Chen Fang shifted his gaze up slightly and looked at his grandson. He said indifferently, "Speak. Do you really want to wait for your father to use domestic discipline on you?"
Chen Qian got up and sat on the ground, crying. "Father, I'm really doing this for your own good." Seeing that his father was so angry that his nose was about to turn crooked, he hurriedly said, "Father, Qi Haoran said that he has the real piece. He has always kept his word. Just wait for another two days and he will definitely send the real piece to our family."
Chen Sheng looked at his son resentfully. He looked quite smart, but why was he a fool?
Who would exchange an authentic Emperor Shizong piece for a copy?
"I didn't believe it at first, but I agreed to a request of his and agreed to another request from him." Seeing that Chen Sheng's expression softened, he immediately said, "Father, next month is your 40th birthday. I just wanted to give you a surprise, so I secretly stole that thing from you."
