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Seeing the expression on his son's face, Old Master Tang was quite proud.
"Little rascal, I've finally found a way to deal with you."
Soft approach works better than hard one, huh!
"Father, those are the things you like, just keep them for your collection. I have my own ways to handle money matters," Tang Qian said, "When your son has made money, whatever you fancy, I'll buy it for you, to properly show my filial piety."
"Good, then I'll wait for you to strike it rich," Old Master Tang said. He wasn't much interested in wining and dining, but he did enjoy collecting antiques and paintings.
In their circle, he was a connoisseur, and over the years, he had acquired some treasures.
"I mean what I say," Tang Qian said, hoping to take care of his parents through his own efforts and not to worry them anymore.
