In his excitement, Wang Qian drank a little too much.

It was only 6 p.m. when he took a taxi back to his dormitory, collapsed onto his bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

...

Machuan District.

Inside Wu Yanping's villa.

As usual, Wu Yanping idly watched TV.

Although few families in Nanming County could afford a television, her father, Wu Qixuan, was one of the richest men in the county, so owning a television was nothing to him.

However, Wu Yanping mostly watches television programs related to art.

Wu Qixuan had already finished get off work and was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper.

"These TV programs aren't very good. It'll be the news broadcast again in a bit. Dad, you can watch it yourself. I'm going back to my room."

After trying several channels without finding what she wanted to watch, Wu Yanping put down the remote and got up to walk towards her bedroom.

Wu Qixuan did not respond, but simply nodded slightly.

His relationship with his daughter has always been self-evident.

As long as nothing major happens, they have a very good understanding of each other in daily life.

However, as Wu Yanping left, he suddenly seemed to remember something and muttered to himself, "Is the evening news about to start?"

He put down the newspaper he was holding and subconsciously looked up at the television.

A variety show is playing above.

That's the channel Wu Yanping just switched to.

He naturally had absolutely no interest in this kind of variety show.

I glanced at the time on the TV screen again, 6:30:57.

"I want to see if this kid is really just faking it!"

He muttered a cold laugh to himself, picked up the remote control, and started changing TV channels.