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

So that’s why you didn’t see them.”

Chen Pingan asked: "So you can also see the various files in your family?"

Huo Shiyun did not answer this question.

Chen Pingan exhaled and said, "Senior sister, I still think it would be better to come to the scene in person.

It’s a bit presumptuous to say this, goodbye, senior sister.”

He simply wanted to end the call, knowing what he wanted to know.

Huo Shiyun said: "Chen Ping'an, how much have you learned since you went there?

I would love to go, but it’s not up to me to decide.”

Chen Pingan said frankly: "I have learned a lot, and it will take some time to digest it."

He didn't want to say too much about himself, and Huo Shijun didn't seem to want to ask seriously, so she asked another question instead.

"Are you and Ding Junzhe still working on that thing?"

"No, senior sister, I haven't had much contact with them since I took a leave of absence from school.

I don’t know what’s happening with Ding Junzhe’s model now.

However, judging from the time, it is unlikely that he will be able to complete it. I guess he has just finished studying functions and is in the process of reading books desperately.

It is unrealistic to want to see a complete and effective model with a very small capital drawdown.

Senior sister, you also know what the nature of the domestic stock market is.

If you want to see good models, you can only do so in the futures market.”

"Oh? Well, when will you and Chen Xiaolong be back?

If you come back, could you please give me a call?"

Do you want to meet Chen Xiaolong?

"of course can."

After hanging up the phone, he started reading.

No matter when, it is always a good idea to read more books.

That's what he thinks.

But he had not been reading for ten minutes when someone knocked on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Chen Xiaolong who was ready to go out.

"Come on, take me out to eat."

Chen Xiaolong didn't look embarrassed at all, he looked completely calm and as if it was his due.

……

This is the first time Fang Qingyan has returned since leaving Fang Group.

As she walked into the office building, she ignored everyone's surprised looks and went straight to her father Fang Junhong's office on the top floor.

Fang Junhong's secretary naturally knew Fang Qingyan. After seeing her, he didn't even think of stopping her, and even said something considerately.

"Hello, Mr. Fang. The chairman just finished a meeting and is free now. You can go in and see him directly..."

Fang Qingyan gave her a smile, walked over without stopping, pushed open the door and walked in, closing the door casually.

Fang Junhong was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at this time, looking at the tall buildings of Yuncheng outside and the vehicles coming and going on the spacious streets.

Hearing the voice, he turned around and took a look. Seeing that it was Fang Qingyan, he turned around and continued looking outside.

Fang Qingyan walked over and stood side by side with him.

"What? Are you planning on coming back to help me? Or are you just coming to check on me?"

"Dad, do you still have time to enjoy the scenery now?"

Fang Qingyan said calmly, "My mother is very ill, don't you want to go see her?"

"Also, I saw Ping An a few days ago, in Guanglufang."

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked to the guest sofa, picked up the water on the coffee table, unscrewed it, took a sip, and sat down.

"Dad, don't you want to see Ping An?

After all, he is now your only heir."

"He came to Yuncheng?" Fang Junhong was slightly moved. "Well, although it surprises me a little, it's not impossible."

Fang Qingyan was stunned for a moment, "Dad, did you know he might come?"

Fang Junhong turned around and returned to his desk, sat down, looked at Fang Qingyan, nodded, and said:

"You've been away from the company for a while. Although I don't really care how your business is doing now, there is something I want to tell you.

If you don't come back to work, why haven't you gotten married yet?