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

Chen Zhonglun likes the fairy-like type.

Moreover, she must be a completely natural fairy, not one who has undergone artificial enhancements, to be worthy of him, this young master with gold trim.

Young Master Chen crossed his legs, trying to recall the general outline of the fairy, but he couldn't quite picture her exact appearance.

Because he has never seen a girl so beautiful that she makes his heart flutter, he finds it difficult to imagine a stunningly beautiful face for his fairy in his mind.

But not important.

The more mysterious and intriguing it is, the more we can't figure it out!

Young Master Chen snapped out of his thoughts, looked at Chen Jiujie, and said, "Besides, I'm still young, there's no rush to talk about it. I want to wait until I meet the fairy I like before I start talking about it. When I do, I'll definitely bring her home for you to see!"

So stop paying attention to those messy, gossipy news stories; they're all fake.

Chen Jiujie nodded without saying anything; he was just in a good mood and asked casually.

After a moment of silence, Chen Zhonglun spoke earnestly: "Dad, did you see what happened to Grandpa? So please, please don't find me a stepmother. If my stepmother cheats on me, and then my stepmother cheats on me, I'll lose face even more!"

Chen Jiujie glanced at the outspoken Chen Zhonglun and said in a deep voice, "I think you really need discipline!"

Chen Zhonglun wasn't afraid of Chen Jiujie's temper. He shrugged, indicating that he didn't care at all: "Even if you beat me to death, I will never agree to you finding a woman!"

Chen Jiujie rubbed his forehead, too angry to speak.

Silence fell over the carriage.

At this moment, Chen Zhonglun thought again that he would see that old lady with colorful hair again tomorrow.

That ugly old woman is getting too arrogant. He needs to think of a way to teach her a lesson and let her know that he, Young Master Chen, is not someone anyone can offend!

……

Lin Qingqing went back to her room and lay down for a while. Suddenly, she remembered that her family members at home had all seen her colorful hair, so it seemed pointless for her to wear it anymore.

Lin Qingqing took off her wig and had her driver take her to have her hair dyed black early the next morning.

Dyeing her hair black makes it less likely for people to suspect anything. If someone says she looks young, she'll just say it's from cosmetic micro-plastic surgery, which is practically perfect!

Lin Qingqing returned home after dyeing her hair and was pleasantly surprised to see Qin Jingxu.

Her inspirational story-telling technique really worked!

Lin Qingqing quickly stepped forward and looked at Qin Jingxu excitedly: "Have you moved back in starting today?"

Qin Jingxu's eyes fell on the old lady's newly dyed hair, a slight smile in his eyes, and he said in a tone as if coaxing a child, "Grandma's hair color looks very nice this time."

Lin Qingqing was overjoyed by the praise.

After all, nobody dislikes being praised and flattered.

She even took a look in the mirror when she woke up tonight. At 49, she wasn't young anymore, but her skin wasn't as loose as before, her age spots had faded considerably, and overall, she looked much more delicate and beautiful.

Then... she looked closely at the 49-year-old face, and felt a sense of familiarity growing with her.

She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she had a feeling that the original owner of this body looked very similar to her.

Perhaps she really should look at some photos of the original owner when she was young.

Lin Qingqing smiled and said, "You have such a sweet tongue. Grandma will introduce you to a girlfriend in a while!"

Qin Jingxu lowered his eyelashes, his expression unreadable: "Never mind, I'm fine on my own now, I don't want to deal with other people."

He doesn't expect love, let alone want to date or get married.

Because he didn't want his future life to be like his parents', where there was nothing meaningful except for arguing every day.

Lin Qingqing noticed that Qin Jingxu's mood was off, so she didn't continue. After all, she also hated being pressured to get married, and she didn't want to be a spoilsport. If she mentioned disagreement, she would just leave it at that.

The most important thing in life is to be happy.

Lin Qingqing smiled slightly: "Okay, Grandma respects your decision. As long as you're happy, nothing else matters!"

Qin Jingxu's brows relaxed, and the pressure was noticeably lessened. He had been really worried that the old lady would say she wanted to see four generations under one roof, and then urge him to get married and have children in the next few days.

Then he really wouldn't know what to do.

He didn't want to get married, but he couldn't bear to let the old lady leave with regrets.

Lin Qingqing then asked, "By the way, did you report to your older brother?"

"went."

"That's good."

Although Qin Jingxu is young, he is very efficient.

At this rate, she should be able to retain her position as the richest woman soon!

After settling Qin Jingxu at home, Lin Qingqing quickly took her colorful wig and left.

She has a competition to participate in today.

The scene of the game.

Chen Zhonglun looked at the old woman with colorful hair with obvious disgust in his eyes.

He watched the old lady sitting carefree to the side, waiting for the competition. He couldn't stand it any longer and asked cheekily, "With your hair dyed like that, doesn't your grandson care about you?"

Lin Qingqing glanced at Chen Zhonglun, then rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Whether her grandson takes care of things or not, what does it have to do with this annoying young man?

She didn't want to talk to this annoying guy at all!

Chen Zhonglun clicked his tongue softly and smiled through gritted teeth.

The old lady is quite vengeful!

He's determined to make that old hag quit the competition today!

Today's qualifying round requires contestants to choose a judge to work with.

The judges are responsible for choreographing dance moves for the contestants and working together to create an original piece.

Chen Zhonglun thought this was a good opportunity to get rid of the old lady.

He glanced at the old lady with ill intent, then said without hesitation, "I want to work with Grandma Lin. I was captivated by her performance yesterday. I admire her greatly and really want to work with her."

Young Master Chen wanted to cooperate with the old lady, and the staff had no choice but to follow her orders.

In the practice room.

Lin Qingqing looked at Chen Zhonglun, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding his phone, not even looking up, acting like a big shot, and was speechless.

Working with this brat will definitely wear this old woman down!

Chen Zhonglun knew the old lady had come in, but he pretended not to see her.

Didn't the old lady just act all high and mighty, roll her eyes at him, and ignore him?

Although the old lady has a certain level of dance skills, choreographing her own dance requires a lot of inspiration and brainpower, as well as a strong sense of fashion trends.

These three points, ah, an eighty-year-old lady doesn't possess any of them.

The old lady doesn't like to talk to him, so he'll ignore her too!

He wanted to see how long the old lady could keep up her tough act!

He was determined to make the old lady beg him to choreograph a dance for her!

He wanted to get back all the humiliation he suffered yesterday and the disdain he received just now!

Ten minutes passed, and the old lady still didn't say a word to him. He even caught a glimpse of a figure jumping around in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

He looked up.

The old lady was very tough; she jumped on herself and completely ignored him!

Chen Zhonglun watched the old lady jump for a while, then stop to meditate. He chuckled, his tone slightly sly: "If you can't come up with something, don't force it. Say a few nice words, and I might reluctantly help you."

He saw the old woman turn around when she heard his voice.

He had initially thought the old lady wanted to ask him for help, but to his surprise, she calmly said, "If possible, I hope you can leave. This is my practice room now."