Thus does Ling Qi corrupt another upstanding young scion into deviancy from the traditions of his clan.Bao Qingling observed him for a long moment as he exhaled, the rush of words having left him. "Is that enough?"
He studied his hands. Was it? This business was lucrative. The fertilizer, the concert tours. It was what he needed to get his own fortune off of the ground, frankly. From a material standpoint, anything closer was merely… nice to have. Especially with the clan taking a more neutral stance on Cai Renxiang until she had shown that she was not overreaching herself.
Ling Qi was strange and flighty and unpredictable. Her spirits and the way she treated them, the way they were confused and discomitted him a little. His own partner was just that. A partner in business. They'd probably part ways in a few decades when their interests diverged.
"No, I don't think it is."
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Because Bao Qian is more than a little bit starved for familial affection, and truly desires a place where he can show off the trinkets he brings home from his journeys. Also someone who can relate the desire of a child to show off what they're working on to their parents regardless of the quality for the actual finished product, and would totally design an expensive picture book that wards his mortal kids amateur work that he enthusiastically fills the family room with as to him they're priceless treasures.
So maximum chaotic energy, and a lively family that Ling Qi would adore.