"Oh my God, I feel like I've seen a field full of green hats rolling around."
"It's been almost thirty years before it was exposed. Could there be any suspicion of falsification? This move by Nan Ze is ruthless! I said there's no way he'd sit still while his mother's family business falls into the hands of outsiders. Turns out he was waiting for this day!"
"What's real can't be fake, and what's fake can't be real!"
Voices of discussion rose and fell around him. Nan Chengzhi's face was ashen, glaring at the test report on the big screen. His arm holding onto the dragon-head cane trembled, and the clattering sound of his teeth was almost deafening.
He, what has he done all these years...
"I'm sorry, Mr. Nan, we were being watched by people in the industry and couldn't get away, so..."
The anxious voice echoed in his ear, and Nan Huaiyu's face was dark and cold, exuding an intimidating aura. He slowly said two words, "Useless!"
