Qin Jiangsheng nodded seriously, "Yes." He paused, then said reluctantly, "How could I possibly be willing when Aunt Qiao wants to acknowledge me as her godson? A son-in-law counts as half a son anyway."
Old Sir Bai stared at him silently for a moment, suddenly realizing that his usually stubborn grandson had unexpectedly become less cold and was coming to discuss matters with him. If this had been in the past, it would have been unheard of.
But still...
He still wanted to ask, what makes you think about the Ji Family girl, the only daughter of the Ji family? Choosing a son-in-law would definitely involve meticulous selection, and he wondered who had given his grandson the courage.
Although he didn't want to discourage him, he still made him face reality, "First think about what you have?"
Hmm, very subtle.
Qin Jiangsheng glanced at him, "Your company."
Old Sir Bai, "…"
