Ouyang Yan couldn't help but throw cold water on him: "You also need to see what your son and daughter-in-law think! What if the mother doesn't want her child to learn painting? What can you do then? Can Mochen pass on his future career to someone else?"
Leng Qiankai understood this reason in his heart. He engaged in painting purely out of personal hobby.
Besides, during that era of guaranteed jobs, doing business wasn't in vogue.
But his grandson would eventually inherit the family business, and Mochen now has not only the Leng Family but also Mo Si in his hands. Surely he wouldn't give all this to an outsider?
Yet he remained defiant: "I've taught outsiders, why not teach my own grandson! I'm not expecting him to achieve great things; having more skills is never a burden!"
Ouyang Yan covered her mouth with a laugh and remarked casually, "You can make your grandson your last disciple!"
But as soon as she said this, the couple exchanged glances, and their smiles faded slightly.
