Qiao Aimin waved his hand: "Bring over the documents that need approval."
"Yes!" Wang Miao responded and went out to fetch the documents.
...
In the VIP waiting room at the airport, Qiao Xiaowan looked worriedly at Lian Qinghua. She had been advising all the way, but her mother simply wouldn't relent, making her increasingly uneasy.
"Ah!" Lian Qinghua sighed heavily and stroked Qiao Xiaowan's head: "Silly child, do you really think your mother has lost her senses in anger?"
"Then you..." Qiao Xiaowan looked at her, puzzled.
Lian Qinghua glanced around to make sure that the seats in front, behind, and to the sides were all empty before speaking confidently: "Xiaowan, your father will not sign the agreement. He has reached this point today indeed because he is talented and willing to fight, but what about his brothers?
