Nan Sichen's head moved to one side, and the teacup barely grazed his ear before falling to the floor behind him, shattering into pieces.
"Grandma, do you only know how to throw cups at people?" Sichen said coolly.
He flipped through the magazine and added, "The photo shoot is not bad."
The magazine cover featured him in the suburbs, directing the destruction of all the repurchased newspapers and magazines, captured in a photograph.
The scene was truly grandiose, comparable to Lin Zexu's destruction of opium at Humen.
The old Nan matriarch was so angry she started coughing violently, "You, you unfilial descendant, you have spent so much of the Nan Family's fortune for this woman, even though she has cuckolded you, you still..."
"Grandma, my own woman, only I have the right to speak about her, so you'd better not talk nonsense," Nan Sichen's voice suddenly grew louder, yet still remained calm and steady.
