Chapter 493 - Chapter 493: He’s Pretty Good?
Chapter 493: He’s Pretty Good?
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
“Grandpa! How can you just look at other people’s privacy like that?” Li Na quickly flipped the phone over.
Although she was just an intern, she knew that such company secrets shouldn’t be shown to others, even if that person was her grandfather.
But Li Feng persisted, “Let me see that design sketch… it’s not yours, right?”
He sounded unsure because he had only glimpsed it and wasn’t entirely certain.
Song Fan, however, openly admitted, “No, it’s not my design.”
“What is your relationship with Yu Hua?” Li Feng asked, frowning.
If he wasn’t mistaken, the design style he had seen was definitely Yu Hua’s, and he had noticed a “Hua” signature.
Li Na flipped the phone back over and, sure enough, saw the signature on the image. It seemed her grandfather really knew this designer.
“Yu Hua is my grandfather. I’m Yu Wan’s daughter,” Song Fan replied respectfully.
Li Feng nodded, his expression softening, “So that’s it. Yu Wan’s daughter is all grown up now. Your mother back then…”
He didn’t continue, but Song Fan understood. It seemed that Li Na’s grandfather had some connection with her family.
She quickly pulled out a chair. “Mr. Li, please have a seat. Is there anything else you’d like to eat?”
“No, I’ve already eaten with friends,” Li Feng said, waving his hand. “I just wanted to see my granddaughter and happened to meet an old friend’s granddaughter. Time really flies!”
“Do you know my grandfather and my mother?” Song Fan asked cautiously.
In truth, she didn’t know much about her grandfather, and her memories of him were vague. It seemed Song Yi didn’t often take them to visit their grandfather.
Li Feng didn’t answer but instead asked eagerly, “Can I see his sketches?”
“Of course,” Song Fan quickly handed over her phone and opened the sketches. “This is just a portion; I’m using them as a reference.”
Li Feng examined the sketches carefully, then said excitedly, “These are definitely his designs. This is incredible. I thought he stopped designing after that incident. I didn’t know he had secretly kept so many designs.”
Song Fan had only discovered that her grandfather was a jewelry designer when she opened the safe. Considering the Yu family had a jade mine, it made sense—it could have been a hobby unknown to others.
But it was clear that Li Feng knew some of the inside stories. She didn’t want to miss this opportunity to learn more about her family. “You had a good relationship with my grandfather? He was also a jewelry designer?”
“He was an excellent jewelry designer. All the elders of my generation know Designer Mr. Hua. But he was very low-key,” Li Feng said, his thoughts drifting. “Back then, his designs were as popular as luxury brands are today.”
“Unfortunately, the Yu family had such a big business that he had to take on, and he had to give up his dream of being a designer.”
Song Fan felt a bit dejected. She had also dreamed of becoming a top designer but hadn’t had the energy back then.
Li Feng noticed her sadness and patted her shoulder. “Good child, if you can inherit his legacy, it would be wonderful. Your grandfather and mother passed away early, and now the Yu family has become the Song Family. Ah, fate is so unpredictable.”
Li Na tried to lighten the mood, quickly saying, “Boss’s mother had a husband who loved her very much, and she has such outstanding children! Grandpa, don’t speak nonsense. The Song Family is also Song Fan’s family, and our Chairman is pretty good.”
Hearing her, Li Feng snorted, “Song Yi, that kid? Hmph, he’s pretty good?”
Li Na knew he was angry and stuck out her tongue, not daring to speak.
Song Fan picked up on his dissatisfaction with Song Yi and tentatively asked, “They all say my dad was deeply in love with my mom.”
“Of course he was. With the Yu family’s wealth, he would have been deeply in love with a pig,” Li Feng said, causing Li Na to cough nervously. Realizing he had misspoken, Li Feng quickly added, “He did pursue your mother for a long time. Your grandfather always disapproved, but he couldn’t change your mother’s mind. After they married, your grandfather’s health deteriorated, and he had no energy to manage the company.”
Song Fan unconsciously licked her lips, sensing a conspiracy. “Why did my grandfather’s health decline?”
If you find any errors ( Ads popup, ads redirect, broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.