During dinner, Han Zhan's phone buzzed.
He took out his phone and saw a message from Bob.
The content was simple: a screenshot with a Little Dragon Person giving an okay gesture.
Seeing this, Han Zhan understood immediately.
While shoveling rice into his mouth, he said, "Dad, I've successfully cleared all the stocks you were stuck with in the market."
"Pfft." Han Qiuming almost spewed his rice back into the bowl.
Shan Yunmei shot him a fierce glare.
There are guests, don't make a fool of yourself!
Han Qiuming understood the threat in Shan Yunmei's eyes and quickly straightened up.
"Xiaozhan, I really appreciate your humor."
"In the humor department, your mom ranks first, and you definitely come second."
Han Qiuming's words didn't elicit much of a reaction from Han Zhan, but Gongyang Jin, who was quietly eating beside them, couldn't suppress a chuckle.
Who would have thought that the new leader of Great Xia, so commanding outside, would get teased by his own dad at home?
