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Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 343 - 332: Your Grandson Has Excellent Taste
Jin Jumo walked into the Chess Society following Rong Zhengfeng, and before she could take in her surroundings, a hearty voice came over energetically, "Zhengfeng, come over here, let me introduce you to my granddaughter-in-law."
Jin Jumo wasn’t sure if she had seen wrong, but it seemed like Rong Zhengfeng rolled his eyes when the man spoke.
When Jin Jumo looked closely again, Rong Zhengfeng was already smiling amiably and walked over to the man, "Old Yu, I remember your grandson just came of age this year, and he’s already getting married, that’s really early!"
"Hey, what are you saying? My grandson is still studying abroad, no rush for marriage yet, just engaged," the man said with a slight tilt of his body, smiling.
Rong Zhengfeng made a slight, almost imperceptible, curl of his lips and said, "Is that little girl your future granddaughter-in-law?"
Rong Zhengfeng glanced at the well-behaved girl standing by his side, who looked about fifteen or sixteen; since the old man started introducing her, the blush on her cheeks hadn’t faded.
The little girl clearly came from a well-off family, gentle and quiet, and she smiled politely at Rong Zhengfeng, speaking softly, "Hello, Grandpa Rong."
"Hello, hello. The girl hasn’t come of age yet?" Rong Zhengfeng beamed at her.
The old man’s face darkened slightly, awkwardly.
The little girl pursed her lips, her ears turned red, and she gently shook her head, "Not yet, just in third grade of middle school."
"..." Rong Zhengfeng almost choked, not even fifteen or sixteen!
Rong Zhengfeng’s mouth twitched as he cast a sideways glance at the old man, his mind filled with complaints.
"Zhengfeng, today’s chess tournament, it was agreed to bring daughter-in-law or granddaughter-in-law as spectators, aren’t you here alone again?" The old man looked at Rong Zhengfeng with some sympathy.
Rong Zhengfeng gritted his teeth, struggling against the urge to slap the man’s face.
"Grandpa."
A soft female voice floated over from behind, accompanied by a gentle touch on his arm.
Rong Zhengfeng raised an eyebrow slightly, looked down at Jin Jumo, whose eyes flickered with something.
Jin Jumo smiled at him with crescent eyes, and then looked openly at the old man, her voice gentle and pleasant, "Hello, my name is Jin Jumo."
Jin Jumo smiled warmly at the little girl beside him, "Your grandson has a good eye, choosing such a beautiful granddaughter-in-law for you."
The little girl’s face turned even redder, "You’re very beautiful too."
"Really?" Jin Jumo wrinkled her nose, suddenly turning to Rong Zhengfeng.
Rong Zhengfeng’s smile became somewhat stiff; after all, he was not used to making compliments like this, so he grudgingly responded with a "hmm."
"Then am I pretty enough to be your granddaughter-in-law?" Jin Jumo grinned with her eyes bent.
"..." Rong Zhengfeng was dumbfounded, staring at Jin Jumo, as if realizing this was what he was waiting for!
Everyone present were of the older generation who had made a name for themselves in the business world, and yet Jin Jumo faced them unfazed, conducting herself with remarkable poise, as if she were in her own home territory.
However, looking at her face, everyone found her unfamiliar, and no matter how they racked their brains, they couldn’t place who Jin Jumo was.
If they said she wasn’t part of this circle, her excellent poise and calmness had them perplexed about her exact identity.
"Zhengfeng, I think this girl is good. If you don’t want her, my grandson happens to not have a girlfriend, what do you say to this girl being his girlfriend?" someone from the crowd suddenly suggested.
Hearing this, a surge of anger rose to Rong Zhengfeng’s throat, almost making him curse: someone is trying to poach her from right under his nose, shameless old folks!
Looking at Rong Zhengfeng’s face turning red gradually from holding back, Jin Jumo chuckled silently and said to Rong Zhengfeng earnestly, "Grandpa, I’ve set my heart on your grandson. If you try to push me to another family’s grandson, I won’t accept it."
Jin Jumo’s voice was soft, but her tone was firm, her face wearing a gentle and pleasant smile, yet there was no hint of jest in her expression.
Upon hearing Jin Jumo’s words, the crowd erupted in harmless teasing.
Rong Zhengfeng’s slightly embarrassed expression was also eased by Jin Jumo’s words, as he conceitedly shot Jin Jumo a serious look and sternly said, "Don’t think just because you say such things in front of everyone, I’ll acknowledge you!"
"Oh, Zhengfeng, such a good granddaughter-in-law and you refuse, don’t aim too high."
"Yes, Zhengfeng, I think this girl is really nice. If you really aren’t satisfied, don’t delay the girl, reject her outright, and then our grandsons will have a chance."
"Young lady, although our family’s wealth isn’t as vast as the Rong Family’s, it’s not bad either. Would you consider being my daughter-in-law?"
"..."
As soon as Rong Zhengfeng’s words fell, everyone began chattering noisily.
