Chapter 438 Grandma Chen's Wealthy Family

Qin Tai felt incredible and turned back suddenly, "What did you say?"

"My grandmother used to like this designer very much. She even bought his clothes at a high price."

Grandma Chen has a room dedicated to storing her collection of antiques.

Qi Yu’s designs are one of the treasures in her collection.

Qin Tai was a little bit unconvinced. Grandma Chen looked like an ordinary old lady, but how could she have a hobby of collecting such masterpieces?

"Chen Xiaomei, are you sure?"

"I'm sure. My brother tore off a few pages when he was a kid, and my grandma glued them back together later."

Qin Tai felt relieved and took her hand, "Let's go to your house."

"Don't you like coming to my house?"

Qin Tai didn't like going to Chen Xiaomei's house. Every time he went there, he would be surrounded by his relatives and friends, and even the neighbors would come to see him, as if he were some rare animal.

Qin Tai came to visit unexpectedly, and Grandma Chen asked the nanny to prepare lunch. The old lady had been sick once before, and she looked better after recovering.

"Fish. Grouper. Good fish."

"I want eight pounds of lobster! And I'll cook it in garlic paste!"

The old lady was busy downstairs, and Chen Xiaomei got straight to the point, "Grandma, Qin Tai didn't come here to have lunch."

"You have to wait until you have lunch before leaving, Xiao Qin, tell me what you want to eat. Have you grown taller again? Let me see..."

Qin Tai was a little embarrassed, "Grandma, I won't grow taller at my age."

"Nonsense, it's higher, it must be higher."

Qin Tai had no choice but to stand up. Grandma Chen patted his sturdy body and said, "Good, good, you are acting like a man. I am relieved to leave Xiaomei to you!"

Qin Tai smiled with a fake smile, "Grandma, I heard from Xiaomei that you have Master Qi Yu's design?"

"Qi Yu? Yes, I do."

"Grandma, can you lend it to me? I need it urgently, my boss needs it."

"Xiao Song?"

Grandma Chen looked outside and said, "Xiao Song, please let him in. I haven't seen Xiao Song for a long time. Is there any problem with the funds recently? I have some spare cash here."

"No need, grandma!"

Qin Tai grabbed Grandma Chen's hand and said, "Grandma, can I borrow Master Qi Yu's design that you treasured?"

"Eat first, young man, don't be in a hurry, sit down and talk slowly."

Qin Tai was extremely anxious but he had to pretend not to be anxious. Seeing that his grandmother had been holding Qin Tai's hand, Chen Xiaomei grabbed her grandmother's hand and said, "Grandma, what are you doing? Stop teasing him!"

"Look, look, the elbow is turned outward!"

"You come up with me."

Chen Xiaomei took Qin Tai's hand and ran straight to the old lady's collection room on the second floor.

Chen Xiaomei's house is very big. It is an old Western-style building built hundreds of years ago. There was no shoddy construction in that era. Instead, the house is sturdy and the things used are relatively old.

Grandma Chen likes old things.

When the mahogany door opened, it was like entering a whole new world. Qin Tai was stunned by the scene before him.

The entire second floor is circular in shape and is not used for living but is used exclusively for collections.

Chen Xiaomei said, "There are too many things. It will take a long time to find them. I'd better go down and ask my grandma where she put them. Otherwise, we'll have to find them tomorrow."

The door creaked shut, and Qin Tai remained there in a daze, thinking he had arrived at a museum.

But the items in the museum are placed with wide intervals, but here they are densely packed, which is a different world.

Chen Xiaomei went downstairs and took her grandmother's hand to go upstairs. Grandma Chen was now hypocritical, "Oh, my old bones can't climb the stairs anymore, let's take the elevator!"

“Grandma, he’s really anxious…”

Grandma Chen held her hand and said, "Xiao Qin is a good man, Xiao Mei, handsome, tall, and very attractive!"

Chen Xiaomei blushed, "Oh, I know."

Grandma Chen smiled and said, "Even when I saw him, I felt my heart thumping..."

"grandmother!"

Chen Xiaomei was so angry that her face turned red. "Grandma, what are you talking about?"

"When your grandfather was young, he was also a handsome man, but unfortunately, he grew up to be ugly!"

Only Grandma Chen knew where her things were. After passing through a door and walking around the curved collection room on the second floor, she came to a camphor wood cabinet.

There was a scent of ink in the air. Grandma Chen was holding a copper key, but she couldn't get it into the lock.

"I'll come, I'll come!"

Qin Tai helped Grandma Chen, and the camphorwood box was finally freed, filled with many plastic-wrapped design drafts and some finished products.

"Grandma, these finished products..."

"They are all Chyi Yu's original creations. They have been on display for more than 20 years. Every stitch was made by Chyi Yu. I really like this little girl's designs. It's a pity that... these are all there are."

"Can I borrow them, grandma? I have something important to do and need these designs."

"Ordinary people can't do it, but you are my grandson-in-law, you can do it, you can do it!"

Grandma Chen took Qin Tai's hand and said, "But if you want to take this camphorwood box away, you have to wait until you finish lunch."

There are not many rules at the Chen family's dining table. Everyone is very casual. As soon as Qin Tai sits down, almost everyone starts to pick up food for him.

Especially Grandma Chen, she had chicken legs, duck legs, and chicken wings piled up without leaving any space.

Qin Tai already felt powerless and was taking a deep breath to finish when Chen Xiaomei gave her a big lobster claw!

He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Qin Tai rushed to the company carrying the camphor wood box, feeling full and tired. People feel very sleepy at this time, especially in the afternoon when the sun is at its highest. Qin Tai put the things on Song Yanming's desk and couldn't help yawning.

"Mr. Song, I found it."

"Well, send it to the studio."

"what?"

"Send it to the studio."

Xu Yi had already asked Zhou Mingchen to meet in the studio, and after discussion, everyone agreed to find Zhou Mingchen.

After all, it was his mother's stuff, so he must have it.

Qin Tai came over with a camphorwood box and saw Zhou Mingchen through the glass. He felt terrible.

Mr. Song sent him to work like a slave to find something, and Xu Yi met Zhou Mingchen here.

Xu Yi stood up and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qin Tai was holding the big box, sweating profusely, "What are you doing? Mr. Song has already told you the true face of this man, are you trying to stop him?"

Xu Yi said, "I have some business to discuss with Mr. Zhou."

"What business?"

Song Yuqian and Qin Moyu were next door. They were startled by Qin Tai's sudden appearance and rushed over, "Qin Tai, are you okay?"

"Come and drink mango juice, Qin Tai!"

"Drink that yellow stuff yourself!"

Qin Tai was very angry, then looked at Xu Yi, "This is something that Mr. Song asked me to give you..."

"Got it, just thank him for me and leave it there!"

"Open it now, now!"

After Qin Tai's shout, Xu Yi had no choice but to quickly open the box, "Okay, okay, I know, it's pretty good."

She complimented him perfunctorily, but Zhou Mingchen frowned, "Isn't this my mother's?"