The Long Chase For The President's Spouse

Chp. 90

In that case, Grandfather..."

Zhang Heng's grandfather sighed as he could only compromise.

"If you like him, continue to do so and follow your heart. The world is huge and vastly populated. After all, it isn't easy for you to meet someone you like..."

Zhang Heng's grandfather recalled the past.

Ever since Zhang Heng was born, he watched him grow up from kindergarten, elementary, and high school. He was the one who watched his progress and gave Zhang Heng's silly parents a little advice. However, Zhang Heng wasn't outstanding and he was slightly silly before he went to high school.

Every time Zhang Heng came home from school, his body was covered with bruises. Even his exam papers and homeworks were filled with red crosses.

"Zhang Heng, bring it over."

Little Zhang Heng hid the exam papers behind his back. He dragged his feet and walked over to his grandfather at turtle speed: "Grandfather, I... I... " Little Zhang Heng really wanted to explain something or perhaps, he wanted to quibble.

However, this wasn't Little Zhang Heng's fault. He was serious in class and serious about his homework. It was just that he really could not understand...

Zhang Heng's grandfather knew his grandson well, but he was slightly unable to believe that his grandson would be so stupid. He couldn't help being disappointed because after all, his grandson was the company's heir.

"Bring it over. Don't you need it to be signed? Your parents won't be home this week." Zhang Heng's grandfather swiftly grabbed the exam papers behind Zhang Heng's back and quickly signed his exquisite signature on the paper.

Zhang Heng's grandfather spent a lot of effort mastering this signature so that no one could forge it when he signed contracts.

His grandfather handed the exam papers back to little Zhang Heng: "Work hard, otherwise you will not have a share of the inheritance!"

"Oh..."

Little Zhang Heng was aware what an inheritance meant. He watched too many family dramas with his mother.

Little Zhang Heng took the exam papers and fled to his room. Incredulously, his grandfather did not whoop his ass. In the past, his grandfather would have beaten him. He would also fiercely scold and question Zhang Heng on whether he goofed off by playing games or reading comics after class ended.

In the end, his grandfather did not beat him up.

Little Zhang Heng who had returned to his room and did not hear what his grandfather had said in the living room: "... If it is ruined in the hands of my grandson, I am willing to accept it."

In the years to come, Zhang Heng's grandfather trained and educated him painstakingly. His efforts paid off when Zhang Heng finally blossomed. Partially, Zhang Heng's interest in his studies was aroused when he met Gu Zhun, who loved studying with every fibre of his being. Hence, things got out of hand. Everyday, he would attempt practice questions fervently while exclaiming in his heart: "Oh gosh, what is this! This is interesting! What does fx mean? It turns out that it's a function notation and not a korean girl group! Woah—"

Since then, a bad student became an elite student.

Later on, a silly boy became a loyal and overbearing president.

Zhang Heng's grandfather recalled every bit of Zhang Heng's growth. He remembered it as if it was just yesterday, Zhang Heng was still that little boy who pleaded for forgiveness pitifully but now, he had grown up. Now, he was someone who wasn't afraid to love nor hate. He was a person with beliefs and capabilities.