legally called her husband. 。His hawk-like, piercingly cold eyes swept over the petite woman beside him. He made a conscious effort to soften his tone: "I'm your husband. I don't want you to be afrai...Chapter 92: Her True Identity Revealed

Noon

An Xiaotu was eating lunch ordered by Tang Yucheng in the office.

"Teacher An, do you remember what I told you last Friday" There was no one else in the office. An Ting wore a pale pink Philosophy di Lorenzo Serafini mid-length coat, walking over gracefully with a charming smile and a soft voice.

Last Friday's thing An Xiaotu was taken aback, seeing the document bag in her hand before she reacted.

She smiled faintly and replied, "Oh, I haven't forgotten."

"This is a share transfer agreement. Please take your time to read it through carefully before signing, thank you. And thank you, Teacher An." An Pingtong smiled gratefully and took out three copies of the document from the file bag and placed them in front of her.

"Okay, Teacher Pingtong, have you had lunch If not, go eat first. I'll finish a few bites and then take a look, and then sign it and give it to you."

"Teacher An can eat her fill first, and then look at it later, no rush." As if she had remembered something, An Tingting added, "By the way, Teacher An, I don't want others to know about this, after all, my grandfather giving you so many shares out of the blue, people will talk about our An family if they find out.

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"I know, Teacher Pingting, don't worry, I'll keep it a secret." An Xiaotu nodded in agreement.

She also found it strange that An Lao had suddenly approached her, wanting to give her so many shares after only meeting twice.

"Thank you, I'll go eat now. See you later, Teacher An!"

An Pingtong finished speaking, smiled and waved goodbye to her before leaving the office.

Later, when An Xiaotu had just finished lunch, she received a phone call from Tang Yucheng. It was just ordinary greetings and casual chat.

Because of An Pingtong's words, she didn't tell him about the shares.

Shortly after hanging up the phone, An Lao's assistant, Chen Wei, arrived at the office.

"Teacher An, our old man wants to see you."

An Xiaotu instinctively wanted to refuse, but thinking of what An Pinting had said, she endured it.

"Okay."

She responded, casually putting the file bag into her office desk drawer and locking it.

Then I left with Chen Wei.

Still at the cafe booth in the schoolyard.

When An Xiaotu arrived, there was already a pot of her favorite fruit tea on the table, as well as a fruit platter and a plate of delicate snacks.

She sat down and asked directly, “Mr. An, what can I do for you”

"Can't you guys come to me when I have nothing to do" Lao An glared at her and said, "I say, An girl, aren't you too heartless I stayed in the hospital for so long, and you didn't even come to see me. You know, if it weren't for your father, I wouldn't have gone to the hospital."

"Mr. An," An Xiaotu's expression turned serious as she asked, "What was it that you were looking for my father about before You said that you went to the hospital because of my father, but I know my father. I believe he wouldn't do anything reckless easily."

Hearing this from Lao An, she rejected such a truth from the bottom of her heart.

"Are you saying I lied to you" An Lao's brows furrowed, her voice dropping to a low murmur.

"No," An Xiaotu shook her head, "I want to ask what you told my dad. Or what did you do"

"That's in the past, and I don't intend to pursue it any further." An Lao waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about that. The reason I'm here today is something else."

"Mr. An, please speak." An Xiaotu sat upright and looked serious.

She could guess what Old An wanted to tell her, it was nothing but the matter of shares.

An Lao did not speak immediately, but fell into thought.

Chen Wei, who stood beside them, stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for him. He then poured a cup of fruit tea for An Xiaotu before returning to stand by An Lao's side.

A heavy silence spread through the private room.

After a long while:

"Hey, little one, didn't you just ask me what I told your father last time I was at your house" An Lao suddenly steered the conversation back to the previous topic.

"Then what"

An Xiaotu frowned, not understanding what An Lao was trying to express.

"Because I wanted to tell you something at the time, but your father wouldn't allow it, and in a moment of carelessness, I pushed you." An Lao picked up his teacup, secretly observing her reaction.

Her father pushed Lao An When An Xiaotu heard this, her face paled instantly, unable to accept such a fact.

But she noticed something else in what Old Man An had said.

She asked, "Then, what did Mr. An want to tell me"

"Your parentage, you are my granddaughter," An said calmly.

"What are you talking about, Mr. An" An Xiaotu gave a pale smile and shook her head, not believing his words at all.

An Lao turned her head to look at Chen Wei, who quickly took out a file bag from his briefcase and handed it to the table in front of her.

"What is this" she asked.

"Have a look first and then tell me." An Lao gestured for her to take out what was inside.

An Xiaotu hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the file bag, taking out what was inside.

is a proof.

A DNA test result.

She slowly flipped it open, many medical terms she didn't understand, but the later sentence: Y chromosome STR and conventional STR, accuracy as high as 99.90%.

This proves the grandfather-grandson relationship.

An Xiaotu's mind was blank, she didn't even notice when she knocked over the fruit tea beside her.

"My dear granddaughter, you are my granddaughter, and that is why I am giving you fifteen percent of the An Group's shares." Old Man An said slowly.

Her bright eyes trembled in fear. An Xiaotu pursed her lips, struggling to squeeze out a dry voice, "Mr. An, even if you want to give me those shares, there's no need to resort to such methods, is there"

Chen Wei wanted to say something for Lao An, but he held back in the end.

If you don't believe it, you can go back and ask your father; he knows about this too.

Knowing she couldn't accept this fact at once, An Lao didn't mind her rude words.

"This... this is impossible..." An Xiaotu muttered to herself.

Does her father also know that she is the eldest granddaughter

That's why her father kept preventing her from seeing Lao An Xiao Tu's mind was in a mess, she couldn't figure out the connection at all.

If she is really Old An's granddaughter, then where is her father

Who is her father

Was she adopted or is she her parents' biological child

If she is her parents' biological daughter, then her father is Lao An's son. But why aren't she and her father living at the Lao An residence

Countless questions swirled in An Xiaotu's mind. She couldn't recall how she left the coffee shop. She hadn't returned to her office, nor had she remembered to apply for leave. Instead, she had simply left school and hailed a cab home.

“Little Rabbit How did you come back” When An’s mother opened the door and saw her daughter, she noticed that her face was pale and her spirit was absent. She immediately pulled her into the house and touched her face nervously and asked, “Why is your face so pale Where are you uncomfortable Are you sick”dn't say where." 。"Tang Yucheng relayed An Xiaotu's words in a somewhat serious tone." 。"I... I'll go back right away." 。Tang Moqing hastily put away his phone and left the dessert shop in a fluster....