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

The three of them sat down in the room. Chen Xiaolong was a little excited. He ran to the wine cabinet, opened a bottle of red wine, and brought over three wine glasses.

"Mr. Xiaolong seems to be in high spirits!" Edwards said with a smile.

Chen Xiaolong chuckled, then pursed his lips and glanced at Chen Pingan, "I made a lot of money, but he took it all away."

Chen Pingan lit a cigar and said, "Edwards, Qin Lang's property has been acquired, but there are a number of antique calligraphy and paintings still in Australia.

I plan to ask you to take Xiaolong to get them back."

Chen Xiaolong couldn't stand the teasing again.

"That's what you said. I really want to go and see what good things there are."

Edwards said nothing.

Chen Pingan continued, "What I'm worried about is whether there are cultural relics such as national treasures in it.

The channel through which it was taken out back then must have been problematic, so there needs to be a very reasonable and legal way to get it back.

What I’m most afraid of is the customs…”

Chen Xiaolong said: "Is it necessary to consider this now?

There must be a lot of things worth tens of billions.

We'll talk about it when we see the thing."

"Boss, just tell us when we're leaving." Edwards said calmly.

Chen Pingan thought for a moment and said, "Wait a minute. Let's talk about it after Scorpion and the others arrive."

Edwards said: "Mr. Huo and Ms. Huo handled the Boyang Investment matter quite well. I was watching from the side and there is nothing that needs to be reminded.

Ms. Mao is also very interested in Boyang Investment now.

The shareholders' meeting will be held in a few days, and now we are just waiting.

We are also acquiring shares of the Fang Group, but we haven't yet reached the point of absolute control."

Chen Pingan had a headache. If Fang Junhong didn't care, he really had no way to make his biological father feel distressed.

Does he have other wealth?

"Xiaolong, call Yangyang and ask if there are any other transfers from the Japanese account that Fang Junhong transferred money to, besides withdrawing cash.

If the consumption records cannot be found, there is no way to confirm where the person is.

Now I only know that it’s Hokkaido, or that Fang Junhong said it himself…”

He sighed, "Without the photo, I don't think I'll be able to find that illegitimate child."

Chen Xiaolong looked at him and asked, "What are you going to do after you find it?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Find someone to kidnap the mother and son, take photos and videos, and get them.

He let Fang Junhong go after he collapsed in despair.

I wouldn't do anything to a child under a year old.

Just let him fend for himself!

My target has always been Fang Junhong."

Chen Xiaolong nodded and said, "Leave it to me. I'll find a few people from Europe to handle it."

He took out his cell phone and called Yangyang.

It was only a short time after lunch in Austria at this moment.

The call was connected soon.

"Hello, brother?"

"Yangyang, are you at home or at the company?"

Chen Yangyang said: "I'm at home, with Sister Huihui!"

Chen Xiaolong glanced at Chen Pingan and said, "Don't use the hands-free mode, just listen to me.

Ping An asked you to check the account that Fang Junhong used to transfer money to Japan. Besides withdrawing cash, were there any other situations?"

Yangyang said: "No, I always withdraw cash from the bank.

There is no way to find out where they live.

After all, people can live in Tokyo and then go to Osaka to withdraw cash, right?

Japan always insists on cash or credit cards, so I don't think there's any need to check this matter anymore.

Brother, why don’t you tell Brother Ping An and leave it at that.”

Chen Xiaolong's shoulders slumped. "Alright then, I'll talk to him. But for now, I still need you to keep an eye on it. Sigh...it would be great if we could find the transfer records."

Yangyang said, "Okay, I got it. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up. I'm going horseback riding later. I'm busy."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xiaolong looked at Chen Pingan and shook his head.