In the sea viewing pavilion private room next door, ruan zhaotian and Zhang Yaoguang were having a good chat.
Although Zhang Yaoguang was a little chauvinistic, in ruan zhaotian's eyes, it was not a big flaw.
At the very least, he was devoted to his marriage and family and was responsible. Besides working hard for his career, he would put all his thoughts on his wife and children.
Moreover, he was the only son in the Zhang family.
If Mengmeng could give birth to a boy after marrying into the Zhang family, her position in the Zhang family would be unshakeable.
Ruan zhaotian was a man, and a Playboy at that. He knew very well that a man's heart was unreliable.
The only things he could rely on were his children and his economic status.
"Mr. Zhang, what you just said isn't a problem, but the thing we agreed on earlier, Yingluo ..."
