As the Family Head of the Wang Family, Wang Tiandao was not merely the head of a household.
At the same time, Wang Tiandao was also the Chairman of the Wang Group, one of the top ten conglomerates in Sea City, ranked among the top 100 of Yan Country's five hundred strongest, possessing a commercial empire worth hundreds of billions.
Occupying a high position, Wang Tiandao naturally exuded the imposing bearing of a superior; his stern questioning wasn't something a green youth like Li Feng could withstand, let alone those with a bit of status who would be silenced like cicadas in the cold.
Li Feng looked at Wang Tiandao, who pressured him with his aura, and didn't avert his gaze.
"From an antique shop on the street."
Upon hearing Li Feng's answer, Wang Tiandao slammed his hand on the desk with a smack.
Wang Jin'er instinctively grew tense and looked towards Li Feng, who dared to respond so casually to her father.
"A street-side antique shop."
