Xu Zhen snorted but couldn't outright reject him, so he reluctantly took it: "Put away your schemes, I won't agree to this."
Don't think he doesn't know. Jin Heng is clearly hoping someone would take over the Jin Family's business.
If this marriage goes through, Old Man Jin would have no concerns left and could live carefree and happy.
"Old Xu, what are you saying?" Jin Heng quickly straightened his face, pretending to look serious.
He patted Xu Zhen on the shoulder: "I just think it's way too cold today. Two kids kneeling for too long will harm their health; why not let them get up first?"
Xu Zhen pursed his lips.
Right now, Xu Fan felt like an eyesore, his nose wasn't a nose, his face wasn't a face—everything about him looked unappealing.
He wished nothing more than for this ungrateful grandson to suffer a bit.
Yu Zhi noticed he had no intention of softening up and had no choice but to stand up with her pregnant belly to smooth things over: "Grandpa, I'm a little hungry."
