"Son, what nonsense are you talking about? Your dad would never run out of money for the phone bill, I have a fortune at my disposal."
"Then why did you go off the grid? Just say it if you need money. Thanks to you, I'm working at Tang Corporation, and the income is pretty decent."
Su Sheng had a smile on his face. He had truly been angry about his father's fake death before, but now, as long as his dad was well and alive, that was all that mattered.
He took great care of the people around him and had long passed his rebellious phase. All he wanted was to properly fulfill his filial duties.
"Cough cough, my obedient son, I've heard that you've found a rare saw-tooth Iron Fir Tree."
"Holy shit, dad, you really did something, sneaking into my house?"
Su Sheng was shocked and enraged. So, his dad really contacted him over a tree, playing out a drama of recognizing his son over a thousand miles?
