After Xiao Yuan and Zhang Ke left, Zhao Han called Anning to the study.
Facing Anning, Zhao Han had a smile on his face.
Now looking at Anning, he didn't see her so much as a daughter but more like a money tree.
"Just now, with your classmates around, I didn't say much. Now that it's just our family, I need to have a detailed talk with you."
Anning was still a bit confused: "Dad, what do you want to talk about? It's not about the battery thing, is it? If it is, you don't need to discuss it with me. I can just give you the materials, and you can produce them if you want."
Her indifferent attitude towards money left Zhao Han both annoyed and amused.
"Never would have I, Zhao Han, imagined to have a daughter like you."
Anning arched an eyebrow.
