Transmigrated as an old lady, she wreaked havoc and brought down the entire villain's family.

Chen Zhonglun froze, then turned to look at Lin Qingqing: "You're not Qin Song?"

Lin Qingqing smiled slightly: "I have never said that I am Qin Song."

Chen Zhonglun: "Aren't you and Qin He related?"

"Yes, but I'm not Qin Song. Qin He and I are distant relatives."

Mu Yiyi was about to question Lin Qingqing about why she had lied to Chen Zhonglun, but after hearing Lin Qingqing's answer, she realized it was a misunderstanding. She changed the subject and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Mu Yiyi."

Lin Qingqing looked at Mu Yiyi and returned the same smile: "If I'm not doing well, how can I be doing well when you and Lu Zeyan teamed up to steal my family's plans?"

Mu Yiyi's face immediately turned ugly, and Lu Zeyan next to her also looked unwell.

Mu Yiyi composed herself and awkwardly forced a smile: "It's all a misunderstanding between us."

Chen Zhonglun chimed in, "Yes, there was a slight disagreement between them, but it's been perfectly resolved now."

If Lin Qingqing hadn't transmigrated into the book, and if she hadn't personally found the evidence against Mu Yiyi, she might have been fooled by these three people...

However, judging from their current posture, it seems they are planning to target her.

Qin Jingxu is no longer useful, so they're planning to target her?

The main problem was the way the three of them were looking at her; it was as if they were staring at a piece of fat meat—it was too obvious.

Lin Qingqing smiled and said, "Oh, I see."

She wanted to see what these three were up to.

Mu Yiyi looked at Lin Qingqing, a calculating glint in her eyes: "How about Zeyan and I invite you to have dinner together?"

Chen Zhonglun suddenly spoke up: "No, we still have things to talk about, let's do it next time."

Mu Yiyi felt a little annoyed when she saw Chen Zhonglun, that fool, suddenly stand up and ruin her plans.

"OK then."

Mu Yiyi left with Lu Zeyan with regret.

Chen Zhonglun shifted his gaze to Lin Qingqing and said with a smile, "Alright, now it's our date time. Where would you like to go?"

Lin Qingqing turned her gaze away from Mu Yiyi and Lu Zeyan, and glared at Chen Zhonglun: "Who's going on a date with you? I came here to tell you that I already have a husband and several children. If you don't mind, you can get in line first. I'll see how you perform and then decide whether or not to make you one of my husbands."

Since a straightforward refusal wouldn't work, she decided to disgust Chen Zhonglun and drive him away.

She simply didn't believe Chen Zhonglun could tolerate being her husband along with other men.

Moreover, what she said wasn't exactly a lie; she did have a husband, but he was lying in a coffin, and she did have several children, even grandchildren.

Chen Zhonglun was stunned for a long time before he finally managed to ask, "One of my husbands?"

So he fell for a scumbag woman?

This suddenly reminded him of the time he encountered her in a bar looking for male models.

She doesn't seem to have been a good girl to begin with.

Chen Zhonglun simply didn't pay much attention to it.

Lin Qingqing casually tossed out a "yes" and turned to leave, leaving Chen Zhonglun standing there dumbfounded.

Once in the car, Lin Qingqing felt that this time she could finally get rid of Chen Zhonglun's entanglement completely.

Having gotten rid of Chen Zhonglun and resolved Qin Song's marriage, her three grandsons' relationship gradually improved, and she was in a great mood, feeling that she should celebrate.

But after thinking for a moment, she sent a message to her granddaughter: "Are you free lately? Do you want to come back to the old house and keep me company?"

Qin Song must be in a bad mood lately. As her grandmother, she should take better care of her family.

After all, her family members were key to her becoming the richest woman in China, and also major contributors to her regaining her youth!

After Lin Qingqing sent the message, she learned that Qin Yansen had blacklisted Mu Yiyi and was also going to take over the shares of Lu's Group.

She was shocked!

Her eldest grandson has made something of himself!

It has truly broken free from the control of the plot and awakened!

She's going to cook for her eldest grandson herself tomorrow night!

The next afternoon, Lin Qingqing looked at the various fresh ingredients that had been airlifted into the kitchen, and the fresh fruits and vegetables that the maids had just picked from their own orchard and vegetable garden. She sent the chef and the maids out, rolled up her sleeves, and personally cooked a sumptuous dinner.

That evening, the three grandsons of the Qin family were all shocked to see their grandmother, wearing an apron and standing in front of the dining table, waiting for them to come home from get off work.

The aroma of the food was irresistible. Qin He didn't know if it was because he hadn't eaten anything good in F Continent lately, or if his grandmother's cooking was just really good, but looking at the delicious-looking food on the table, he couldn't help but swallow hard: "Damn! This is the first time in my life I've ever eaten a meal cooked by my grandmother!"

Qin Yansen glanced at Qin He, who looked like he had lost his mind: "Grandma did the same thing when we were little, but you don't remember."

Later, as Grandma got older and her health declined, she stopped cooking. As for her cooking skills, he hadn't tasted them in a long time, only remembering that they tasted delicious and were unforgettable.

Qin He turned to Qin Jingxu: "It's clearly the first time, don't you agree?"

Qin Jingxu's lips slowly curved into a smile: "No, I ate my grandma's cooking a couple of days ago."

Listen closely to Qin Jingxu's words, and you'll find a hint of boasting in them.

Qin He immediately frowned: "Aren't you being too biased? You cook for Qin Jingxu, but not for me?"

Lin Qingqing never expected that they could argue over something as simple as a meal; the competitive spirit between boys is truly strange.

Lin Qingqing said, "Didn't you go to Africa?"

At this moment, Qin Yansen's calm voice suddenly rang out: "I didn't go, but I wasn't included either."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

Alright, alright, even her eldest grandson is trying to sabotage her.

Lin Qingqing smiled and said, "If you keep talking, nobody will get to eat."

She refused to believe she couldn't control her three grandsons!

Qin He didn't care about anything else; he was starving. He sat down to eat without even washing his hands. Lin Qingqing slapped Qin He's hand and said, "Go wash your hands!"

After saying this, Lin Qingqing suddenly felt like she really was an elder.

Qin He winced in pain, pursed his lips, and reluctantly said, "I know."

After washing his hands, Qin He finally sat down at the table, stuffing everything into his mouth like a starving wolf who hadn't eaten in years: "No wonder you told us to go home early this morning, you had a surprise for us!"

Lin Qingqing's eyes curved into a smile: "Is it delicious?"

Qin He: "This is so delicious! Your cooking is amazing! Grandpa is so lucky! I'm starting to envy you!"

Seeing that her three grandsons were very satisfied with her cooking, Lin Qingqing was in an even better mood: "Don't be envious. If you like it, I'll cook for you again when I'm in a good mood!"

Qin He picked up another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and looked at the young grandmother with a grin: "Okay, Grandma, let me know in advance when it's time. I won't eat lunch, I'll save room to eat more!"

Lin Qingqing smiled; Qin He had finally said something that made her happy. She sat down in the main seat, about to speak, when a maid came over and respectfully said, "Ms. Lin, someone is looking for you outside."