After a flash marriage, she was spoiled by the richest husband in the world

"I don't agree with your daughter-in-law." Mr. Xie said in a deep voice.

Xie Jingxing nodded and agreed: "I don't agree with the wife you chose."

"Xie Jingxing, do you want to piss me off to death so you can be the boss of this family sooner rather than later?" Grandpa Xie was extremely angry. He didn't know why his little grandson, who had always been a worry-free person, had become so rebellious.

"Just tell me, what's wrong with Weiwei? You two grew up together, and if Weiwei hadn't run away from home for fun, she would have been your wife now. You agreed before, why don't you agree now?"

Facing the old man's angry rebuke, Xie Jingxing swept his deep and cold eyes over the two people beside him.

His eyes were sharp. It seemed that these two people were planning to use the old man to plot against him and make him the scapegoat.

The two people he was staring at felt as if their entire bodies were seen through.

Bai Weiwei lowered her head and dared not speak. She reached out and pulled Xie Hang's clothes.

Xie Hang smiled and tried to smooth things over: "Grandfather, how about we eat first!"

"Yes, let's eat first." Bai Weiwei also tried to smooth things over, supporting Mr. Xie as they walked towards the restaurant.

Old Master Xie glanced at Xie Jingxing who was standing there without moving forward: "Why, now you don't even want to have a meal with an old man like me?"

"No." Xie Jingxing stepped forward.

The butler gave orders to the servants, who came in a line, carrying exquisite silver trays, serving delicious dinners.

The servant brought a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Xie Jingxing: "Master, please enjoy your meal." The servant glanced down at Xie Hang who was standing beside him, and saw him nod slightly to him, then quickly lower his head and step aside.

Mr. Xie said, "If you really want to marry that woman, it's not impossible."

Xie Jingxing raised his head and glanced at the old man, waiting for his next words.

"You should at least bring her here for me to see." Mr. Xie said, taking a step back.

His grandson's personality is just like his own. He likes to be a contrarian and stubborn. The more he opposes, the more excited he will become.

Xie Jingxing stirred the soup with a spoon, and the silver spoon made a low and crisp sound when it hit the porcelain bowl.

He wondered what delaying tactic the old man was thinking of. He was stubborn by nature and would not change his mind about things he believed in. The sudden change must be a bigger conspiracy waiting for him.

He ate in silence and did not answer the old man.

The spoon stirring the soup paused, then put it down. He looked up and met Xie Hang's somewhat anxious eyes.

She lowered her eyes to look at the stew pot, picked up the soup spoon and put it back in the stew pot, and glanced at the man's calm expression with a hint of nervousness.

Stirring it gently, he took a sip of the soup and saw Xie Hang's visibly relieved expression.

The corners of his lips slightly raised, he took the napkin beside him to wipe his mouth, and quietly spit out the soup in his mouth.

He folded the napkin again to cover the spitted soup and calmly put it aside.

Xie Hang smiled and said, "Uncle, is this soup not tasty?"

"Well, it doesn't taste good." Xie Jingxing nodded.

"Isn't this the soup that my uncle has always liked to drink? Why doesn't it taste good now?" Xie Hang didn't intend to avoid the topic.

Xie Jing Xing looked up at him, stretched out his hand and pushed the stew pot in front of him: "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"No, this is the tonic soup that my grandfather asked the servant to prepare for my uncle. I'd better not drink it."

Xie Hang stretched out his hand and pushed the soup in front of Xie Jingxing again: "Brother-in-law, please don't waste grandfather's kindness."

"This soup was made by the servants since morning, and simmered on low heat for five hours. Grandfather knows that you have been working hard for the group, and hopes that you can nourish your body."

"No need." Xie Jingxing glanced at the soup and had no intention of taking it.

Xie Hang still didn't give up and said, "Is my uncle not giving face to my grandfather, or does he still like the tastier soup outside?"

"Well, my wife cooks all kinds of delicious meals for me every day, and Dun's soup is really unique." Xie Jingxing took the napkin beside him, wiped his mouth elegantly, and was full.

Xie Hang said with a fake smile: "My brother-in-law and sister-in-law are really in love."

He looked up at the two of them and said meaningfully, "Of course, a legal couple is always better than some people's secret love."

Dang clang...

Bai Weiwei quickly picked up the spoon that fell into the stew pot, lowered her head to hide the panic in her eyes, and quickly picked up the spoon.

“The soup is a little soupy.”

"Weiwei, pay attention to your dining etiquette." Mr. Xie reminded.

Bai Weiwei nodded obediently at the side: "Grandpa taught me that it was Weiwei who lost her manners."

"Yeah." Mr. Xie nodded without making any further accusations.

On the other hand, Xie Jingxing on the side looked at the two men with interest. He was quite curious as to how these two dared to drug the old man right under his nose.

Was this the old man's tacit consent or were these two people really brave enough? Their eyes fell on the old man who was dining quietly.

Under his calm appearance, no one could tell what he was thinking.

Half an hour later, everyone finished their meal.

Xie Jingxing stood up and prepared to leave.

Mr. Xie said aloud: "Where are you going?"

"Go home, of course." He had been out for so long and hadn't told Su Wanyi yet. She was probably waiting for him at home.

Mr. Xie said: "This is your home. You will live here today."