"No need, just come according to your schedule. I don't even know how long I'll stay here..."

Chen Pingan pondered for a moment and then waved his hand, "Don't run around in the capital, and don't associate with the Huo family."

Chen Xiaolong said: "It's okay, I dare not say anything else, we will talk about other things after Huo Xiuzhu contacts us.

We can’t be afraid to even leave the house because of this.”

Chen Pingan glanced at the two girls with strange expressions and said, "Okay, if you have nothing else to do, go to bed early.

I'm going back to my room."

He stood up and was about to leave.

Chen Shuhui and Chen Yangyang also stood up without saying a word. I don’t know if they were frightened by what he and Chen Xiaolong had just said.

In short, the two of them didn't dare to say anything and just listened obediently.

Chen Ping'an opened the door and left. The two girls followed him out and went back to their rooms on the other side.

As soon as the door was closed, Chen Yangyang said, "Your brother didn't look good at all just now."

Chen Shuhui took off her slippers, walked towards the sofa on the floor in her socks, turned on the TV, and then said:

“He may not have noticed it himself, and I rarely see him like this.

Maybe he got hit while having dinner with Sister Lan?"

"How about we ask Professor Lan?"

Chen Shuhui glanced at Chen Yangyang, who seemed a little eager to fight, and shook her head, saying, "I won't fight you. I advise you not to act on your own, or else my brother will get angry and tell your brother, and you'll be in trouble too."

Chen Yangyang ran over and collapsed on the sofa.

"I'm going to the capital tomorrow. I haven't seen my grandfather for a long time. I need to get up early tomorrow and buy some things to bring with me."

Chen Shuhui curled her lips and said, "I don't want to bring any gifts. Even if I go back to the capital tomorrow, I don't want to go see Grandpa."

Chen Yangyang crawled over and leaned on her, "Oh, if you don't want to go, then don't go. I can smooth things over for you then."

Chen Shuhui pressed the remote control randomly, feeling a little annoyed.

Lanxiang was also very irritable.

She returned to her apartment and ran a bath.

I had already filled the water and was about to go in after taking off my clothes when I received a call from my mother.

After just a few words, she knew that the call was from her father who urged her mother to make it.

Because there is no way that his mother could know about Chen Ping'an's existence.

After dealing with it with a few words, she lay in the bathtub, feeling that her invitation to Chen Pingan for dinner was a complete failure.

Especially the topics discussed, none of them should be discussed.

The relationship between the two was not close enough to discuss these topics.

She feels a little regretful now, but she is basically convinced that everything in the information is true.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Pingan never denied it.

But no matter what, my works are different from other people's Buddhist paintings, and the problem can only be with myself.

Otherwise, Chen Ping'an would not feel differently.

So, what exactly was the problem? Was it caused by that serious illness I had as a child?

Or maybe I really have some kind of connection with Buddhism?

But I don’t believe in any religion!!!

She carefully reviewed the details of that year, but it was limited to the things she remembered. Perhaps there were things she didn't know?

But at that time, the disease just kept recurring, and there was no coma or memory loss.

We were teenagers then...

After taking a bath, she dried herself, changed into pajamas and curled up on the sofa to watch TV, stroking her mobile phone in her hand, and checking from time to time to see if there was any WeChat message.

I don’t even know what I’m expecting.

As he stared at the pictures on TV, his mind was filled with the look Chen Ping'an gave him while he was eating and talking that night.

There was surprise, calmness, indifference, a little anger, and relief.

There are all kinds of emotions, but no feelings.

Perhaps, this guy is naturally so calm or cold-blooded?

Otherwise, how could so many big things be accomplished?

Does his biological father’s disappearance have anything to do with him?

Could it be that he threw it into the sea to feed the fish?

She didn't ask about this, and Chen Ping'an didn't mention it either.

I guess he did it too.

So this guy has a connection with his own work, actually because his work is different and can also bring him inner peace.

Ha ha……

This guy is clearly aware that he is a sinner.

Want to seek spiritual comfort, or even healing, through Buddhist paintings?

……

Huo Xiuzhu made many phone calls, including to his uncle, his father, and all the elders in the family.

The problem now is that it’s not that the family members disagree.

Everyone recognized his abilities and connections, and no one said anything about what he said about giving up the Yuncheng project.

Just let him judge and decide for himself.

As the head of the family, everyone else will support my decisions regarding the business side of the business.

But now it is he who is unhappy, not his family members.

He didn't want to give up this project. Not to mention how much money he could make, the problem was that there was also a military port.

The news he received was that it would start after the New Year.

The plans and drawings have been reviewed. State-owned enterprises are the main force, and the others are private enterprises as supplementary forces.

This matter is not only about money, but more importantly, it is about the Huo family's chance to participate in more important projects in the future...

This is also one of the reasons why he is reluctant to give up.

In addition, he did not want to compromise, because he did not want Chen Xiaolong or Chen Pingan to think that the Huo family was weak.

Although they knew that the key was related to Li Yifei and that his role was that of a low-level middleman, he did not want to lose face.

This is the most critical reason.

To put it bluntly, he just didn't want to lose face. Losing face in front of the two little guys, Chen Xiaolong and Chen Pingan, would be a huge blow to him.

How will they view the Huo family in the future?

Has the Huo family begun to decline or is it no longer as powerful as it used to be?

Even though he knew that this actually meant that the Huo family had climbed half a step higher in the political arena, he just didn't want to make Chen Xiaolong happy.

Uncle Huo Zhiguo’s position cannot be changed for the time being. He can only make further progress next time after his term of office is over.

This is what I promised last time.

He drank half a bottle of red wine in the room, looked at the time and saw that it was not yet twelve o'clock. After thinking about it, he still did not call Chen Pingan or Chen Xiaolong.

Wait until tomorrow!

Tomorrow, tell them I promised!

No, tell them in a few days.

At least let them know that the Huo family has made great concessions.

By the way, tell Li Yifei that after meeting Chen Pingan, he can make some slightly excessive requests.

Otherwise, the Huo family’s efforts would be a waste!

By the time he took a shower and got into bed, it was already past twelve o'clock.

He decided to book a plane ticket back to Beijing after dawn tomorrow, and call the two little guys when he arrived in Beijing.

Calculating gains and losses has become his instinct!

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