n't have a place to go home to.***Ho Shaoting's phone call came just then.His voice was incredibly gentle on that winter night."Shall I come up"Wen Man didn't want to be too clingy, and she definitely...In the blink of an eye, it came to Old Master Jiang's birthday.

The Jiang family villa was decorated with colorful lights and red lanterns hung everywhere. Because Old Master Jiang was quite conservative and liked old-fashioned practices, even the villa was in a Chinese style, resembling the layout of an ancient prince's mansion.

But the ballroom was in a Western style, with the best orchestra and female singers in the city. They sang all the popular tunes of the day, making the whole place lively and bustling.

Old Master Jiang was surrounded by a crowd.

He looked at his children and grandchildren filling the room, and said with a chuckle: "I can't just focus on my own preferences. I also have to create a romantic atmosphere for the young people! This blend of Chinese and Western cuisine tonight is quite good!"

Then he looked at Changsun Jianglan and said, “Jianglan, so many prominent young ladies are here today. Don’t be shy. If you see someone you like, boldly pursue them. If their parents disapprove of you, grandpa will put on a brave face and speak up for you!”

He said that, obviously unaware of Song Qingqing's existence.

Jiang Lan's parents listened with complex expressions.

Besides disliking girls from such backgrounds, they also have difficulties. The Jiang family has several branches, and Lan Ting is the most outstanding among this generation. In the end, marrying a maid wouldn't just be ridiculed by outsiders, but it would also make people look down on her within the family.

Ginger's mother was the first to disagree.

So she looked at Jiang Lan and said softly, "Your grandfather has spoken, so you should be more proactive! You're all in your 30s now, and others your age already have both sons and daughters."

Jiang Lan listened and promptly said, "There's someone here who would like to meet your parents."

Her mother is about to faint!

She guessed it was Song Qingqing. She hadn't expected her son to be so persistent, bringing someone to the banquet without getting the old man's approval. She lowered her voice and said, "Lan listen! Are you going to spoil the old man's mood today and embarrass your parents"

Jiang Lan heard this and frowned slightly: "Mom, I don't have any prejudices!"ith Mingzhu"Ho Shao-ting slowly fastened his seat belt."Some other time! I promised to help Hsi bake a birthday cake."Wen Man didn't say anything more. She turned her body slightly and gently brushed...