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    In order to establish the so-called relationship, Wang Huaizhuang also opened a room for Wang Baoyu in the Kunlun Hotel, euphemistically called it, so that the grandfather and grandson could easily get together, deepen their understanding and enhance mutual trust.

    Wang Baoyu felt that there should be no danger in Kunlun Hotel, so he stayed at ease. In the next two days, he spent all day in Wang Huaizhuang's room, asking about things from long ago. Wang Huaizhuang answered all questions.  Very knowledgeable about that history.

    When he talked about his father, Wang Wangshan, Wang Huaizhuang cried sadly. He said that he felt sorry for his son. Losing a son in old age is a tragedy in life. He could only hope to compensate his grandson. Wang Baoyu, who was so sincere about this, almost believed it and called him grandpa in advance.

    Until the morning of the third day, when the recognition ceremony was about to begin, Wang Baoyu didn't find any clues. The only thing worth wondering was that Wang Huaizhuang was too familiar with the past.  Contrary, and this old man is too emotional. If you take a closer look, he really looks like a character in a TV series. He doesn't look like the boss of a tens of billions group at all.

    When Wang Baoyu accompanied Wang Huaizhuang and walked slowly to the grand banquet hall of Kunlun Hotel, all the lights came to them, and thunderous applause immediately sounded in the hall. Wang Baoyu just glanced at it and felt like his head was heavy.  Like fighting, there are too many people here, people are against each other, flesh against flesh, shoulder to shoulder, there is no ventilation.

    Unable to find a location, the cameraman simply lay down on the ground. The reporter who took the photo kept pressing the shutter, and the flash almost blinded people's eyes. But the entrepreneurs were looking forward to it, all excited, and they only regretted that they didn't have it.  Such a rich grandpa.

    Two famous hosts came to the TV station. They were a man and a woman. The man was in a suit and leather shoes, handsome and energetic, and the woman was in a long skirt that reached the floor and was elegant.

    Dai Meng, who followed Liu Jiannan to the scene, was also well-dressed today. Needless to say, her clothes were naturally styled. Her hair was styled for the first time, and a crystal crown was inserted crookedly. She did have the temperament of a young woman waiting to marry a wealthy family.

    Wang Baoyu and Wang Huaizhuang first sat in the middle of a row of chairs in front of them. The recognition ceremony began, and then the cultural program kicked off. The activities were really colorful.

    "The first program is a male solo, "Father"." The female host reported.

    A boy in simple clothes jumped on the stage and sang affectionately: "My old father, the person I love most, I have not done enough to be your son and daughter in this life"

    The song was very touching, revealing deep feelings for his father, which made Wang Baoyu feel sour. Wang Huaizhuang was also very moved, wiping away tears from time to time.

    Next is the dance "Clouds of Hometown" and the poem recitation "The Little Earthen House in Hometown", which are carefully arranged and contain a strong sense of nostalgia, making people feel endless nostalgia.

    Wang Baoyu didn't understand why Wang Huaizhuang did all this. Recognizing one's parents is a very emotional matter, and there is no need for a ceremony. Are all rich people like this, using this to mobilize their own emotions, so that when the time comes, they can call grandpa more affectionately?  To be honest, he really underestimated his acting ability.

    "The last program is a female solo, "Wandering Son's Song"." The male host said.

    Damn it, it¡¯s finally over. Wang Baoyu really couldn¡¯t sit still if he continued. However, when he saw who the girl singing was, he couldn¡¯t help but burst into laughter and immediately became energetic.

    It was Tian Ying, the black coal ball. I don¡¯t know who invited her. Tian Ying was wearing a red dress and her hair was pulled up high. Although she put on makeup carefully, she still couldn¡¯t hide the true nature of the black coal ball.  Not like a lady.

    Speaking of which, Wang Baoyu hadn¡¯t seen Tian Ying for a long time. Tian Ying had just returned from performing out of town with the Pingchuan Song and Dance Troupe. She didn¡¯t know that Wang Baoyu suddenly had a wealthy grandfather. She only knew that this was a family recognition ceremony, and the troupe asked her to come to support it. See  When Wang Baoyu arrived in the audience, he smiled slightly and then started singing along with the music.

    "It is said that the sea water is bitter and salty. Who knows the sorrow and sorrow of wandering, the scars all over the body, the hatred in the heart, and the footprints of the wanderer, stained with blood and tears."

    Damn, this song is too sad, touching, too touching. Wang Baoyu clapped his hands and almost cried. He kept cheering, but Wang Huaizhuang was calm. He glanced at Wang Baoyu and immediately understood that Wang Baoyu was singing on the stage.  The relationship between girls is extraordinary.

    The program is finally over. The entrepreneurs stood one by one with their waists and knees weak, but they still managed to hold on, hoping to get information that would be beneficial to them.

    Wang Baoyu and Wang Huaizhuang came on stage, and the audience immediately became silent. Only the shutter of the camera could be heard. Wang Huaizhuang held Wang Baoyu's shoulders with his affectionate hands and called: "Grandson."

    "Grandpa." Wang Baoyu squeezed out two words through his teeth. Damn, it's embarrassing. It's really embarrassing. It was short-lived.After silence, a burst of applause like a storm broke out from below.

    Wang Huaizhuang took the initiative to hug Wang Baoyu, and reluctantly parted for a long time. Then with a satisfied smile, he stood side by side with his grandson and posed. The photographers immediately came closer and took pictures.

    The most sincere applause in the audience was Dai Meng. Wang Baoyu's wealth means that she will be rich in the future. It's a good thing. But Wang Baoyu doesn't quite understand it. Liu Jiannan also seems to be happy, and his big mouth has not been closed.  superior.

    Wang Huaizhuang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes again. The master of ceremonies immediately presented a brocade box. Wang Huaizhuang opened it in front of everyone. Inside was a valuable watch. After he put it on for his grandson, the master of ceremonies presented Wang Baoyu with a bouquet of flowers.  Wang Baoyu took it boredly and handed it to his grandfather.

    The climax of the recognition was set off, and thunderous applause rang out again. If Wang Baoyu's ears were not wrong at the time, he seemed to have heard Liu Jiannan's happy laughter. How can someone be so optimistic when dividing their family property? What a good boy.

    Wang Huaizhuang waved his hand, and the scene immediately became quiet. He faced everyone and said, "I invite everyone here today because I hope to be a witness. Wang Baoyu is my only grandson. After my death, he will be the only heir to all my property."

    Wang Baoyu couldn't help but was stunned. The old man actually gave all his property to himself. This was too unreasonable. But he calmed down immediately. Looking at Wang Huaizhuang's current body and bones, it would not be a problem to live for another thirty years. He only needs one day.  If you don't die, you won't get anything, which doesn't mean you didn't say anything.

    Everyone who attended the scene, everyone's experience of seeking relatives seemed to have heard of it, and got so many property out of thin air.

    In front of everyone, Wang Baoyu still expressed her gratitude to Wang Huaizhuang, thanked her grandfather for traveling thousands of miles to find her, thanked her grandfather for trusting her, and thanked the guests present for witnessing this sacred and great moment. The applause rang out again.
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