"What choice?" Jiang Yan Hai immediately asked.
"You know Li Ruo Bai. No need for anything else—become her boyfriend, and everything will fall into place naturally." The man answered decisively.
"I refuse." Without even thinking, Jiang Yan Hai rejected it outright.
"I won't let her get dragged into this. She's never experienced this kind of danger, and she's an ordinary person. Let me seriously ask you one last question: if she really gets involved and something happens to her, are you sure you can bear the responsibility?" Jiang Yan Hai's expression turned serious again.
The moment Jiang Yan Hai said that, everyone in the room fell silent. Then they all gave bitter smiles. From one perspective, she was an ordinary person, while some among them had privileges.
Those responsible for intelligence could not possibly be without privileges.
But just as Jiang Yan Hai had said, could they bear it if something happened to Li Ruo Bai? It was not because Li Ruo Bai herself was somehow especially noble. Everyone was equal, that was true.
But they did not even know exactly how much her family's assets were. The reason was simple: they were increasing every moment. How were they supposed to calculate them?
If something happened to someone like that, it would cause economic turmoil. At that point, the consequences would be far from ordinary.
And that was not even considering the consequences if her father got angry. Just imagine it—if something happened to her and the media reported that even someone with Li Ruo Bai's wealth could not protect her own safety—
Some Western media outlets would be ecstatic, loudly proclaiming that ordinary people in China had no safety whatsoever. Believe him, those media outlets were capable of it. They had no morals to speak of.
They could not