Wen Wanzi listened to this absurd statement and couldn't help but let out a laugh.
"What is Xiang Yiran up to now?"
Bao Yancheng folded his hands over his knees, his deep-set eyes gazing out the window, seemingly unwilling to even look at Xiang Yiran's face.
"Just a Hongmen Banquet. Coincidentally, I want to meet them."
Wen Wanzi immediately understood Bao Yancheng's implication.
Xiang Yiran—bold, but foolish—wouldn't accomplish much without someone backing her.
The person behind her was clearly Bao Yanzhen.
On the live broadcast, Xiang Yiran continued to answer reporters' questions with a smile.
Apparently, the reporters below had been bribed long ago; none of them brought up her previous scandals and controversies.
Bao Yancheng furrowed his brow, suppressing the annoyance in his heart: "Those meddling paparazzi will surely catch the scent and come sniffing around soon."