After severing ties, the biological parents regretted it

The two of them went to Beijing for the first time.

Beijing Airport.

Fang Pingan sat in a wheelchair with a backpack on his lap, and Chen Shaohua pushed him out of the airport.

His admission notice and other materials, as well as his laptop, were in the bag.

Apart from that, the two of them didn't bring any luggage.

This was Fang Pingan's second visit to Beijing.

He came once during the holidays to climb the Great Wall and visit the school.

At that time, he was to get familiar with the place where he would stay for at least the next four years.

This time, he came to register for admission.

Originally, Chen Shaohua was going to come a few days in advance and take him to see the rehabilitation therapist, and even the hospital had already been contacted.

That is to say, Fang Ping'an will have to go to the hospital every month for the next year and a half to check the growth of the callus.

The steel plate will also be removed in the hospital here in the future.

But no matter what, Fang Ping'an did not agree to do the rehabilitation therapy.

"I am a young man, and the recovery speed must be very fast. I don't need any rehabilitation therapy at all.

Just be like a normal person.

I still believe in the hospital. No matter what, when this leg grows back, it will not grow into an inward or outward toe."

Chen Shaohua couldn't persuade him and had to listen to him.

But this time, he still wanted to take Fang Ping'an back to the Chen family to have a look.

It's always bad if you don't go back to have a look.

So when Fang Ping'an saw a middle-aged man in a neat suit, who was very neat and tidy, and two bodyguards came over and bowed slightly to his godfather, he was really shocked.

"Second Young Master, the head of the family asked me to pick you up."

Fang Ping'an: ... Are you filming a movie?

Chen Shaohua usually looks like a good guy, not fighting for anything.

He gets up early and goes to bed late, just like all the people who run small restaurants he has seen.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that his godfather's back was straight, and his aura was radiating, giving him the aura of being in a high position or in other words, holding power for a long time.

Fang Pingan opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of him.

Chen Shaohua's eyes were sharp and his expression was serious.

"Are you the housekeeper Qian Bo that Shaojie mentioned?"

"Yes, the second young master. I am Qian Bo." The middle-aged man always had a smile on his face and looked very approachable.

"This is the young master Fang you mentioned."

Fang Pingan politely greeted the smiling middle-aged uncle.

"Hello, Uncle Qian, I am Fang Pingan."

"Hello, young master." The two strong men brought by Qian Bo spoke in unison.

Fang Pingan was a little embarrassed.

There were many people waiting to pick up the plane at the exit of the arrival hall of the airport.

Although this situation often happens, it is not exaggerated to such a grand ceremony in front of everyone.

In most people's concept, wealthy families are very low-key, and this is not common.

Chen Shaohua said in a flat voice: "Did the old man ask you to come or the third son?"

Qian Bo smiled and replied: "The head of the family arranged the pick-up, and you and Young Master Fang have to meet the head of the family first.

Tomorrow, the head of the family will accompany you to the old house to meet the old head of the family."

So far, Fang Ping'an has finally heard some information.

First of all, the godfather is the second son of the family.

The third son is the current head of the family.

As for the old man, it is the previous head of the family.

It's just that after he died in his previous life, he never saw Fang Hongjun have any dealings with the Chen family in Beijing.

So he didn't know much about the Chen family.

The only wealthy families in Beijing he knew were the Fang family, the Zhao family, and the most powerful Huo family in Beijing.

It's just that the ones he had met back then were all the younger generations of these families.

When he was reborn, he was only 33 years old.

Fang Hongjun was not qualified to enter the top level of the wealthy family at that time.

Not to mention the powerful.

But just this alone made him discover the difference between the young and middle-aged people in the wealthy family.

The godfather showed no emotion, and basically his mental activities could not be seen.

Butler Qian stated his purpose straightforwardly, and at the same time, he was respectful and smiling throughout the whole process, smiling at everyone...

Chen Shaohua then pointed to Fang Pingan in the wheelchair, "Push him out for me, and then help him get into the car.

Not only did he break his leg, but he also broke two ribs.

Be careful not to hurt him."

Qian

Bo nodded quickly, and then nodded to the two bodyguards.

The first nod was to Chen Shaohua, and the second was to his subordinates.

Fang Pingan watched the two people coming over, and he waved his hand quickly and said, "It's really okay, I can do it myself.

It's my godfather who is worried about me, otherwise I can do it myself..."

Chen Shaohua stood there without saying a word.

Qian Bo's face was full of smiles, and there was even a trace of distress on his face, which made Fang Pingan amazed.

"Young Master, this is what we should do.

You just sit down and rest."

He stretched out his hand, as if he was going to help Fang Pingan hold the backpack.

Somehow, Fang Pingan seemed to see a trace of... dissatisfaction in his eyes?

"No need, Butler Qian, this backpack is very important."

Fang Pingan suddenly remembered the way he saw Fang Hongjun dealing with those children of aristocratic families in his previous life.

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

I don't care.

It's not necessary for you?

Could it be that I am not as good as you with my fifteen years of information advantage?

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

What is there to fear for Fang Pingan?

His face became a little calm.

The shyness and the restraint he had when meeting a wealthy family disappeared.

Chen Shaohua noticed this sensitively. He lowered his head and glanced at Fang Pingan, and nodded slightly.

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

Fang Pingan looked up at Chen Shaohua and said coldly to Qian Bo.

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

"Okay, okay.

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

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 leadership of Qian Bo.

Fang Pingan was carefully helped by two strong men to get into the car and put the wheelchair in the trunk.

Fang Pingan was relieved after the car started.

The two strong men did not speak at all except for the initial greeting.

Chen Shaohua did not speak, and Fang Pingan had nothing to say.

He sat in the car in a strange way all the way until he stopped at a large villa after nearly an hour and a half.

Chen Shaohua said nothing. When the car door opened, he got out of the car and stood outside the car to look at the villa area.

Qian Bo stood beside him and explained: "The head of the family has ordered that you can go in directly after you come. I will arrange to help the young master get off the car.

I will push him in myself later."

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

After Fang Pingan was helped down by the two strong men and sat in the wheelchair, Chen Shaohua waved his hand to let the two bodyguards move aside, and he pushed Fang Pingan's wheelchair himself.

"Let's go."

Qian Bo's smile froze for a moment before he nodded and said, "Okay. Second Young Master, please."

The villa is very big.

Much bigger than the Fang family's villa in Yuncheng.