Bao Jingyan was somewhat moved.
Old Nine complained with a sour tone, "Only if you manage to invite someone bigger than Boss Mei!"
Su Ruanruan smiled lightly.
Old Nine gaped in disbelief, "No way? You really got someone?"
Su Ruanruan retorted, "Have I just been playing around these days?"
Old Nine Mu was convinced.
And a little dejected, too!
Su Ruanruan was so capable that he couldn’t be of much help!
Su Ruanruan comforted him: "I have a special task for Ninth Brother! No one else but Ninth Brother can handle this."
Old Nine Mu was instantly invigorated.
These words were so gratifying to hear!
Su Ruanruan murmured a few instructions.
Old Nine Mu slapped his chest, vowing: "Forget the rest; if you need people or spectacle, Ninth Brother is the best!"
He strode out: "I’ll take care of it right now! I guarantee the grand theatre won’t play to an empty house that night!"
Su Ruanruan lowered her gaze.
A trace of calculation lingered between her delicate brows.
Bao Jingyan stood up and held her from behind.
He murmured softly by her ear, "My Ruanruan is so capable."
Su Ruanruan, blushing, pushed him away, "Auntie Li is right outside."
"Then let’s go upstairs!" Bao Jingyan’s voice grew huskier: "Little Mrs. Bao, please fulfill these past days’ obligations."
Su Ruanruan called him shameless.
Bao Jingyan simply carried her upstairs...
In an instant, she fell into the soft pillows.
Bao Jingyan made sure she was pleasured first.
Su Ruanruan trembled, not knowing if it was morning or evening.
He coaxed her softly, "Ruanruan, like the last time, do it like that..."
In the blink of an eye, the old lady’s birthday arrived.
That day, the Bao Mansion was bustling with activity.
Su Ruanruan had everything well-organized.
She brought in the best pastry chef, the finest band, and even summoned 40 beautiful waitresses from the Dijing Hotel.
The scene was luxuriously extravagant!
The young noble ladies could enjoy themselves there.
As for the elders, they were by the stage in the backyard, gently waving their fans.
Waiting for the performers to take the stage.
The old lady, stroking the back of Su Ruanruan’s hand, said to Bao Mingyuan, "Although the child is young, she already has the poise of a matriarch in charge of the household!"
Bao Mingyuan gazed deeply.
He glanced at Su Ruanruan.
Su Ruanruan gave a faint smile.
Then Bao Mingyuan said to the old lady, "This is the old lady’s blessing!"
The old lady was even more delighted.
She flipped through the opera brochure, "Who is performing tonight, and which play will they perform? There’s no clear program on this list."
Su Ruanruan replied, "The old lady will know once the performance starts."
Madam Bao on the side sneered coldly.
Su Ruanruan was being mysterious, probably because she had nothing impressive to show!
If it was a renowned actor, she would have probably printed it on the brochure for showing off.
As she pondered the right moment, she said with a smile, "It’s a pity Minglan is busy with the exchange meeting today and couldn’t make it in time to celebrate the old lady’s birthday."
The old lady replied indifferently, "Career is important."
Madam Bao beamed brightly, "That child is also competent; this time she has even managed to invite Boss Yan’s leading disciple Mei Changqing! Here we are, Mei Changqing will take the stage at the theatre in half an hour!"
The old lady was startled, "Boss Yan’s disciple?"
She admired greatly, "I didn’t expect Minglan had the influence to invite him."
Madam Bao smiled modestly.
At this moment, her close circle of noblewomen began to chime in.
[I heard it’s just for today, the performance starts in half an hour.]
[It’s a pity to miss such a good opportunity!]
[Actually, if we each take our own cars, it’s just a 20-minute drive, and we can still make it.]
[But what about all this here?]
As the old Madame Bao listened to their prattle, she felt an irresistible itch.
She also wanted to see Boss Yan’s disciple’s opera performance!