"Dad!"
Yuan Hao's eyes were wide as saucers; he was the first to lose his composure. But before he could get another word out, a sharp glare from his father choked him into silence.
"Yang Fan, such generous terms—I suspect I am the only one in all of Fengcheng who could offer them to you," Yuan Long said, rolling the jade stones in his hand, his face full of earnest assurance. "But now that the incentives are out of the way, it’s time we discuss the other matter."
Chapter 53