Mommy, the wealthy daddy has come to propose again.

Gong Qilin said with concern, picking up an abalone and putting it in Bai Ning's bowl: "Eat more. I'll tell you a secret. All the dishes on the table today are made by Grandpa and are your favorites."

Bai Ning was a little surprised. She looked around and saw that they were all her favorite dishes.

It can be seen that Mr. Gong cares a lot about this granddaughter and he can't hide his partiality even in such a big occasion.

Bai Ning nodded and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Grandpa. I won't be polite then!"

"Silly girl, this is your home, there's no need to be polite."

Gong Qilin served her another bowl of chicken soup: "Ningning, you are too thin. Drink more chicken soup to replenish your body. You need a little more meat to be healthy."

Chicken soup is made with more than ten kinds of medicinal herbs, and is simmered over low heat for more than ten hours. It is really nutritious.

"I know, Grandpa, don't worry, I will complete the task!"

Bai Ning was sipping the chicken soup, but he noticed two resentful eyes staring at him.

She felt uncomfortable being stared at, and when she looked up, she met Cheng Xiang's vicious eyes.

The other party withdrew his gaze guiltily, pretended to pick up some food, and chatted and laughed with Gong Yu, clearly just putting on an act for her to see.

"Ningning, try this fish, it's very tender and smooth."

Shen Ruxue carefully picked out the fish bones and put the tender and delicious fish meat into Bai Ning's bowl.

"Eat more. You don't need to film now, so you don't need to pay too much attention to your body shape. It won't look good if you look skinny. Health is the most important thing."

Ever since the Gong family made it clear that Bai Ning was not allowed to return to the crew to film, and also paid a large sum of breach of contract money to the original crew, the new drama that was about to be completed was directly shelved. It’s a pity to think about it.

Bai Ning was chewing fish, but his mind was not on the dinner table.

Gong Yu whispered to Cheng Xiang: "Ah Xiang, pick up a dish for grandpa. The first impression is very important. As long as grandpa likes you, we can be together forever."

Cheng Xiang looked up at Mr. Gong's seat. There were three people between them, so it was a bit far and not very convenient to pick up food.

She pouted and complained: "But I'm sitting so far away from grandpa."

"That's easy," Gong Yu suggested, "Why don't you switch places with me?"

The seats of everyone at the Gong family's dinner table were very particular. Gong Qilin sat in the main seat, and the higher the status of the junior, the closer he was to the old man's seat.

Sitting on Gong Qilin's left were Bai Ning, Gong Wanwan, Shen Ruxue and others, and on his right were Gong Ming, Gong Yu, and Cheng Xiang, who benefited from being the eldest son.

After Gong Yu and Cheng Xiang exchanged seats, she sat very close to the old man.

Gong Ming was drinking soup and almost choked when he saw the woman sitting next to him.

"Ahem...Brother, why are you sitting over there?"

Gong Yu said calmly: "It doesn't matter where you sit, just eat your meal and don't worry about it."

Tsk, he values ​​women over friends, what kind of brother is he!

Gong Ming secretly said this in his heart, then put down the soup bowl and moved his chair closer to the old man, fearing that he would be contaminated by someone's bad luck.

Cheng Xiang had been sensitive since she was young, so she naturally noticed that Gong Ming cared about her, and she couldn't help but lower her head.

She had met many important people, but this was the first time she sat at the same table with one of them for dinner, so she couldn't help being nervous.

Gong Yu held her hand tightly under the table and whispered in her ear, "Don't be nervous. Grandpa is very kind and doesn't eat people."

The older Mr. Gong is indeed amiable now, but it is precisely because of this harmless appearance that people overlook his power and prestige when he was young and dominated the business world.

Cheng Xiang raised her eyes to glance at Gong Qilin and felt that he was indeed as easy to get along with as Gong Yu said, so she nodded and boldly used the serving chopsticks to pick up food for the old man.

"Grandpa, try this fish. The meat is tender and juicy. It must suit your taste."

Before the dish was put into Gong Qilin's bowl, everyone at the table fell silent.

Gong Qilin's face looked extremely bad. He just silently put the fish meat outside, pretended nothing had happened, and greeted everyone with a smile to continue eating.