook, what's wrong?"

When Tang Jingsheng heard the words, she already believed them in her heart: "Then have you ever heard of a man named Lin Wenzhe? He said he was my grandfather's friend."

"I've heard of it. Why? Did he come to you to borrow money? That person has not been in contact with him for several years, since your grandfather passed away."

Tang Xingye became nervous.

"No, I didn't borrow money. I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first."

Tang Jingsheng hung up the phone hastily, walked to the lobby, and saw the old man looking at her lovingly.

She blushed and walked over quickly.