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But no one answered his call, which frustrated Ye Xingguang. Grandpa Zhuo, aren’t you spoiling me? Don’t let me down. Otherwise, the President will lock me up. I’m so pitiful!

Qin Yao brought a chair over, “Mr Yanbei, please sit.”

Yanbei nodded and as soon as he sat down, Qin Yao said “Miss Ye, haven’t been able to make the call yet? Stop pretending.”

“Who’s pretending? Grandpa Zhuo must be busy and didn’t hear his phone ringing. He didn’t usually like to carry his phone around. Maybe he went fishing and left his phone at home. Let me try again.”

But when Ye Xingguang made the call again, nobody answered it.

Qin Yao poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yanbei.

After taking a few sips of tea, Yanbei looked at Ye Xingguang.

In a panic, Ye Xingguang tried to make a WeChat call to Uncle Li, who often accompanied Grandpa Zhuo fishing. Maybe they were together at the moment.

This time, the call was quickly answered.

As soon as the call connected, Uncle Li’s laughter came through the video, “Xingguang, so you finally remembered me, huh?”

“Uncle Li, are you with Grandpa Zhuo?”

“Yes, we are. What’s the matter?”

“I need to speak to Grandpa Zhuo.”

Before Uncle Li on the other side of the phone could hand the phone to Grandpa Zhuo, Ye Xingguang started wailing loudly, “Grandpa! Grandpa! Help me!”

She was being overly dramatic.

Grandpa Zhuo was fishing on the beach. Her yelling nearly broke his heart. “My precious granddaughter, what’s the matter? Don’t cry, don’t cry. Tell grandpa what happened.”

“Wah, Grandpa Zhuo, someone said I have the audacity to pretend and declare myself as your granddaughter. He even asked me if I knew your true identity. He accused me of being reckless and oblivious to my place. He even locked me up! Look, my hands are handcuffed.”

She adjusted the camera angle hoping that Grandpa Zhuo on the other side of the video could see the handcuffs on her wrists.

Upon hearing this, Grandpa Zhuo instantly put down his fishing rod, he appeared to be furious, “Who dares to handcuff you?”

Ye Xingguang quickly turned the phone toward Yanbei who was sitting in the chair drinking tea. She then accused him outright, as she felt wronged and indignant, “It’s him!”

Though Grandpa Zhuo is in a video call, but upon seeing his grandson, Yanbei, calmly drinking tea, he was taken aback for a moment. The next second, his voice with a hint of anger came from the phone, “Yanbei!”

“Grandpa?” Yanbei almost dropped the teacup out of surprise.

Qin Yao, who was respectfully standing next to Yanbei, rubbed his eyes repeatedly, he couldn’t believe that the old man in the Chinese tunic suit in the video was actually Grandpa Zhuo. Was he seeing things?

Yanbei had placed the teacup aside and stood up, he took the phone from Ye Xingguang, “Grandpa, how have you been?”

Grandpa Zhuo, trying to contain his anger, said, “What is going on? Why did you handcuff my granddaughter?”

He had a granddaughter whom even he didn’t know about?

But he kept this thought to himself, “Grandpa, there’s been a misunderstanding. Miss Ye used your ID to open a Weibo account, so I asked her to come over for questioning.”

Grandpa Zhuo didn’t care whether it was a misunderstanding or not, his voice resounded authoritatively, “What do you mean she stole anything? The Weibo account [RegretsRUs] is mine, which I had someone register for my granddaughter. You dare to handcuff my granddaughter over this? Yanbei, now that you are the President, you think you can bully my granddaughter!”