When Fu Yuan'er walked into the Cheng family that Yan Yan mentioned was quietly luxurious under the eyes of many people, Fu Yuan'er paid more attention.

At first glance, the interior of the Cheng family is not luxurious, but upon closer inspection, every detail is very elegant. Even the small vase on the small table in the living room must be an antique.

Just one for Fu Yuan'er is worth her year's salary, but they just put it on the coffee table casually, and there are several of them in one place.

It's this kind of family that makes the people here rack their brains to get more.

"Grandma, my brother and sister-in-law are here." Cheng Muching shouted loudly, and brought the two of them into the balcony with a smile.

This is a large balcony converted into a tea room. All the tea sets, tables, chairs and benches are made of huanghuali.

There is steam coming out of the teapot. From the smell, it must be that a pot of Biluochun has just been brewed.

But there was no one in the tea room.

"Grandma, grandma?" Cheng Muying called a few times. It was quiet inside and outside the tea room, and no one responded.

Cheng Muching frowned: "My grandma said she would wait for you here, but why has she disappeared?"

After saying that, he smiled and said: "Maybe I have other things to do temporarily. I will take you to the room first, and you can tidy up first."

Fu Yuan'er didn't say anything, she wanted to leave.

Although this great-grandmother is an elder, the elders should set an example for the younger generation. How can they let the younger generation's pigeons go?

But this is Cheng Zitong’s home court. It’s your first day here, so you should listen to him.

Cheng Zitong paced forward and said softly: "My grandma is avoiding you, is she trying to give me a blow?"

Cheng Muching smiled: "Brother, you have so many thoughts. You will understand when you meet me. My great-grandmother is more like a child than us, and she is very easy to get along with."

"Listen to me and go to the room to clean up first. Maybe Grandma will come to the room to find you later."

Cheng Muying had to take the two of them to the room.

Their luggage has been brought in and placed neatly in front of the wardrobe.

Fu Yuan'er sat down and took a breath.

She needs to adapt to a strange environment and strange people.

Then she began to look around the room.

This is a suite, with a living area and a dressing room outside, and a bedroom and bathroom inside.

There is also a small terrace next to it.

She stood up and sat down again several times, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

"Cheng Zitong, don't say that I bully you, the sofa will belong to me from now on."

After Cheng Muching left, she said to Cheng Zitong.

"As you wish." Cheng Zitong didn't care.

Well, what she wants is his attitude.

Then she got up to pack her luggage, opened the closet and saw, my dear, there were already several sets of men's and women's pajamas inside.

Although they are all brand new, they have been cleaned and can be worn directly.

The Cheng family was quite considerate to them... so considerate that she couldn't believe it.

"Something's wrong!" She suddenly looked at Cheng Zitong.

But she saw Cheng Zitong looking at her with the same strange look in his eyes.

"Cheng Muching is causing trouble!" She stood up suddenly.

The two of them walked out together.

Grandma waiting for them in the tea room was just Cheng Muying's one-sided statement. Everyone in the Cheng family was waiting to see them embarrass themselves, so no one would expose Cheng Muying.

Maybe the great-grandmother had been waiting for them elsewhere, and Cheng Muching might have already "complained" to the great-grandmother and slandered them.

Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but pause. The Cheng family is so big, with at least twenty rooms. Do they have to search for them one by one?

Cheng Zitong did not hesitate and turned left at the fork in the road.

It seems like he is very familiar with this place.

Fu Yuan'er can just follow him.

Sure enough, not long after walking, I heard Cheng Muying's high-pitched voice coming from a room.

"...Grandma, don't be angry, they don't want to see you, and Kushikatsu is with you."

"Mu Ying, who doesn't want to see Grandma?" Fu Yuan'er arrived before anyone else arrived, surprising everyone in the room.

As she walked into the room, Fu Yuan'er saw an old lady with silver hair and a rosy complexion sitting on the sofa.

This is the head of the Cheng family, Murong Jue.

She was only in her early thirties when her husband passed away. Not only did she stay with the Cheng family and raise her two sons, she also single-handedly turned the small company left behind by her husband into a listed group today.

The energy is so great that it is admirable.

Besides Cheng Muching, there was another man sitting in the room.

The man has slender hands and feet and an elegant temperament. The gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose add a bit of evil charm to his handsome face.

However, his skin is so fair that he doesn't look like a man, and his thin lips are naturally red, so red that they reveal his ruthlessness.

Fu Yuan'er's eyes quickly returned to Murong Jue, and she smiled slightly: "Grandma, Cheng Zi and I just went to the teahouse to look for you, but we missed you."

Cheng Muching's face looked unhappy. She didn't expect them to react so quickly.

Murong Jue smiled with a kind face, "Why did you go to the tea room to find me?"

Cheng Muying was the first to answer: "It's all Muying's fault. When I saw someone in the teahouse, I thought my grandma was in the teahouse."

Fu Yuan'er hummed in her heart, she actually said it herself, she was considered a master.

"Grandma, do you know my sister-in-law's name," Cheng Muying continued, "Her name is Fu Yuan'er, she is the chief reporter of Xin A Daily. There are only two chief female reporters in their newspaper, and one of them will retire soon.

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Humph, changing the subject, bad trick!

Fu Yuan'er saw it but said nothing.

When they met for the first time, she didn't want to leave the impression that Murong Jue was always willing to spend every penny.

She came to the Cheng family just to complete the transaction with Cheng Zitong, and there was no need to make a presence known.

"Being a reporter is hard, right?" Murong Jue was still smiling.

Fu Yuan'er smiled: "Not just reporters, every job is very hard. Cheng Zitong often works overtime all night."

Okay, let’s turn the topic to Cheng Zitong.

Murong Jue looked at Cheng Zitong and nodded approvingly, "I know, your business is doing well."

"Mr. Mu..." Cheng Zitong opened his mouth, but he habitually used the title he used in public.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses looked slightly moved.

"You should call me grandma!" Murong Jue laughed.

Then he said to Cheng Muying: "You should call them third brother and third sister-in-law."

Cheng Muching playfully stuck out her tongue to show that she knew, "Then what should second cousin call them?" she asked.

It turns out that the man with glasses is his second cousin.

Fu Yuan'er recalled hearing Cheng Liming's family talking in the restaurant that night, and called Cheng Zitong back to deal with her second cousin.

Murong Jue thought for a while, "Isn't it the third brother or the third brother and sister?"

"Hello, third brother." The man with glasses did not stand up, but just gave Cheng Zi the same look.

As for Fu Yuan'er, he didn't even look at her.

Cheng Zitong nodded slightly as a greeting.

Both of them are equally proud.

Even if you have no grudges, it's easy for someone to start a fight.

"Okay, okay, everyone knows each other," Murong Jue picked up the phone and handed it to Cheng Zitong and Fu Yuan'er, "Here, add WeChat."

Fu Yuan'er raised her eyes and saw that Cheng Muching wasn't lying. Murong Jue seemed to be very easy to get along with, unlike other parents.

In a moment, everyone except the man with glasses added WeChat.

"Zitong, Yuan'er," Murong Jue looked at the two of them lovingly, "Now that you have moved in, this will be your home from now on. I hope you will give me a great-great-grandson soon."

Fu Yuan'er was speechless. Just now she thought Murong Jue was different from other ordinary parents.

**

On the first day after arriving at the Cheng family, no one set any traps for them except Cheng Muching.

Finally, after a "peaceful" dinner, Fu Yuan'er was able to return to her room.
To be continued...