Everyone was waiting for Yin Zhao to invite Yin Mingzhu.
Yin Zhao noticed Su Ruanruan moving.
He followed her gaze.
Before his reason returned, he caught Su Ruanruan’s slender wrist.
Su Ruanruan struggled.
But she couldn’t break free.
Yin Zhao lost his composure completely.
He asked her in a lowered voice, "He already has a child, and has the Sun Family agreed to accept you yet?"
Su Ruanruan was already displeased.
She reminded him, "Today is the Yin Family’s banquet, do you want to make a scene in front of so many people?"
But Yin Zhao didn’t let go.
He didn’t care about the drawing results.
He grasped her hand, intending to forcibly start a dance with her.
All the people on-scene were stunned.
What was this situation?
Just at the critical moment, a voice sounded.
"Excuse me Dean Yin, Miss Su is my dance partner tonight."
Bao Jingyan appeared gracefully.
He gently took Su Ruanruan’s hand from Yin Zhao’s, then drew her close to his side.
His expression was not merely one of jealousy.
Instead, it had a husband’s particular tenderness.
Yin Zhao was taken aback.
Bao Jingyan then said, "Regardless of whether the Sun Family agrees or not, she is mine, and so is my child."
Yin Zhao’s face grew cold: "Doesn’t President Bao think he’s being too selfish?"
Bao Jingyan had a fierce temperament.
He had mellowed a lot over the years.
But Yin Zhao kept provoking him.
He saw no need to keep giving face.
He pushed Su Ruanruan to Mrs. Zhou’s side, then took off his coat and threw it to her.
Yin Zhao didn’t back down either.
Yin Zhao didn’t bother removing his clothes either, and went straight with a punch.
Bao Jingyan dodged, then counterattacked.
They were both men of high status.
And in the prime of their years.
The fight was actually quite a spectacle.
Crystal cups and precious china fell to the floor.
In the banquet hall, the screams of the ladies rose and fell...
Yin Changhe was furious.
Mrs. Yin’s face looked terrible.
Yin Mingzhu’s face was even worse.
Bao Jingyan paid her no heed, and her brother had only Su Ruanruan in his eyes.
In contrast, Su Ruanruan, despite feeling somewhat irritated,
A fight in exchange for Yin Zhao’s non-entanglement was also a valuable deal.
Mrs. Zhou beside her smiled: "Being able to make two excellent men fight over oneself is also quite an honor."
She sighed again: "It’s been a long time since City B has been this lively."
Bao Jingyan and Yin Zhao’s brawl lasted five minutes.
The banquet was ruined.
Everything was smashed!
Bao Jingyan had the upper hand slightly.
But he too had minor cuts on his face, his hair a bit disheveled.
Yet his handsomeness was undiminished.
He said to the manager, "Write an inventory list and send it to YR Group’s finance department."
The manager smiled wryly.
He couldn’t afford to offend this big Buddha.
After Bao Jingyan finished giving instructions,
He looked at Su Ruanruan, his whole demeanor like that of a victorious male animal.
He reached out to her with a tender voice: "Let’s go!"
In the banquet hall, all eyes were on Su Ruanruan.
At this moment, Sun Jingan spoke.
His tone was indifferent, but made a lot of sense.
He said, "Think carefully! Yin Zhao truly likes you, and there is a whole lot of trouble that hasn’t been cleaned up on Jingyan’s side!"
He had just finished speaking,
When Su Ruanruan said softly, "No need to think."
She slowly walked towards Bao Jingyan.
She said softly, "At your age and still learning to fight!"
Bao Jingyan smiled faintly.
He took the coat from her hands, and draped it over her.
The tall and upright man, leading a touch of blue.
Romantically enchanting.
Su Ruanruan followed him, with no thought of turning back...
Mrs. Sun’s eyes brimmed with tears.
She said to her husband, "Jing’an, are you still going to oppose them?"
Sun Jingan was about to say something, but then saw the tears in his wife’s eyes.
He said helplessly, "How come you’ve become so sentimental all of a sudden?"
Mrs. Sun Jingan didn’t speak.
She gently took her husband’s arm.
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