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nAt around four in the afternoon, Shi Qian went out with the old master.

nOn the way, Wen Lan called and said that she would go straight to the restaurant after picking up Shi Qiuran so that Shi Qian and Old Master wouldn’t have to go to the hospital anymore.

nThe restaurant was booked was a private kitchen.

nThe ancestors of the main family’s private chefs were also imperial chefs. Skills had been passed down for several generations and they were very famous in the wealthy circles of the capital.

nThis was the first time Shi Qian had come to such a private kitchen.

nShe seemed to have gone straight to someone else’s house.

nIt was still a Chinese building with a separate courtyard.

nAs soon as the old master walked in, an old master with gray hair walked over.

nHe was wearing chef’s clothes and a chef’s hat.

n“Hey! It seems that Mr. Ding is going to cook personally today!” The old master walked forward and shook Mr. Ding’s hand.

n“That’s right! How can I not cook for Old Master? Old Master, please.”

nMr. Ding personally ushered the old master in.

nJust as Shi Qian and the old master sat down, Wen Lan and Shi Qiuran arrived.

n“Mom!”

n“Qian Qian.”

nWhen mother and daughter met, they couldn’t help but hug each other.

n“Mom, let me introduce you. This is Old Master Fu, Fu Sinian’s grandfather.”

n“Hello, Old Master.” Shi Qiuran quickly greeted him.

n“Hello, Shi Qian’s mother.” The old master extended his hand very gentlemanly.

nAfter everyone sat down, the old master glanced at Wen Lan, who nodded at him.

n“Qian Qian’s mother, the situation at home was a little special previously. Qian Qian and Sinian got married. They only registered their marriage and didn’t hold a banquet because Sinian’s situation wasn’t announced to the public. It’s really unfair to Qian Qian,” the old master suddenly said.

nShi Qian looked at the old master in confusion.

nShe felt that there was more to today than just a meal.

nThe old master didn’t have any other plans, did he?

n“My idea is that as long as the two children live well, the wedding banquet doesn’t matter,” Shi Qiuran said slowly.

n“No, no. Marriage is a big deal. Everything that needs to be done must be done. We just met for the first time today. Sinian’s mother and I discussed taking advantage of today’s opportunity to go through all the necessary procedures.”

nShi Qiuran was very happy that the Fu family cared so much about these formalities.

nThis was enough to prove Qian Qian’s status in the hearts of Old Master Fu and Fu Sinian’s mother. With such a family, how bad could Fu Sinian be?

nAlthough they had yet to meet, Shi Qiuran was very satisfied with her son-in-law.

n“This is the list of betrothal gifts. The wedding will be held after Sinian has completely recovered.” Wen Lan gave a beautiful gift list to Shi Qiuran.

nShi Qiuran took it and was stunned!

nShe immediately thought about how wealthy families gave betrothal gifts in ancient times.

nShi Qian watched from the side, feeling extremely anxious.

nThings were going completely out of control!

nShe had already signed the divorce agreement with Fu Sinian!

nWhat was she going to do?

nIf Fu Sinian found out, he might misunderstand her again!

nShe didn’t want to be misunderstood by Fu Sinian again!

n“Grandpa, Mom, there’s really no need for these betrothal gifts,” Shi Qian said voluntarily.

n“That’s right. I’ve seen the betrothal gift and treat it as if I’ve received it. I can completely feel your intentions. I only have one daughter, Qian Qian. My lifelong wish is for her to have a good home.” Shi Qiuran closed the betrothal gift and placed it in front of Wen Lan.

n“How can you refuse the betrothal gift? You have to accept it. Grandpa and I are giving it to Qian Qian.” Wen Lan’s attitude was very firm.

n“Yes, you have to accept it!” The old master’s attitude was not to be questioned.

nShi Qian was extremely anxious.

nShe took out her phone and wanted to call Fu Sinian. Suddenly, she realized that she didn’t even have Fu Sinian’s number!

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