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

Chapter 108

"Young Master, this is what we should do.

Just sit down and rest."

He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to help Fang Ping'an hold the backpack.

Somehow, Fang Ping'an seemed to see a hint of...dissatisfaction in his eyes?

"No need for money, butler. This backpack is very important."

Fang Ping'an suddenly remembered how he saw Fang Hongjun interacting with those children from aristocratic families in his previous life.

This steward Qian, no matter what his background is or who is behind him.

I do not care.

It's not necessary for you, is it?

Is it possible that even with my fifteen years of information advantage, I can't beat you?

No matter what you aristocratic families do, none of them can make money faster than playing finance, right?

We are safe, so what is there to fear?

His expression grew somewhat dull.

The slight shyness and restraint she had felt before when meeting a wealthy family also disappeared.

Chen Shaohua noticed this sensitively. He lowered his head to look at Fang Ping'an and nodded slightly.

"My son said the bag was very important. I haven't even touched it."

Fang Ping'an looked up at Chen Shaohua and said coldly to Qian Bo.

Qian Bo's expression froze, his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and then he took advantage of the situation and placed it on the handle of the wheelchair.

“Okay, okay.

This bag is very important, did you all hear that?

Be careful.”

But in just a few minutes, everything returned to normal.

A strong man pushed a wheelchair and walked towards a Mercedes station wagon under the guidance of Qian Bo.

Fang Ping'an was carefully helped into the car by two strong men, and the wheelchair was put in the trunk.

Only after the car started did Fang Ping'an finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The two strong men didn't say a word except for the initial greetings.

Chen Shaohua didn't say anything, and Fang Ping'an had nothing to say.

We sat in the car in a strange manner all the way until we finally stopped at a large villa after nearly an hour and a half.

Chen Shaohua said nothing. As soon as the car door opened, he got out of the car and looked at the villa area from outside the car.

Qian Bo stood beside him and explained, "The head of the family has instructed that you can go in directly when you arrive. I will arrange to help the young master out of the car.

I'll push him in myself in a moment."

Chen Shaohua turned his head to look at him, nodded, but did not move.

Only after Fang Ping'an was helped down by two strong men and sat in a wheelchair did Chen Shaohua wave his hand to ask the two bodyguards to move aside, and he pushed Fang Ping'an's wheelchair himself.

"Let's go."

The smile on Qian Bo's face froze for a moment before he nodded and said, "Okay. Second Young Master, you go in."

The villa is very big.

It is much bigger than the Fang family’s villa in Yuncheng.

Similar to other villas, the front yard space is generally not large.

The back garden is the largest.

But none of this matters.

Right now, the most important thing is that there are a man and a woman standing at the entrance of the villa above the steps.

The man was about 1.8 meters tall and looked somewhat similar to his godfather.

This person should be the current head of the Chen family.

Fang Ping'an had checked in the car before, but he didn't find any information about the head of the Chen family.

I guess they spent money to erase the relevant information.

The person next to him must be his third aunt.

She wore a purple cheongsam with large flowers, light makeup, and her hair was tied up at the back of her head, giving people a very capable impression.

Fang Ping'an was still looking around when the wheelchair had already reached the stairs.

Chen Shaohua let go of the wheelchair and stood where he was.

“This is my third brother, Chen Shaojie, the current head of the family.

Next to him is my sister-in-law, Qi Yang."

Listening to Chen Shaohua's introduction, Fang Ping'an's face broke into a big smile.

"Hello, Third Uncle, Hello, Third Aunt.

I am Fang Ping'an."

Chen Shaojie walked down the stairs first, and Qi Yang followed closely behind him one step.

The two walked down together.

"Second brother."

"Shaojie, Qi Yang."

The words of greeting are simple.

Unfortunately, Fang Ping'an was still sitting in a wheelchair and could not see his godfather's eyes.