His hair neatly combed, decked out in a white shirt, black trousers, and black leather shoes, Mr. Lan's eyes widened in anger upon seeing his grandson dressed like this: "What are you dressed up for, watch out or someone might take you for a pretty boy and kidnap you!"
Lan Yunian was extremely annoyed by his grandfather's crude and rude remarks, merely called out "Grandpa" and turned his head to leave.
Mr. Lan helplessly shook his head, thinking to himself: a grandfather fights for the country, a son enjoys the fortune, and the grandson brings calamity!
Wealth does not last more than three generations, how true this saying is.
Li Xianglu chatted with Mr. Lan for a bit and then excused herself and left.
