Ming Rusheng's office.
Elder Ming went to see his grandson, who didn't return home the previous night after his blind date.
Ming Rusheng's assistant welcomed elder Ming and took him to Ming Rusheng's office.
"Morning, Grandpa," Ming Rusheng greeted, who sat in his chair, ready to start the work.
"Morning. I'm here to ask you something," Elder Ming informed and sat on the couch.
Ming Rusheng knew what his grandpa intended to ask and spoke, "The girl was nice but not my type. So it's a no."
"What's your type then?" Elder Ming asked.
"When I'll find one, grandpa will get to know," Ming Rusheng replied.
"Even Lian was not your type; then I don't know what you like in a girl," Elder Lu mumbled.
There was a knock on the door, and Lu Lian entered the office carrying one file.
She saw the elder Ming and smiled, "Morning, Grandpa."
