Because it was not the weekend, there were not many people in the mall. Accompanied by Jiang Peihua, Mr. Rong seemed to be in high spirits.

Butler Zhang said with a smile: "Old man, you haven't been this happy for a long time. I think you should get out and walk around more. You can stretch your shins and feel happy at the same time."

"Yes, Dad, Butler Zhang is right." Jiang Peihua agreed with a smile.

Mr. Rong leaned on his cane and smiled cheerfully, his cloudy eyes flashed with light: "That has to be accompanied by someone. Peihua, you are busy taking care of Rong Mansion and Peihua Foundation." Now, who else has this time to spend with an old man like me?"

Jiang Peihua nodded and seemed to be feeling a little emotional: "That brat is busy with business all day long and can't get away. Girl An Ning is also helping in the company..."

"It would be great if I had a great-grandson. My old man wouldn't have to be so idle." Mr. Rong's tone revealed hope and hope.

"We are in a hurry. There is nothing we can do if the brat and An Ning are not in a hurry..."

Mr. Rong paused and tapped his cane on the floor. "Butler Zhang, call the brat and An Ning immediately. Just tell them that we are preparing Mid-Autumn Festival gifts in the mall and ask them to come over and have a look together."

Butler Zhang responded, then turned around and made a call.

Jiang Peihua looked at Mr. Rong in confusion: "Dad, what's your idea?"

Mr. Rong smiled proudly and pointed his cane at the children's clothing area not far away, "I can't believe what I saw. You brat doesn't want a child!"

It turned out that a group of people had unknowingly arrived at the children's clothing area of ​​the mall, where there were all kinds of children's clothing of all ages.

The pink princess dress and the miniature gentleman’s suit look so dreamy and exciting.

Jiang Peihua followed her gaze, clapped her hands, and said excitedly: "Dad, you still have a way!"

…………

While Luo Anning was still discussing the planning project with his colleagues, Rong Yan walked into the office with great aura and raised his eyebrows slightly. The employees immediately stood up and said hello: "Hello, President."

Rong Yan nodded lightly, "Put the case at hand aside for now, and you all can go down."

"Yes, President."

Everyone filed out and thoughtfully closed the office door.

Luo Anning bit her pen and looked at him in confusion: "Is there anything wrong with you coming down to see me at this time?"

"Grandpa and Mom are picking up Mid-Autumn Festival gifts in the mall. Let's go and take a look."

Luo Anning put down the pen in his hand: "You agreed?"

Mr. Rong spread his hands helplessly: "There is no reason to refuse."

Frustrated and stood up, Luo Anning was languid. Rong Yan rubbed her head in a funny way, stepped forward and half hugged her, and led her out.

"Let's go, it's just a selection, it won't take long."

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At the mall, when Luo An Ning and Rong Yan arrived, Jiang Peihua and Mr. Rong were still in the children's clothing section. Seeing the dazzling and exquisite children's clothing, Luo An Ning understood their intentions in an instant.

The top of her heart trembled slightly, the color on her face slowly faded, and her smile froze for a moment.

"You brat, girl An Ning, you're finally here!" Jiang Peihua waved to them warmly.

The hand holding hers tightened secretly, comforting her silently, Rong Yan's lips curved into an evil smile, "Grandpa, Mom, why are you so excited today and picking out gifts yourself?"

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