Su Ruanruan graciously expressed her thanks: "Thank you, Uncle Bao."
Bao Mingyuan didn't truly care about the money; hearing the little girl softly call him 'uncle' made his heart feel warm and tender.
Mrs. Bao coldly observed everything, knowing it was all over.
Yanning Pharmaceutical was finished! The money she invested was wasted.
Now what she needed to do was to dissociate herself, to earnestly clear her name, for which she had already spent a lot of money.
She was in a foul mood, and Bao Jingyuan was still naive.
When alone, Bao Jingyuan burst into tears: "Mom, dad is actually giving Su Ruanruan 400,000 a month, which is four times my allowance."
Mrs. Bao, her face full of anger: "Jingyuan, when will you stop causing trouble? Do you only want to be satisfied when our family of three has no place in this house?"
Bao Jingyuan was stunned: "Mom, what are you talking about?"
