Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

Gu Chu blinked. “Grandpa, your grandson isn’t married yet?”

Grandpa song shook his head and whispered, “That brat is about to turn 30, but he’s not married yet. I just realized recently that this grandson of mine might have a different sexual orientation.”

Gu Chu almost choked on the fruit tea.

What?

What kind of insane thing did Song Chen do to make Grandfather Song identify his sexual orientation as something different…

“Grandfather, what do you mean by having an abnormal sexual orientation?” Gu Chu was extremely curious.

Grandfather Song looked at the cute little girl in front of him who was about five or six years old. After hesitating for a moment, his voice became gentle, he patted Gu Chu’s little head. “Chuchu, men and women are not the only ones who can get married in this world. There are a small number of people who are of the same gender and can actually like each other.”

Gu Chu blinked.

Grandfather Song sighed deeply, “My grandson is very likely one of those small numbers of people.”

Gu Chu: …

Perhaps it was because he had been feeling depressed recently, and he had no place to vent the frustration that had been pent up in his heart, Grandfather Song simply said in all seriousness, “Chuchu, you have to understand one thing. Love is love. I hope that when you grow up, you won’t look at this group of people in a different way.”

Grandfather Song had done a lot of psychological work for himself before he finally accepted Song Chen’s uniqueness.

Gu Chu pretended to understand and nodded, saying, “Chuchu will remember this…”

In the main hall of the manor, Song Chen, who was clinking glasses with the CEO of a certain company, suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Song Chen raised his eyebrows. who was saying bad things about me just now?

“Sir, Mr. Zhao Yan and Mr. Lin Xiaozhou have arrived,” Assistant Song reminded him softly from the side. “The Cheng family has also sent people. The ones who have arrived are Cheng Kaiyuan and Cheng Qi.”

Song Chen Thought for a moment. “Get Someone to take good care of Zhao Yan and Lin Xiaozhou. I’ll go meet Cheng Kaiyuan.”

Song Chen was quite surprised. Cheng Kaiyuan was actually here?

Cheng Kaiyuan was the “head” of the Cheng Financial Group on the surface, and he controlled the huge business. He was famous for being a womanizer, but he was capable enough, and the Cheng family didn’t lose money in his hands.

It was just that in the past two years, Cheng Kaiyuan had gradually retreated to the background and rarely attended the gatherings in the capital. He was busy traveling around the world to give the beautiful women a warm home, and the actual person in charge of the Cheng family was this little bastard Cheng Qi.

“Mr. Song, long time no see.” A burst of hearty laughter came from behind Song Chen, attracting the attention of many guests.

Song Chen turned around, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He shook hands with this middle-aged man in his forties and said politely, “Mr. Cheng, how have you been?”

The two business tycoons kept a good distance from each other.

It was Cheng Kaiyuan and Cheng Qi.

Cheng Kaiyuan was in his forties. He had a square face and a head of black hair. He was in a suit and kept his figure well, giving off the aura of a mature man. He smiled happily and shook hands with Song Chen.

“I heard that Mr. Song has recently taken over a good piece of land in the suburbs. Congratulations, this is a big deal,” Cheng Kaiyuan said with a smile, “It’s just that I’ve retreated behind the scenes. Now, everything at home has been handed over to my good son to handle. I can’t work with you as happily as I did back then, haha.”

Song Chen noticed Cheng Qi beside Cheng Kaiyuan. He was wearing a suit, and his noble aura was intimidating.

Song Chen’s expression didn’t look too good.

“Mr. Song, Where’s Chuchu?” Cheng Qi asked.

Cheng Kaiyuan was quite confused. Who was Chuchu? Was it because I’ve been away from the capital for too long and missed out on a lot of important news?

Song Chen glared at Cheng Qi with a cold face. Damn it, this brat asked me about my precious daughter’s movements the moment he arrived, and he even had the audacity to say that he didn’t have any wild ambitions!