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

"Mom, what are you fighting about?"

Hearing Fang Jinglei ask this, Zhao Wei raised her eyelids and looked at her.

"What can I fight for? A husband or a son? Money or fame? What do you think I'm fighting for?"

Her expression was relatively calm and indifferent.

Fang Jinglei has told her mother everything she could think of, and her focus has always been on Zhao Wei's younger brother, whom she cares about the most.

"Are you just going to watch something that belongs to Ping An disappear like that?" This was the only thing she could say to impress her mother.

She didn't think anything else was useful.

After all, it was my father who wronged my mother, and my mother's family only wanted to take advantage of me.

She felt sad for her mother and had no ability to help the Fang family.

Up to now, among the sisters, only the eldest sister Fang Qingyan has the business ability and is likely to provide some help to the Fang Group.

"Mom, I'm not trying to speak for my dad.

Now everything in the Fang family can only wait for Ping An to inherit. You help my dad, but you are actually helping Ping An, mom! "

But Zhao Wei remained unmoved.

"If you let Ping An come back, I will go to the Zhao family."

With just one sentence, Fang Jinglei was left speechless.

They all knew that Ping An would never come back.

Even if their starting point is to take care of property for safety, it is likely that it will be meaningless in the end.

There was no doubt that Fang Jinglei failed.

She herself couldn't even see Chen Pingan, let alone others.

It's not that she didn't go to school and try, but she was also shocked by the news that Cheng Ping'an had dropped out of school.

Only Zhao Wei seems to be more confident about her son's future.

"Even if Ping An drops out of school, he won't have to worry about his future given his ability to become the top scholar.

I only hate myself for being blind. I misjudged your father and that bastard Fang Hongjun!"

"All I'm fighting for is for Ping An to succeed with his own abilities!"

Fang Jinglei was completely speechless, unable to understand where her mother's blind confidence in Chen Pingan came from.

She couldn't figure it out, couldn't understand it.

She couldn't leave the capital because the original condition of the investors was that she couldn't leave the capital during the filming.

She even tried to ask Fang Zhidie to persuade her mother.

But Fang Zhidie was busy arguing with the leading actress and didn't want to come at all.

She will fight for anything.

Whether it's lunch boxes, dressing rooms, or even going to the toilet, people have to fight for it.

But the real reason why she was targeted was not this, but because when she was arguing with the leading actress in private, she said that she was the third daughter of the Fang family and the big boss of the company was her cousin.

This is like stirring up a hornet's nest.

What artists are afraid of is people like her who have a background.

No one argued with her anymore, but no one paid any attention to her either.

This made her more angry than arguing with her.

Fang Junhong didn't expect that Fang Jinglei was really trying hard to help.

As for Fang Zhidie, he had never considered her at all.

Although he knew that Fang Zhidie was developing in the entertainment industry, he didn't want to disturb Fang Zhidie.

He had never even seen his youngest daughter, Fang Miaoxuan.

He had not expected that the relationship with his daughters would develop to this extent.

However, he didn't care either.

Even though Hongjun is gone, he can still have children.

There are two people in Yuncheng who are pregnant with his offspring.

The day before leaving the capital, he finally got Fang Junyi to agree to provide some support. After getting this verbal promise, he left the capital and returned to Yuncheng.

……

"This is my sister Chen Yangyang."

Chen Xiaolong introduced the little girl next to him with no expression on his face.

Chen Pingan and Chen Yangyang looked at each other.

The little girl was only about 1.5 meters tall, and apart from her bright eyes, there was almost nothing worth remembering about her.

As for how expensive the clothes were, that was not within Chen Ping'an's concern at all.

But in Chen Yangyang's eyes, according to what her brother said, this guy is not a member of the Chen family at all, but the adopted son of her second uncle. He has excellent college entrance examination scores and is studying at Peking University.

He is taller than his brother and has fairer skin. His facial features, including eyebrows, eyes, and nose, make him quite handsome.

The eye contact between the two ended quickly, and Chen Pingan continued to pay attention to Chen Xiaolong's condition.

It is obvious that this guy likes to sleep. Although he has dressed up for the sake of his image, the sleepiness in his eyes cannot be concealed. I don’t know how his sister can maintain such strong energy.

"You and your sister came back just for this meeting?" Chen Pingan asked.

Chen Xiaolong shook his head. "My sister came back to play, but I need her help."

Chen Pingan neither disliked nor liked this guy. After hearing what he said, he asked directly:

"It's fine if you participate, but she's still in junior high school, right? How can she participate in something like this?"

When Chen Yangyang heard this, she puffed her cheeks slightly, glared at him, and turned away.

Chen Xiaolong glanced at his sister's back, turned around and said with a smile on his face: "Although I don't have a good impression of you, I don't hate you either.

I know something about you, and I guess you know something about me too.

However, my sister is unhappy with what you just said."

Chen Pingan shrugged his shoulders and turned to look at the little girl's back. "Well, what then?"

Chen Xiaolong smiled and shook his head, "Nothing. I don't know what will happen in the future, but I just want to remind you."

They were standing in a corner of the conference room, while the elders of the Chen family were talking in another small conference room. Everything was ready inside the conference room, just waiting for the head of the family to arrive.

"Are you sure you want to participate in the whole process?" Chen Pingan asked in a low voice.

"What else? Do I have a choice? What about you?"

"I could have chosen not to come. But, I chose to come."

Chen Xiaolong looked at him intently and said, "Congratulations."

The voice was flat and without any sincerity, but Chen Pingan nodded anyway, "Congratulations to you too."

Although he didn't like this guy, somehow, at that moment, there was a hint of understanding between them.

The door of the conference room opened and several people walked in one after another.

The one walking in front was Chen Shaojie.

His walking posture was obviously abnormal, and the cane played a big role.

Following closely behind him was Chen Shaohua, and there were two other people whom Chen Pingan had never seen before.

The last people to follow in were Tang Xicheng and his group.

"Let's go!" Chen Xiaolong said in a low voice.

At this time, Chen Yangyang also came over, followed him to the front, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Chen Pingan took out his computer from his bag and sat on the other side of Chen Xiaolong.

"Who are those two?"

His voice was low.

Chen Xiaolong also took out a computer from his bag and handed it to Chen Yangyang beside him. He looked up and said:

"Those from the side branches are considered cousins."

After Chen Pingan watched the four big men sit down, he saw Tang Xicheng sitting next to Chen Shaohua. He turned his head and was about to ask Chen Xiaolong when he heard him say:

“Uncle Tang should be responsible for the safety of everyone involved in this matter in the future.

I heard from my mother that Grandpa wanted to give his family a chance to participate.”

"Oh!"

Chen Pingan nodded and glanced at Chen Yangyang who had already started operating the computer.

“So it’s still an exchange!

What about the side branches?"

He finished what he wanted to say in a low voice.

Chen Xiaolong glanced at him, then pointed forward.