Lian Qingyang did want to go with them, the food cooked by Uncle Tang smelled so heavenly, but with the gaming company, as well as Lian Family’s business, he didn’t have time to rest. She still took a sleeper berth, and with the Lian Family’s influence, it was the most luxurious kind. The entire carriage contained only her and Meng Siyu, no strangers, which made her feel very comfortable. The meals delivered were also vastly better than those unpleasant and overpriced meals she remembered. It was only later that she learned Old Sir Lian had arranged for a chef to board the train and cook for them, ensuring they could still enjoy delicious food while traveling. Despite the simple meal of two dishes and one soup, it had a real homestyle flavor, and Tang Yue ate until she was full and round. "We’ll be home by tomorrow; we might even make it in time for lunch," Tang Yue said with a smile, looking up at him. Her bright eyes twinkled like stars. She leaned into his embrace and asked, "Should we give out wedding candies to our coworkers a couple of days early when we return to the office? And we should also invite your friends out for a meal." The room above the company, although small, could squeeze in two tables in the living room. It was a bit of a tight fit, but the lively atmosphere more than made up for it. "Okay." Meng Siyu played with her black hair, which was smooth, shiny, and carried a faint fragrance that he loved to sniff as he held it close to his nose. Hearing that she wanted to invite friends for a meal brought a smile to his lips. "There are quite a few people at my company," he said. "Mmm, don’t worry, I’ve got it all prepared, enough for everyone," Tang Yue confidently remarked. She suddenly mentioned, "What about the people from your previous racing team?" "If we invite them, it would definitely be too hectic," Meng Siyu expressed concern for Tang Yue. Tang Yue said, "It’s fine, we can invite them separately." At night, the quiet carriage was empty except for them. Both Tang Yue and Meng Siyu slept on the lower berth. If the berth had not been so small, Meng Siyu might have squeezed in with her. Upon arrival in Jiang City, Tang Yue and Meng Siyu immediately took a bus back to Wangjiang County. Their luggage wasn’t much; one suitcase, mostly filled with gifts for everyone. By the time Lian Qingqing rushed back to the Lian Family by plane overnight, Tang Yue and Meng Siyu were almost at Wangjiang County. The Lian Family naturally recognized Lian Qingqing. As soon as she arrived, someone notified the family. Old Sir Lian was in the room reading the newspaper. When he heard Lian Qingqing had returned, his eyes flickered, but he continued reading the paper. "Grandfather," Lian Qingqing called out, wearing high heels and exuding a woman’s charm from head to toe. Her brown-dyed hair was styled in big waves, and she wore a fiery red dress that conveyed passion. Her voice was coquettish yet her fashion sense was trendy without being vulgar. "You’ve decided to come back?" Old Sir Lian asked without looking up. She had not returned for his birthday, and now she’s back when he heard Lian He was getting divorced? "Grandfather." Lian Qingqing quickly came forward, half-kneeling in front of Old Sir Lian, pouting her lips, "I couldn’t make it for your birthday, I want to apologize to you." "Grandfather, although I wasn’t here, I brought you many gifts," she added. Lian Qingqing opened her suitcase, taking out gifts one by one, many of which were teas he loved to drink and other items he enjoyed. "Grandfather, for that competition, I had already registered and couldn’t withdraw, that’s why I couldn’t attend," Lian Qingqing explained after presenting the gifts, holding up a trophy, "Grandfather, look, this is the trophy I won. It’s only a third-place prize, but it is very prestigious." "Winning third place in the global L Jewelry Design Competition would be of great benefit to our Lian Clan’s jewelry business," said Lian Qingqing as she gathered her long hair, exuding confidence from her eyes and brows despite being only nineteen. "Grandfather, just wait until I launch our jewelry nationwide. With the title of third place in the L Jewelry Design Competition, I’m sure it can take Lian Clan’s jewelry to the next level." "Right after the competition ended, I couldn’t wait to come back and see you, Grandpa!" Lian Qingqing was all smiles and laughter, and since she entered the room, she hadn’t said a single good thing about Xiang Yazhi, pretending as if she didn’t know about it. "Not bad," praised Old Sir Lian. Lian Qingqing was not only beautiful but also talented. "Grandfather, by the way, do you know the Xie Family from South City?" Lian Qingqing suddenly asked. Old Sir Lian nodded slightly, waiting for her to continue. "Ziyue, the direct grandson of the South City Xie Family, is currently at the same school as me," Lian Qingqing mentioned Ziyue, her face lit up with a blissful glow. Old Sir Lian muttered, knowing about the direct grandson of the South City Xie Family, something like Ziyue. He hadn’t been entirely clear about his age before, but now it seemed that he was about the same age as Qingqing. Well, maybe he was a few years older than Qingqing. "Yes," affirmed Lian Qingqing: "I’m a freshman, and Brother Zi Yue is a senior; he’s about to graduate." Lian Qingqing couldn’t praise Ziyue enough, and with his identity, it made Old Sir Lian very clear about Lian Qingqing’s intentions. "Grandpa, I want to marry Ziyue. After our Lian Family and the Xie Family form a marriage alliance, our two families’ businesses will grow even closer. We’re involved in many fields now, but collaborating with the South City Xie Family would be like adding wings to a tiger." Lian Qingqing spoke with clear purpose and reason. Old Sir Lian said, "Qingqing, if you truly can marry Ziyue, that would indeed be a wonderful thing." "Grandpa, Brother Zi Yue and I have a very good relationship right now," Lian Qingqing’s eyes showed a rare trace of shyness. Old Sir Lian scrutinized her; in terms of beauty, compared to Tang Yue, Lian Qingqing leaned more towards a mature and seductive style, an entirely different style. Tang Yue was more innocent and straightforward, but Lian Qingqing’s thoughts were deeper. The two granddaughters each had their own merits. "Grandpa, where’s mom?" Lian Qingqing suddenly asked: "I haven’t been able to contact her these past few days, why haven’t I seen Mom?" Old Sir Lian gave her a meaningful glance and said, "Qingqing, go ask your parents about this." Having said that, Old Sir Lian continued to read his newspaper. Discover more novels at N0veI.Fiɾe.net Lian Qingqing obediently stood up and didn’t persist any further. In the Lian Family home, she certainly would not find Xiang Yazhi. Lian Qingqing went back to her room and made a call to Xiang Yazhi. As soon as the call connected, Xiang Yazhi’s anxious voice came through the phone: "Qingqing?" No sooner had Lian Qingqing finished speaking, Xiang Yazhi anxiously asked: "Qingqing, what did your dad and grandpa say? Did they mention the divorce? Your dad is not really going to divorce me, is he?"