First Battleground
"Qingshan, dear," Yan Meilin called out, "your father and I will not be going to the auction tonight, so you are responsible for donating money, not only for Imperial World but also for the Han Corporation."
"You are not going?" Han Qingshan was surprised. As long as he could remember, his parents had always gone to this particular charity auction.
It was the most prestigious charity auction in the country, and it was held once a year.
In the beginning, his grandfather and grandmother would also go. However, after his grandmother passed away, his grandfather stopped attending different social functions. The only thing he went out for was when a shareholders meeting happened in the Han Corporation, where he was the Chairman.
Soon he would be enjoying his retirement and handing the Han Corporation over to his son and grandson.
Han Qingshan looked at his mother with narrowed eyes. She likely had some plans, but he did not know exactly what the plans were.