"Great, great! That's a really great speech!" Xiao Wanshan applauded after hearing Xiao Siqian's opinion.
At this moment, Xiao Junxuan came in and asked with confusion, "Dad, I heard your laughter from far away. What are you talking about that's so great?"
Xiao Wanshan told his son, "I just said that Xiao Quan's opinion is great. Little Xuan, Xiao Quan was just telling me that the future price of houses will rise and there's a huge potential for growth. His analysis is spot on and I think it's really great!"
"Foreign houses' prices will skyrocket, and there's a huge potential for growth?" Xiao Junxuan frowned, his eyes half-closed, and asked again, "Xiao Quan, can you repeat what you just said?"
Then, Xiao Siqian repeated his words, and Xiao Junxuan's eyes grew brighter and brighter. Like his father, his expression was somewhat excited.
But soon, Xiao Junxuan's eyes towards Xiao Siqian changed a bit.
He stared intently at Xiao Siqian.