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

Sister, if you want to go back to work in the company, I think you should go back with Dad.

Mom is under my care, you can rest assured."

Fang Junhong nodded and said, "Also, your third sister is also in the capital."

Fang Jinglei said without thinking: "With her personality, she can still be more presumptuous in Yuncheng by relying on the Fang family.

In the capital, I don’t know how many people I will offend.”

Fang Junhong explained: "I met with your second uncle yesterday.

Zhidie now works in an agency under the Fang family and plans to enter the entertainment industry.

She has good conditions and should be able to make her debut after a while.

I don't know the details.

If you have time, you can teach her more.

The capital is not a good place.

The entertainment industry is a very complicated place..."

Fang Qingyan widened her eyes and asked, "Zhidie is entering the entertainment industry? Dad, you are not kidding!"

“She chose her own path, I just didn’t object.

Over the years, no matter what you sisters wanted to do, when have I ever stopped you?

Even if you wanted to join the company, didn’t I support you back then?

We will also hire someone to guide you, or even personally teach you how to manage the company and familiarize you with the business of each department of the company.

Besides, wasn't it me who guided you through all the official and business relationships?"

Fang Junhong won't be affected just because Fang Zhidie chose the entertainment industry.

At least what he said was true.

Indeed, he never really disciplined his daughters.

Moreover, ever since Fang Hongjun died, his attention has been focused on one thing.

For at least a few years, he would bring all the troubles to the shareholders' meeting.

"Hongjun is dead, and I don't have much ambition anymore.

Just keep the company as it is.

At least, we can give an explanation to the shareholders.

I have met your second uncle and explained everything to him clearly.

As for the Zhao family, your second uncle will come forward.

As for Xuezhuang, the two families should unite to respond.

I don't plan to care about these things anymore.

I’m almost sixty, and my body and energy are a bit failing…”

Fang Qingyan felt a little sore in her nose when she heard this.

No matter how hateful he is, he really allows every child to develop according to their own preferences.

This is true even if the other party is safe.

No matter what he thought in his heart, at least in her impression, Fang Junhong never asked them to get married.

Fang Qingyan had thought about this possibility.

However, considering the strength of the Fang family in Yuncheng, it is probably not that easy to get a marriage.

The Fang family in the capital is pretty good and is a worthy marriage partner.

"Dad, don't you really want to return to the Fang family safely in the future?"

Fang Qingyan asked in a low voice, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

As a native of Cloud City, she knew very well how important a son was to any father.

Fang Junhong suddenly sneered, the anger in his words not concealed at all.

"He's now called Chen Ping'an, and he doesn't even want a last name anymore.

I'll just pretend I don't have this son.

I want to see what good he can get in the future by becoming the son of the Chen family!

Even without him, our Fang family would not be destroyed!"

After hearing this, Fang Jinglei no longer had any interest in listening any further.

No matter what her elder sister and father wanted to say, whether it was Fang Zhidie or anything else, she didn't want to care.

Right now, there are only two people who are important to her.

One is Zhao Wei and the other is Fang Pingan.

The latter didn't want to have anything to do with her. Although she didn't like her mother's personality and style, but...

But Zhao Wei is the only relative she can keep.

Any of the others, which one is worth looking forward to?

There really isn’t one!

Can her value only be reflected when she is with her mother?

She wanted to cry loudly countless times, but she could only wipe her tears silently in her bed late at night.