"Okay."
Bao Yancheng didn't even ask what it was about before he agreed.
Wen Wanzhi was also taken aback; she hadn't even stated what the matter was…
She had been ready to engage in several rounds of negotiation and haggling with Bao Yancheng.
She hadn't expected this man to be so compliant in front of her, seemingly without a hint of rebellion.
Bao Yancheng smiled faintly, a familiar arrogance in his eyes.
"You should know that there is nothing in Beijing that I can't accomplish."
Wen Wanzhi felt as if she were seeing that spirited Bao Yancheng again, young, ambitious, and always sure of victory.
She was filled with emotion and sighed softly, "Xiang Yiran has been unusually well-behaved lately, so I suspect there will definitely be trouble during the big show, and it is likely to be something that neither you nor I can avoid."
Bao Yancheng frowned, his face full of suspicion.
He didn't think that shortsighted woman had such extraordinary capabilities.