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

Dong Wanwan waved with a smile and called the waiter to ask for a wine glass.

"Chen Ping'an, girls must learn how to drink, especially our Huihui. You must learn how to appreciate red wine. I'm even planning to get a sommelier's certificate."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Shuhui immediately asked, "Sister Wanwan, is it easy to pass the sommelier exam?"

Dong Wanwan smiled and said, "It's quite troublesome, but not difficult."

She looked at Chen Pingan without any concealment, "Don't treat Huihui like this or that. A little girl should be raised in wealth."

Chen Pingan kept smiling and whispered to Chen Shuhui, "Then, we can only try it."

Chen Shuhui nodded in agreement, then picked up the wine glass and took a small sip.

Then her face wrinkled.

Ding Junzhe quickly said, “Huihui, most people are not used to it at first. The sour and astringent taste of red wine is quite particular.

It will be fine once you get used to it.”

Dong Wanwan also explained and talked about some knowledge about wine.

Chen Pingan turned to Ding Junzhe and whispered, "What's going on with your cousin?"

Ding Junzhe glanced at Dong Wanwan, who was talking to Huihui, and shook his head slightly. "I'll call you when I get back. This matter can't be explained in a few words."

Is there anything unclear?

It can be explained clearly in one sentence!

"My cousin has a crush on you!"

But can we talk here face to face?

What if you can't hold it together and my cousin finds out? It would be so embarrassing for both of you!

I'm so embarrassed now...

Chen Pingan was also puzzled. This was only the second time Dong Wanwan and Huihui met, so why did they become so close?

Or are all girls like this?

He was eating while thinking about random things.

Just as the four of them were clinking their glasses, Chen Ping'an's cell phone rang.

Chen Pingan took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a look. The caller ID showed that it was Huo Shiyun.

It's time for dinner now. Normally, no one would call at this time unless there is something important.

Ding Junzhe has always set high standards for himself, so he didn't watch it and didn't even think about listening.

Chen Pingan put down his wine glass and whispered, "Sorry, I have to take a call."

Chen Shuhui watched his back as he left, drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and then poured herself another glass.

Her action made Dong Wanwan so happy that she even reached out and pinched her face.

Chen Ping'an answered the phone only after he walked outside the restaurant.

"Hello, Senpai?"

Huo Shijun's voice was a little hurried, "Chen Ping'an, did you stay in the Chen family's hotel for more than two months recently?"

Chen Pingan was surprised, then admitted it directly.

"Well, that's what happened?"

"Are you trading stock index futures? And have you made at least 10 billion?"

Huo Shiyun's tone became more urgent. Her tone and speed did not make Chen Pingan dissatisfied, but surprised him.

It is definitely not a good thing if it can be traced back to me.

First, there must have been a trader who leaked the information, most likely because of the dozen or so people who were cleared out when Uncle San was about to take away 50 billion.

Of course, it is also possible that there was a leak among the traders who were disbanded a few days ago.

A confidentiality agreement was signed at the beginning, and he also emphasized the consequences.

Second, it was found that there was no problem with the Chen family’s funds. This was not difficult and could be found with some skills or connections.

But it would be scary if you could find out that you are the manipulator.

Chen Pingan's mind raced, "Senior, where did you hear this rumor?"

Although he had some guesses in his mind, he still wanted to hear what Huo Shiyun had to say.

"Chen Ping'an, my brother owns a fund company, and the general manager is called Kuang Jun. He told my brother about it.

My brother mentioned you when he came over for dinner today. I asked him about it, and he said...

Chen Pingan frowned, feeling a little depressed.