Ji Yang curled his lips at the remark, not because he truly cared about the 20% annual dividend, but simply enjoying the sight of Jing Rui being at a loss. His mood was exceedingly pleasant.
"Mm! Thanks."
Ji Yang teased the Little Luoluo in his arms and dotingly said, "When Uncle Ji gets the money, he'll buy candy for Luoluo."
"No! There will be bugs!"
The implication being: it will cause cavities.
Little Luoluo, worried that Ji Yang might not understand his words, earnestly pointed to his small teeth with his tiny hand and spoke seriously.
His adorably silly demeanor left the three men present amused to no end.
This child is simply too cute.
Although Jing Rui's heart was aching and bleeding, when he thought about seeing what his son looked like as a child—it was all worth it...
No matter the amount of money, it was worth it.
...
The men were casually chatting here.
Gu Nian, Su Shan, and Xiaochong hurried over to join the excitement.
