After hearing Suizi's words, Fan Huan just patted her on the shoulder and pointed at the bigwig table where she just proposed a toast.
"Do you see that old man with white hair?"
"What's up?" Suizi gave an innocent expression, that old man with white hair was quite friendly, he even invited her to his house during the holiday.
"He's the one in charge of price control, essentially the superior department of Price Bureau, I decide to sell you out for the greater good," Fan Huan said.
"Wow dad, are you using a sledgehammer to kill a fly?! The old guy is so busy, does he have time to meddle with our family dispute?" Suizi questioned.
"Who let you set high prices indiscriminately, disrupting the market order," Fan Huang smiled, appearing even more harmless than her.
"You've changed, you're not the kind and gentle old father I used to know." Suizi was deeply aggrieved.
