Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Mr. Ruan has a traditional birthday celebration, and as he is too old to eat cakes with high sugar content, Ruan Chu plans to make him a bowl of longevity noodles.

In the living room, the TV series "Poetry, Wine and Youth" starring Ruan Chu is playing.

Ruan Chu has become very popular recently, and even the drama has become popular.

Mr. Ruan, the longevity star, made himself a cup of tea, and then continued to browse Ruan Chu’s Weibo chat with his mobile phone, chasing stars every day.

Mr. Ruan was happily quarreling with the black fans, when the housekeeper suddenly coughed lightly and reminded: "The eldest lady is here."

Mr. Ruan then hurriedly stuffed his cell phone into his pocket.

Seeing Ruan Chu coming over with something, Mr. Ruan twitched his nose: "Chu Chu, what is this? It smells so good?"

"I made longevity noodles for grandpa. Happy birthday to grandpa." Ruan Chu put the noodles in front of him and said with a smile.

Ruan Chu has good knife skills and carved the carrot slices into "Happy Birthday" and placed it on the soup surface, which looked bright and interesting.

The longevity noodles she makes are also very particular. One long noodle is made into a bowl, and before being cooked and served, she checks whether it is broken for good luck.

Mr. Ruan smiled kindly and nodded. The table was filled with expensive gifts, but this pile of gifts was not as comforting as this bowl of hot longevity noodles.

"Happy birthday grandpa."

Gu Yang and others also congratulated Mr. Ruan on his birthday.

Mr. Ruan, who was eating noodles, looked up at Gu Yang and pushed the purple clay teapot in front of her. "Chu Chu's noodles are delicious, but the soup is a bit salty."

Gu Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She sat down opposite him and elegantly made tea. "Okay, grandpa, I'll make tea for you right now."

Mr. Ruan snorted softly, and the smile lines at the corners of his eyes deepened.

"Ruan Chu, it's your grandpa's birthday, why do you just cook a bowl of longevity noodles?"

Ruan Zhihao has always disliked Ruan Chu's daughter, so he couldn't help but scold her whenever he got the chance.

Ruan Chu rolled his eyes and didn't bother to call him "Dad". He said rudely: "What did you give grandpa again?"

He came over with a gift box. The gift box was exquisitely packaged, and the tea set inside could be seen through the transparent film.

Ruan Zhihao said flatteringly to Mr. Ruan: "Dad, I know you like to collect tea sets. This is an antique tea set that I spent a lot of money to take. It was from the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty..."

Gu Yang, who was making tea, looked up and said, "Fake."

Ruan Zhihao immediately silenced and looked at Gu Yang dissatisfied, "What fake? What do you know, you stinky girl?"

Gu Zhaoming and Ruan Xueling both frowned when they heard this.

Ruan Xueling immediately defended: "We, Yangyang, have recognized antiques on variety shows, so of course we understand. On the contrary, it is you, the second brother, who spends all day drinking and drinking with those gangster friends, and now you are also playing with antiques. Don't be deceived and help count them." money."

Mr. Ruan glanced sideways at Ruan Zhihao, picked up a cup of tea prepared by Gu Yang, and sipped it slowly, but his eyes stayed on Gu Yang.

Gu Yang blinked innocently, "Isn't it obvious? Second uncle, this antique of yours doesn't even have the most basic coating of the leather shell. Look at this stupid thing, it must have only been burned for two years."

Ruan Zhihao is just a middle-aged dude. He doesn't understand these things, but he just hears them in confusion.

He didn't take Gu Yang's words seriously and rolled his eyes, "You're just marketing your personal profile on a variety show, and you still take it seriously? Dad, you know your stuff, don't listen to Gu Yang's nonsense."

He hurriedly opened the gift box, took out a tea cup, and exposed the bottom, "Look, there's a seal engraved on it!"

Mr. Ruan took the tea cup and turned it around, "How much did it cost?"

Ruan Zhihao was anxious to show off and shouted louder: "Eight million."

In fact, it only cost five million. The person introduced by his brother said that it was originally worth eight million, but for his brother's sake, five million was sold to him.

Mr. Ruan was so angry that he blew his nose and glared, and threw the teacup directly at him, "This thing is similar to a teacup that costs more than ten yuan a piece in the supermarket. How dare you use it to embarrass yourself?