Feng Biao received a phone call while he was having breakfast.
There was nothing particularly special about it, but the distinctive Gaba dish. Since returning to his hometown, Feng Biao had been eating this almost every morning, and today was no exception.
Even as a billionaire, Feng Biao ate this, and as the father of a billionaire, Feng Biao's dad was still responsible for going out every morning to buy the Gaba dish from the breakfast stall.
With a phone in one hand scrolling through videos and chopsticks in the other, his dad said nothing, but his mom, with discontent, said, "Eat properly while eating, don't look."
In the past, Feng Biao would ignore it, but now, he obediently put down his phone.
At this time, the phone rang. Feng Biao picked it up. After seeing the incoming number, he didn't feel much, but after answering the call, although his expression didn't change, the chopsticks pinched in his right hand clattered onto the table.
