"Xuanqing, have you slept?"

The sound rang.

It was Chen Tianhai's voice.

In an instant, Chen Xuanqing suddenly woke up.

How come I forgot my dad?

Chen Xuanqing got up immediately. He was really a little anxious and confused. Isn’t the best propaganda person right next to him?

Ninety percent of the credit for being named the Young Emperor of Heaven is my father’s credit.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuanqing immediately walked out of the study.

When he pushed open the door, his father Chen Tianhai stood not far away, with a calm expression.

"father."

Chen Xuanqing shouted, but he didn't have time to say anything.

The latter came immediately and said mysteriously.

"Xuanqing, are you hiding something from your father?"

"Don't worry, dad will never tell me. You are my son, you won't distrust your dad, right?"
Chapter completed!