Jing Yijun said, "Lingling needs to go back to school. I'll drop her off downstairs and then head back for a meeting."
The current Jing Yijun doesn't have any trace of being a student; he's a young, steady, and mature boss.
He became sensible at a young age and, under his parents' guidance, developed a business mind.
His deep eyes gleam with wisdom, and in a perfectly fitted suit, he looks more like a domineering CEO than anyone else.
Surrounded by a thick aura of nobility, even Song Kaiming, who was once considered a wealthy family businessman, seems weak in his presence.
Upon hearing this, the smile on the corner of Song Kaiming's mouth froze slightly, awkwardness crossing his face: "Well... alright, then Lingling, let Dad take you back to school."
"I already called a ride-hailing service." As soon as Song Lingling spoke, a taxi pulled up to the building's entrance and stopped there.
