The crystal glass plate, paired with the tender green Sunshine Rose grapes and the cherries reddening to purple, brought two of winter's most common fruits to the table, injecting life into the subtle atmosphere between father and son.
"Hmm, there's a small villa on Yilly Road; I'll have Secretary Fan bring over the deed transfer in a few days."
Shang Qichao's words were said casually, but the effect was somewhat astonishing.
When Chairman Shang said this, he did so with a warm attitude, facing Shen Chaoxi, leaving her no choice but to respond.
To accept or not to accept?
Shen Chaoxi could only look towards Shang Jianghan.
You and your father are playing a game of chess; don't drag others into it.
"It's a gift from dad for your first meeting. Accept it."
Since Shang Jianghan had no objections, Shen Chaoxi nodded in agreement.
"Thank you, Dad!"