On the day of the blind date, the wealthy heir dragged me to get the certificate

Chapter 1210

"How about it?"

Zhan Yin hasn't seen the result yet, seeing her series of manipulations, without any smile on her face, Zhan Yin thought that the father-in-law was really not from the Hai family.

"The results of the appraisal show that my grandfather and I are related by blood, and my father was born in their family."

"...It's really my own. Their attitude towards you is so bad, I always think it's not my own."

Haitong looked at her husband, a little dumbfounded, "You seem to hope that my father is not born in their family."

Zhan Yin said embarrassingly: "They did it so unfeelingly, making people think that your father is not their own. It's really hurtful to do so."

"Isn't it just that my sister and I were chilled by them, and we probably won't be able to reconcile in this lifetime."

Haitong put away the results, but hadn't received a reply from her sister, so she guessed that her sister should be catching up on sleep.

The all-you-can-eat business is very good, making money is making money, but it is very busy and tiring. You have to get up early for breakfast business. After lunch every day, Hai Ling takes Yang Yang to catch up on sleep in the afternoon.

After sleeping until the evening and getting up in the evening, I simply made a dinner and had to prepare for the next day, shopping for ingredients, and getting ready.

It takes a lot of time to make dumplings. Haitong will help her sister make dumplings when she is free. Store the wrapped dumplings in the refrigerator to keep them fresh, which can save a lot of trouble the next day.

Zhan Yin knew the hotel where Old Man Hai and the others were staying, so he accompanied Hai Tong and went straight to the express hotel with the bodyguard team.

Hai Zhiwen was not in the hotel, but old man Hai, his father and son, and the eldest grandson Hai Zhiming were all there.

The four of them were sitting on the bed playing cards, and when they heard a knock on the door, Hai Zhiming went to open the door with cards in their hands.

"Who is it?"

"I, Haitong."

Hearing Haitong's voice, the Hai family was very surprised.

Hai Zhiming opened the door, and he really saw Haitong standing in front of the door, next to him was the young master of the Zhan family, and behind him was a group of bodyguards. The bodyguards were all tall and mighty, with cold eyes, looking at Hai Zhiming in unison , Hai Zhiming was a little timid.

He stammered and asked Haitong: "Haitong, what do you want to do? No, no, you, what are you here for?"

"I'm playing cards."

Hai Tong glanced inside, "I'm here to discuss with you, this is the purpose of your visit this time, right?"

Hearing Hai Tong's words, Old Man Hai smashed the cards in his hand on the bed, jumped off the bed, and yelled while putting on his shoes: "What are you negotiating? What's there to negotiate, Hai Tong, let me tell you, you were originally The surname should not be Hai, your father is not my own, we adopted him, raised him so much, he left without repaying us, and the house we left behind is our repayment."

After putting on his shoes, Old Man Hai walked over quickly. He wanted to point at Hai Tong and scold him, but when he saw Zhan Yin standing beside Hai Tong, his handsome face was tense, with a serious and indifferent expression. Dare to point at Haitong with his finger.

The best man in Guancheng is his grandson-in-law, but he did not enjoy the blessing of his grandson-in-law. Instead, because of his grandson-in-law, he and his children and grandchildren lost a lot, and the loss was heavy.

"Haitong, your father is not my biological son! You are not my biological granddaughter either. We are not related by blood. Do you still have the nerve to fight for real estate with me as an old bone? Let me tell you, I won't negotiate, go to court Even if I lose, I won't move out."

Old man Hai also knew that going to court would be bad for him after his grandsons popularized the law.

He just wanted to say that his son was not his own.

Haitong was not in a hurry to refute, nor was she in a hurry to come up with the results, she asked calmly: "A few days ago, did Hai Zhiqin pull out Grandpa's hair?"

"That son of a bitch, for some reason, said that I have a lot of white hair on my head, and he wanted to pull it out for me, so I slapped him."

After the old man Hai finished cursing, he belatedly asked, "How do you know?"