Weinan Ji leaned back on the sofa, feeling as though his life had already been decided for him, with no say in the matter.
Lingyun Ji frowned, unhappy with such a decision, "Mom, the youngest brother and sister are only 17. Appearing on that show won't do much good. Do you expect them to shine and debut from it? It would be better to hire a tutor to teach them more extensively. That might be more effective than this unknown show."
Lady Qiao wasn't in a hurry and leisurely sipped her tea, "Okay, you can choose between Xiao Xue getting back together and your siblings going on the show. Which one do you choose?"
Lingyun Ji: "…"
He stood up, his face expressionless as he glanced at a new message on his phone, "Let them go on the show, I'm off to the company."
Weinan Ji: "…"
Does your perseverance last only three seconds?
Qilin Ji also stood, glanced at the time—it was only six—and smiled, "Tiantian, let's go visit Uncle Gong first, then head to the Medical Research Conference."