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

After restoring the old phone to factory settings, I threw it directly into the trash.

Maybe the computer has been tampered with. I'll deal with it when I get home.

When he came out, he was naturally seen by the people who were watching him.

The message was sent out immediately.

Chen Xiaolong was very happy and asked them to keep an eye on whether he returned to his old house, and then buy a plane ticket back to Paris himself, with the only requirement being not to alarm anyone.

The other group of people arranged by Butler Zhao was even simpler, they just drove home directly.

It was because it took Chen Pingan some time to buy a mobile phone, otherwise Chen Pingan would have come back earlier than them.

On the way back, he called Lanxiang and told her that he would be home soon.

Lanxiang was naturally happy, but she also knew that this was the freedom she could only get after agreeing to Qian Jingming's request.

She put on her coat and stood at the gate of the yard, watching Chen Pingan get out of the taxi and walk over with two suitcases.

"Thank you." Chen Pingan said with a smile, "Although I have wanted to agree to his conditions for a long time, but I lacked a step.

I am sorry.

No matter what, I should first ensure my personal safety and freedom."

Lanxiang didn't say anything, but just reached out and hugged him.

After a long time, the two entered the yard, put down their things and went to the backyard.

The old man and housekeeper Zhao were already waiting.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Zhao, I'm back."

When he saw Lanxiang outside the hotel, he guessed that the old man must have arranged someone, but it was not confirmed.

Chen Ziang nodded, "It's good that you're back. Take a rest and take your wife to Shudu!"

We two old guys don't need you to accompany us.

Let's go, your cousin is coming over to have dinner with us tonight."

Butler Zhao explained, "Master means that you should book your tickets now."

Chen Pingan nodded, "Okay, I'll go burn some incense for Uncle Tang and the others first, and then I'll leave."

……

It was still late at night in Paris.

When Chen Xiaolong received the last call, his mood was difficult to describe.

If you get woken up a second time, you won’t be able to sleep again.

He simply took a shower, changed his clothes, got some food, and went into the study.

There are only him and his fifth uncle here now. Sometimes they are very casual with each other. He can come into this study at any time.

Speaking of which, it has been less than a week since I knew that something might have happened to Chen Pingan.

All the worries have now become unnecessary and in vain.

Since Lanxiang went to the capital and helped Chen Pingan get out safely, he didn't know why.

Just ask Chen Pingan after daybreak or tomorrow and you'll find out.

He was now worried about something else.

He was struggling between China and Paris, and because of Chen Ping'an's matter, he was not yet familiar with the business of the company in Shudu that he had just started.

The pharmaceutical company has only been in actual production for less than half a year. Although he has not had many complaints about following Mao Peiyao as an assistant, and Mao Peiyao herself is quite pleasing to the eye, should he return to China to continue working or stay in Paris?

Chen Pingan was also considering the choices he faced.

The couple packed their things, booked tickets and flew back to Shudu.

Both of them knew that they could stay in Shudu or go to Vienna, at least their families were there.

But since Lanxiang has returned to China, she must at least live at her parents' home for a while.

There is nothing to say about this.

The difference between him and Chen Xiaolong is that Chen Pingan is not limited to making money in one place.

He only needs the internet to make money and support everyone.

Chen Xiaolong can't do it.

As a family, if it is based entirely on finance, it is not solid.

Because finance is an industry without emotions.

Not to mention, although both his fifth uncle and his own father valued Chen Ping'an, they did not lie down and enjoy themselves.