The old man kept looking back and forth at the two great-grandchildren, as if he couldn't get enough of them.

Ling Qiyue's small body leaned back desperately, getting closer and closer, Gu Mingxuan, who was staring at the phone, finally realized something was wrong, and tilted his head to look at his daughter's tender little face, "Baby, what's wrong with you?" tqR1

Ling Qiyue looked at the old man and blinked, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Girls don't seem to be very popular with the old man."

"Who said that?" Gu Mingxuan wanted to laugh.

He could see that his daughter was jealous, and his grandfather's "boy preference" mentality was too obvious.

"I have eyes, so I can see for myself." Little Pickled Cabbage stared at her feet, with her little mouth raised high.

Gu Mingxuan held her in his arms and said with a smile: "Daddy likes my daughter very much.

Little Pickled Cabbage turned to look at him with a serious face, "You like me because I was born by you, and I was your little lover in a previous life."

"Little lover? Hehe... Who told you this sentence?"

"Godmother."

Gu Jincheng, who was sitting next to the old man, vaguely heard her words, put down the newspaper, and clapped his hands, "Xiaoyue'er, come, grandpa hug!"

Ling Qiyue raised her head, her eyes were shining, she opened her little hand and rushed over.

Gu Jincheng hugged her to his lap, took her soft little hand and kissed it, Ling Qiyue giggled and said, "Grandpa, you like little girls, don't you?"

"Yes, in the eyes of grandpa, boys and girls are the same."

The old man who was a little deaf didn't hear Ling Qiyue's words at that time, but his son sat close to him, so he could hear what he said clearly.

Turning her head and was about to speak, Ling Qiyue raised a hand, "Grandpa, I know what you want to say."

"What do I want to say?" The old man smiled.

"You must say otherwise."

"Hahaha...Little girl, you can read minds? Grandpa really wants to say something different. This daughter is going to marry when she grows up." The old man was so forthright.

It was too late for Gu Jincheng to stop, "Dad, the times are different now, boys and girls are the same."

"Hey, why is it the same? It's not the same, it's not the same." The old man was stubborn.

"Grandpa! You are a stubborn old man!"

Pfft... These words came out of the pickled cabbage, and everyone present raised their heads in unison. After being slightly stunned, they immediately looked at the old man with unison.

The old man blinked, frowned slightly and looked at his son, "Jin Cheng, you spoiled this granddaughter? What did you scold me just now?"

"Hehe, Dad, she's not wrong, you're a stubborn old man." Gu Jincheng hugged his granddaughter and laughed.

The old man also laughed, raised his hand and tapped Ling Qiyue's forehead, "Little girl, you are the only one in this family who can scold the old man for being stubborn... Come on, the old man knows his mistake, let me give you a hug."

Ling Qiyue happily climbed onto his lap, stroked his beard, and touched his face, "Grandpa, pickled cabbage didn't scold you just now, it meant you."

"Is there a difference?" The old man pricked up his ears.

"Yes, you have to be sullen when you scold someone, and you only scold when you don't like others, but there is no sauerkraut, and sauerkraut likes grandpa."

"Yo, the little girl has a sweet mouth."

"Grandpa, my mother said that a daughter is a caring little padded jacket for parents."

As she spoke, she pulled the fur vest on the old man, "It's just like your clothes, it's very warm. You don't have a daughter, so you don't know. Sauerkraut has told you now, so you have to remember."

"Yeah." The old man nodded again and again with a look of emotion, "Grandpa remembers, remembers."

"Hahaha..." Gu Mingxuan laughed, his bright eyes filled with happiness.

Gu Haoran kicked him lightly, "Brother, look at you, you are so caring with a daughter."

"Then you should talk to a wife earlier and come back." Gu Mingxuan glanced at him.

Gu Haoran hurriedly looked at his father opposite, shrugged his shoulders, "Don't dare, I'd better start my career first."

Gu Jincheng glanced at his watch, then waved his hands, "Okay, Mingxuan, you go upstairs and call those women down, and we all go to the study for a meeting."

The living room was given over to the three children to play, and the adults all went to the big study on the first floor.

Gu Jincheng sat in front of the desk, glanced at the group of relatives on the sofa, and then slowly opened his mouth: "I won't say much about the breakdown of Xinyan's marriage. She has offered to resign now. I, your grandfather, and tomorrow Xuan discussed it and decided to accept her resignation report."

Ling Moxue was surprised, "Dad, Mi Zhibo's mistakes cannot be made by my sister, she is not at fault."

Gu Mingxuan took her hand, and Gu Jincheng smiled faintly, "I understand that accepting her resignation is just to give her more freedom and reduce her workload. Listen to me and finish."

Next, he talked about all the fields involved in the family business, and made a detailed analysis of the qualifications and necessary management capabilities required by managers, and finally said: "I proposed several lists of vice presidents, including Ling Moxue. ..."

Ling Moxue was startled, and opened her mouth wide, "Me?"

Gu Mingxuan smiled at her, seeing that she wanted to speak again, he stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and gently covered her mouth.

Gu Haoran snickered, and moved a little to the side.

"Ling Moxue can go to the entertainment company, and Gu Xinyan can go to Jindu Hotel." Speaking of this, he looked up at the family members below.

Ling Moxue's mouth was still covered by her husband, her bright eyes blinked.

Gu Xinyan smiled slightly, "Dad, let Haoran go to the hotel."

Gu Haoran scratched his scalp, pointed at Ling Moxue, "Dad, I prefer to be with sister-in-law, how about I be her secretary?"

have to! A chestnut fell on his head quickly, Gu Haoran turned his head and stared at his elder brother resentfully, "Hey, I'm my uncle, what are you afraid of?"

Gu Mingxuan didn't bother to talk to him, but Ling Moxue, who was beside her, let go of her mouth and immediately said, "Dad, I like designing, but I don't like managing companies."

Gu Jincheng tapped on the table, with a serious expression, "As the chairman, I am just submitting the list of vice presidents of the group, which will be decided by the board of directors at a meeting. If you have good candidates, you can also propose them and submit them together. "

Gu Haoran saw his father put together a document in front of him, it seemed that he had finished explaining everything, but he didn't mention himself, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Dad, what about me?"

Gu Jincheng glared at him angrily, "Don't you dislike managing the family business? So, starting next year, you will be your sister's assistant."

After hearing this, Chen Yilan hurriedly winked at her second son, then touched him with her hand.

Gu Haoran was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and threw himself on the desk, "Dad! Do you agree with me making time for music?"

Gu Jincheng didn't say anything, he hugged his shoulder excitedly again, "Dad! I love you!"

"Hehe..." Mr. Gu said with a smile, "This guy who loves art just likes to be crazy, and he is not stable at all. Haoran, grandpa told you that when your father sent you to Africa, he also asked for his opinion. Grandpa thinks you are too lack of exercise, you can go to Africa to suffer."

Chen Yilan nodded, "Yes, your father just wants to hone your will. After all these years, you have been obsessed with music, so he can only support you."

"Mom, this shows that my brother really likes it, and we all support it." Gu Xinyan also happily gave Gu Haoran a thumbs up.

Gu Haoran waved his fist happily, "Oh yeah! I'm free!"

have to! As soon as the words fell, a pen hit his head...

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