Just like Sun Jingan.
Everyone thinks that Su Ruanruan is unreliable.
Can playing cure an illness?
Can it address the root problem?
Bao Mingyuan, the old father in Jiangcheng, holds no hope.
He said to his eldest son, "Let’s just consider that Ruanruan is taking Jingse out to relax."
Though, the scale of it has been quite large.
And so have the owed favors.
But the kids are happy!
And that’s what matters.
Secretary Dong poured coffee for both BOSSes then left.
There was no one around.
Bao Mingyuan then said to Bao Jingyan, "Thanks to you in the company, you’ve shut those people up."
As a father, he has more concerns.
"Others her age are already discussing marriage..."
Yet his Jingse, due to her illness, has never experienced even a single romance.
Bao Mingyuan felt sorry for his daughter.
Bao Jingyan replied indifferently, "She doesn’t want to marry, keeping her at home hasn’t been bad."
Bao Mingyuan sighed lightly, "But what about after I’m gone a hundred years from now!"
"Don’t worry, Ruanruan and I will continue to take care of her," Bao Jingyan took a sip of coffee.
Bao Mingyuan widened his eyes.
Who agreed to you and Ruanruan being together?
News came from City B.
Su Ruanruan was indeed traveling around with Jingse.
However, she was very careful, the places they went had good security.
Jingse was very happy.
Su Ruanruan also took many photos with her and sent them to Bao Mingyuan.
Bao Mingyuan, showing them off to Bao Jingyan, said, "Jingyan, Ruanruan didn’t send photos to you, right?"
Bao Jingyan was reviewing documents.
He glanced at his father, who looked like he found a treasure, and snickered.
"She sent me a special version."
He casually threw his phone over.
Bao Mingyuan took a look.
Indeed, the photos on it appeared much more intimate.
Bao Mingyuan felt a bit upset, he secretly transferred those photos to his own phone...
Back at the Bao Mansion.
During dinner, the grandma asked, "Has Jingse’s illness gotten any better?"
"Just a few days, how can it be so fast!" Bao Mingyuan laughed.
She asked about the doctors and specific treatment plans.
Bao Mingyuan didn’t know what to say.
Bao Jingyan outright told the grandma, "There’s no treatment plan, she’s just having fun!"
She turned to Gui Zhi and said, "Having fun is good too! Jingse is just too tense! Let Ruanruan take her to have a good time."
She’d thought Su Ruanruan was acting mysterious, holding some big secret.
Turns out, she just had a selfish desire to go out and have fun.
And even used a private jet, satisfying her vanity.
Madam Bao leisurely sipped her tea, saying softly, "With Ziqi here, mom, you can rest easy."
The grandma didn’t pay her much attention.
In the midst of talking.
A servant from the family came over and whispered to Bao Jingyan: "The elder young master from the Su Family is here looking for Miss Su."
Bao Jingyan stood up.
He went to meet Su Minghua.
Still the richly decorated small parlor.
Su Minghua was even more nervous, he couldn’t even sit.
At that moment, the Carved Gold Bronze Door suddenly opened.
Su Minghua looked up.
Then, his face turned pale.
It wasn’t Ruanruan—it was the same fearsome King Yan he had met before.
Light blue shirt, grey trousers.
Very much the corporate elite.
But Su Minghua had seen his methods before; this young master Bao was cut from the same cloth as Lord Mu Jiu.
He instinctively wanted to leave.
But Bao Jingyan, contrary to his usual manner,
Was very polite and gentle.
"It’s big brother Su." Bao Jingyan sat down in the main seat of the sofa, then gestured.
A servant brought some fine tea.
Of course, including one for Su Minghua.
This reception made Su Minghua tongue-tied.
He was lost for words.
Bao Jingyan tapped lightly on his teacup, his slender phoenix eyes lifting slightly: "Big brother, why don’t you take a seat?"