"Leah, it's been half an hour. Why couldn't the Olive you've mentioned come over?" Grant Shawn couldn't help saying. The appointed time was 9: 00, and it's 9: 30, but the Olive didn't show up.
"What are you in a hurry?" Leah Lin glanced at Grant and said: "It's normal for a busy person like Olive Lin to delay a few minutes when she encounters something on the road."
Just then, a white Porsche drove up.
When the door opened, a young man in Armani suit and Patek Philippe watch stepped down from the driver's seat. He walked to the front of the co-pilot, opened the door, and then bent down slightly. He put his hand under the side of the car and made a gesture of courtesy.
This scene naturally made Leah jealous, shaking her head: "Grant, look at Fang's son-in-law. The boy knows a lot about etiquette. Look at the waste in our family again. He often contradicted me."
Grant curled his lip in disapproval. Perhaps in Leah's view, Fang's son-in-law was gentlemanlike and polite. Still, in his opinion, Fang's son-in-law was a bit too pretentious. It's just his mother-in-law got out of the car. He made such a fuss that people who didn't know him thought he was greeting the city's big shots.
Olive was a woman with heavy makeup and elegant clothes. She may be in her fifties, but she looked like a woman in her forties because of her excellent maintenance.
After Olive got out of the car, Leah immediately greeted her with great enthusiasm: "Olive, you are coming."
"Hmm," Olive answered slightly.
"Sorry to keep you waiting," Olive spoke lightly, saying that she was sorry, but her manner didn't show it. Instead, she looked proud.
"Never mind." Leah shook her head: "I have nothing to do anyway."
After that, Leah took another look at Grant and enthusiastically introduced: "Olive, this is my husband, Grant Shawn."
"Hello, Olive." Grant managed a smile.
"Hmm." Olive nodded gently, looking a little indifferent.
"This is my daughter, Maura Shawn." Leah didn't feel embarrassed and pulled Maura over.
"Nice to meet you, aunt Olive."
Maura also greeted Olive.
Olive slightly nodded, but she was still proud. She looked a bit surprised. Leah wasn't good-looking, but her daughter was gorgeous.
"Olive, this is my ..." Leah thought about introducing Finn Chen, but Olive waved her hand impatiently and said, "Well, don't introduce more. I couldn't remember anyway. Let's hurry to see the house. I have other things to do after seeing the house."
"Okay. Fine." Leah smiled bitterly, then took a hating look at Finn. As if she was saying that Finn was a waste. He wouldn't be despised if he had any skill.
Finn was deadpan. Olive looked at people with a pair of dog eyes. What could he do?
Along the way, Fang's response was icy, but her son-in-law, Hudson Zhang, was very enthusiastic and talked with Leah from time to time.
"By the way, Aunt Lin, your daughter is so beautiful, and her husband must be good."
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Regal Guard of Dragon