Hospital.
High-level VIP ward.
Before the floor-to-ceiling windows, a slender figure stands quietly.
Wearing light-colored hospital attire and draped with a gray coat, he appears distinguished and noble despite being ill.
Bao Jingyan, with a cigarette between his fingers, frowns and asks his assistant, "How are things going on Mu Jiu's side?"
The man in black behind him smiles lightly: "The overt attacks have already overwhelmed him, not to mention the tricks we've played in the dark! Don't worry, Young Master Jingyan, Mu Jiu will be unable to cope within a month and will offer the port to you as an apology."
Bao Jingyan hooks his lips.
He was just about to send someone down when the door to the ward was pushed open.
Bao Mingyuan enters with Su Ruanruan and chuckles upon seeing this: "Discussing business, are we?"
Bao Jingyan turns his head, his gaze briefly sweeping over Su Ruanruan.
Unperturbed.
He quietly instructs the person to leave.
