Bao Mingyuan's chest heaved violently, "I do not approve of your affair with her."
Bao Jingyan lit a cigarette, took a drag, and slowly blew out a ring of smoke, "I never planned to marry her either."
Bao Mingyuan was incredulous, "You go through all this trouble if you don't want to marry her?"
"Without Su Ruanruan, the research would be delayed by at least half a year!" Bao Jingyan's voice was lazy, "Better to have her join Di Jing than to marry her."
He added: "But if she marries Mu Qun, Dad, would you dare to use her?"
Bao Mingyuan was taken aback.
He understood this son of his!
Ruthless and decisive! It wasn't impossible for him to give up a young girl for power.
But he still had a card up his sleeve: "Then tomorrow, you roll on over and go on a blind date for me."
"No problem," Bao Jingyan unexpectedly did not refuse.
Bao Mingyuan was in a really bad mood, fiercely smoked two cigarettes, then suddenly said, "Ziqi is planning to take her to Britain."
