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

He now knew the gap between himself and Chen Pingan. It wasn't just a little bit, it was a lot!

The fact that his mother asked him to leave was enough to prove that this was not something he should know at all.

At least, both my mother and Chen Ping'an thought that he should not get involved.

When they returned to the hotel and took a shower, Ding Junzhe had also arrived home.

Edwards and Chen Ping'an didn't drink much, but they decided not to communicate attentively and wait until tomorrow when they were completely sober to discuss everything.

Ding Junzhe went straight home, and was greeted by his father Ding Shenglong's resentful look.

"Where's my mother?" he asked.

Ding Shenglong shook his head and said, "He went to your grandfather's house. He probably won't be back tonight."

"Oh." After saying that, Ding Junzhe planned to go upstairs to his room to take a shower and rest.

"Wait a minute!" Ding Shenglong called him, "Your classmate is here. What did he say to your mother?"

"My mom didn't let me participate, so I just waited outside." Ding Junzhe was a little indignant, "Chen Ping'an also thought I shouldn't participate, so I just accompanied him to take a bath and have a barbecue!

Besides, didn’t my mom call you? "

Ding Shenglong sighed, "I did, but he just said he wouldn't be back for dinner and told me to figure it out on my own.

I also had barbecue, but I didn’t eat much.”

Ding Junzhe said: "My classmate came to work with my grandfather. I only heard one complete sentence. That was what I heard before my mother let me go."

"what?"

"The Tang family's entire business in Shanghai and their mid-level political positions in Shanghai," Ding Junzhe said with certainty. "That's what I said, and then my mom kicked me out. I have no idea what they said after that."

Ding Shenglong touched his chin, thought for a while and decided to call his wife.

Ding Junzhe pointed at the gift still on the coffee table and said, "Dad, haven't you opened it yet to see?"

Ding Shenglong shook his head and said, "No, your mother isn't home, why would I demolish it?"

"That should be a gift for you. Let me open it and take a look." He opened it in no time and knew what it was as soon as he saw the packaging.

"Cigar! Dad, it should be a very good cigar. Chen Pingan gave it to you."

Ding Shenglong picked up an aluminum alloy tube and unscrewed it to reveal a thick cigar.

He took out his cigar and put it in his mouth. "How's it going, son?"

Ding Junzhe said: "My classmate smokes a medium-sized handmade cigar, which looks very stylish."

Ding Shenglong took the cigar and put it back, then dialed the phone.

"Wife, when will you be back?"

"Didn't I tell you I wasn't going back?"

Ma Huiyan's voice was cheerful, as if she was happy about something.

"What are you so happy about?" Ding Shenglong was a little curious.

"Come over here if you want to know."

Ding Shenglong thought of his son's words, the Tang family's wealth and position, and suddenly felt a little intimidated. "Is it appropriate for me to go? Or you can ask Dad if I can go as an auditor?"

Ding Junzhe immediately pointed at himself and said silently: And me, I want to go too!

Ma Huiyan was silent for a while before she spoke: "I asked Dad, come over here."

Ding Shenglong shook his head at Ding Junzhe, "Okay, I'll be right there."

When he went out, he took the box of cigars with him.

Ding Junzhe shamelessly insisted on going together, so Ding Shenglong simply didn't say anything and took him to Yue's house.

This trip will last for one night.

After this trip, Ding Junzhe completely changed his mindset and followed Chen Pingan unwaveringly, even stopping at university.

After this trip, Ding Shenglong's wealth plummeted.

Ding Shenglong and Ding Junzhe rushed to the Ma family's old house. It was almost half past ten in the evening.

Along the way, there are bright lights and roadside barbecue stalls everywhere.

The Ma family's old house was brightly lit, but most of the people working there were servants, and the head of the family was naturally waiting in the study.

Ding Shenglong, holding a box of cigars, knocked on the study door with a smile on his face.