Jin Jumo kept a smile on her face throughout, maintaining a humble, gentle, and poised demeanor without interrupting.
Thanks to Jin Jumo’s earlier words, Rong Zhengfeng felt particularly confident, and now seeing everyone vying for Jin Jumo to be their daughter-in-law or granddaughter-in-law, he couldn’t feel more delighted and proud.
At this moment, Rong Zhengfeng was no longer angry. He lifted his chin, and his voice was much lighter, "You all heard what she said just now. She insists on clinging to my grandson; she won’t marry anyone but him.
There’s nothing I can do; my grandson is too outstanding and handsome. Young girls these days just love someone like my grandson. Sometimes I find it quite distressing."
Jin Jumo, "..."
Although Rong Mochen is indeed exceptional, is it really okay to brag about your grandson like this?
Everyone who heard Rong Mochen’s words showed a hint of discomfort on their faces, but they still echoed along.
"Zhengfeng, after talking for so long, you haven’t introduced this Miss Jin to us. Which family is this Miss Jin from?"
The old man who initially called out to Rong Zhengfeng suddenly asked.
Rong Zhengfeng squinted and snorted with laughter, "Why? Are you thinking of swapping your future daughter-in-law?"
The old man was taken aback, then twitched his lips, almost rolling his eyes at Rong Zhengfeng, "Look at what you’re saying. My future daughter-in-law is right here. Zhengfeng, you’re really good at stirring trouble!"
"Then why are you asking so much? Don’t ask things you shouldn’t ask!"
Rong Zhengfeng raised his eyebrows proudly, as if Jin Jumo were a treasure others couldn’t even inquire about.
The old man suddenly lost interest and waved his hand dismissively, "Alright then, I won’t ask, I won’t ask.
The time has come; let’s start the competition according to the rules we discussed earlier.
Just to be clear, today’s champion will become the president of our Chess Society, and the losers shouldn’t try to cheat!"
When the old man said the last sentence, he specifically glanced at Rong Zhengfeng.
Rong Zhengfeng pouted, turned his eyes elsewhere, and muttered under his breath, only audible to Jin Jumo and himself, "Who’s going to cheat is still up for debate!"
Jin Jumo’s peach blossom eyes filled with laughter, suddenly feeling that these old folks’ daily life is quite amusing.
It wasn’t until six in the afternoon that the competition ended.
Rong Zhengfeng won by a move, claiming the championship, and was as happy as could be. Everyone urged him to give a victory speech, and the old man happily gave a brief talk.
When he mentioned that a significant reason for his win was thanks to that old man (a recognized chessboard expert in the chess society and the longstanding president),
Rong Zhengfeng joined the Chess Society three years ago. Being used to being a leader, he couldn’t stand it if anyone was above him. So, since joining, he frequently mentioned changing the president, thus starting his rivalry with the old man.
At this moment, that old man heard Rong Zhengfeng’s insincere words. Unable to hold back the power within him, he left the Chess Society with his granddaughter-in-law in tow, looking furious.
Rong Zhengfeng saw their furious departure and pretended to inquire why they left.
Jin Jumo, watching Rong Zhengfeng’s gleeful and showy manner from the stage, found it hilariously exasperating.
Surrounded by the group as they left the Chess Society, Rong Zhengfeng’s smile never faded.
Getting into the car, Rong Zhengfeng, unusually kind to Jin Jumo standing outside, smiled and asked, "Momo, I heard from Mo Chen that you moved. Where do you live now? I can give you a ride home."
"There’s no need, Grandpa Rong. The driver who brought me here is waiting for me, and he can take me back. Please be careful on your way home," Jin Jumo said.
"Where’s your driver?"
Rong Zhengfeng stuck his head out the car window and looked forward.
Jin Jumo couldn’t help but smile as she pointed it out to him.
Rong Zhengfeng saw it and didn’t seem too thrilled. He awkwardly glared at Jin Jumo, "Are you afraid of letting me know where you live, so you won’t let me send you, scared I’ll come bother you in the future?"
"Of course not. It’s already late, and having you take me home and then go back is a waste of time. Also, it’s dinner time, and I don’t want to delay your meal at home," Jin Jumo hurried to explain.
"I can eat at your place," Rong Zhengfeng said, staring at Jin Jumo with rightful confidence.
"..." Jin Jumo was stunned, looking at Rong Zhengfeng.
Rong Zhengfeng saw Jin Jumo suddenly stop speaking and raised his eyebrows, snorting, "What, not welcoming? Or are you afraid I, an old man, will eat you out of house and home?"
Jin Jumo’s mouth twitched, "You can’t eat that much."
Rong Zhengfeng squinted, "Then you don’t welcome me!"
"Absolutely not!"
Jin Jumo said.
"You don’t need to worry about hurting my feelings. If you genuinely don’t want me to come, I simply won’t," Rong Zhengfeng snorted.







