"How about I talk to my cousin and swap her position with his?"
The marketing department isn't cutthroat enough and lacks men. How could Qin Yan be happy there?
Bo Yuanshan's face instantly darkened, and he slammed his hand on the desk, "Ridiculous! Would any decent girl willingly go to the PR department?"
"You'd better stop talking nonsense like this, or I will never forgive you!"
Bo Yunshen's gaze turned furious, yet Bo Yunshen wasn't afraid; the smile on his face deepened.
"A decent girl?"
"Three years ago, everyone in Tong City knew about Qin Yan's reputation—I'm sure you heard about it too, Dad!"
"Even if you hadn't heard, premarital pregnancy doesn't exactly scream 'decency,' does it?"
Qin Yan's face turned pale, and Bo Yunshen's smile deepened as he said softly, "Besides, Dad, we're living in modern times. Jobs shouldn't be discriminated against!"