After returning to the wealthy family, I was abused by my biological parents

Chen Pingan really took his aunt's reminder to heart.

Because it wasn't stated explicitly, Chen Pingan guessed that someone above him might have had some issues with his behavior in the market, and perhaps the words he used were rather cautious, which was why his aunt said that enough money was enough, and that too much money would be a burden to him...

On the way back to the hotel, Chen Pingan silently pondered this possibility while also considering whether he really had to face the possible financial war alone.

What does rebirth mean to a person?

Is it to seize countless wealth?

Is it a luxury car and a beautiful woman?

Is it a luxurious mansion?

Or should we truly make use of the opportunities and abilities given to us by God and leave something for this world?

Since Baizhi emerged from Kunlun, how many of them have left their names in the long river of history of thousands of years?

After my previous life dies, perhaps the only ones who can remember me are my parents and Huihui.

When they die, the traces of my existence in this world will completely disappear. When the moment comes that no one remembers me, the traces of my existence in this world will also completely disappear.

His half-brother Fang Hongjun has passed away. Perhaps the only ones who can remember him are Zhao Wei and his four sisters. No, his four sisters probably won’t remember him either.

So what about them?

I haven't been in touch with them for many years. I don't know how they are doing now.

But if you don't care, they will disappear in history and no one will remember them.

The life of an ordinary person can be summed up in two words: food and clothing.

My life should not be limited to these two words. I don’t care about food, clothing or any material conditions, although wealth is enough to provide me with everything I want.

But, not enough!

Yes, I am greedy too!

Edwards squinted his eyes in the taxi, looking at the city he had left for a long time.

When we return to Shudu tomorrow, it will be the New Year.

He didn't know what Chen Ping'an was thinking, but he knew that Chen Ping'an was indeed thinking when he was in the car.

The two of them returned to Shudu in silence. The hotel had already been decorated with lights and was filled with the festive atmosphere of the New Year.

Chen Ping'an began to accompany his mother shopping, Lanxiang shopping, and Huihui shopping.

Then, Edwards and a group of older men would look after the children while the women went shopping in groups.

The top floor and half of the lower floor of the hotel are occupied by their own people.

Chen Shaohua will not be back until tomorrow. He still doesn't know the situation in Yuncheng, and he doesn't even know the situation of Chen Xiaolong in Paris.

Edwards is a man of his words.

Chen Ping'an felt more and more that he could not leave this foreigner who treated him as his boss.

Both husband and wife are graduates of Wharton School of Business. Regardless of whether they are talented or not, they are at least not ordinary people.

Think about it, with only 10 million people following me, isn’t this a hint from God?

But before giving up the domestic market, he still wanted to use the company's name again, at least to let those people know that he was the one who made the concession on his own initiative this time.

But next time, it probably won't be so easy to talk to.

After all, by the next time, he and Lanxiang will have been married, and General Lan will truly become his father-in-law.

Even if those people don't care, there is one thing they definitely care about - money!

On the third day after returning to Shudu, Chen Pingan sent an email to all investors of Inprivate, inviting them to come to China on March 28 to hold the first offline investor conference since the establishment of Inprivate at this hotel, which would also be broadcast live online.

A regular report on Inpirvate's work during the year will be given at that time.