Mr. Liang was stunned for a moment before saying warily, "Oh, so?"
Liang Xun said leisurely, "What gift is Dad going to give me?"
"Pfft…" Mr. Liang spat on the other end. "Liang Xun, you're really getting more and more shameless. You even asked others for gifts yourself?"
Liang Xun did not think that there was anything wrong with his actions. "You're not anyone else. You're my father."
Mr. Liang choked again and felt a little regretful. When Liang Xun was young, in order to train Liang Xun to take over as soon as possible, he brought Liang Xun to various banquets and let him learn how to negotiate and find loopholes in others' words.
Now, he had nurtured his son into a smart person. He could not win against his son at all.
"What do you want?" One could hear how aggrieved Mr. Liang's tone was even through the phone.