Xue Rui knew his old man was never one for indecisiveness, which was why he'd brought him to meet Lin Ruoxi today—to lay some groundwork…
He had thought Xie Jianfeng might show some sympathy for Lin Ruoxi, but his father's heart of stone exceeded his expectations. Even after eating a meal cooked by Lin Ruoxi, he still said it right to her face.
Indeed, a compassionate person would have a hard time building a business as large as Xie Jianfeng's. In his businessman's mind, benefits and drawbacks always came first.
Hearing Xue Rui's comfort, a sudden sense of security washed over Lin Ruoxi. 'As long as Rui is by my side, everything will be fine.'
She stammered, "Sir, I… I want to go to school with Rui. I want to cook for him…"
Xie Jianfeng interrupted, "Rest assured, I'm not saying Xiaorui can't see you. It's just that Xiaorui's future wife needs to be considered from many different angles. It's not enough to just be good to him."
