Chapter 1032: Chapter 773: Leisurely Days_2

A scandal involving the only son of a global coffee brand CEO drugging and raping a girl would be unimaginably damaging.

The good reputation that his parents have accumulated over a lifetime would be ruined in an instant.

If compared not to the top students from ordinary families, but just among the wealthier second-generation, Chen Lu can really be considered among the best.

Fortunately, he went and took Chen Lu away in advance.

Otherwise, their family would have suffered some impact.

Chang Fu was also taken aback. Playing around is one thing, but doing something illegal is absolutely forbidden.

Chang Dalin was taken back home, and as for the girl, she looked dazed and cried daily.

A delicate flower has been withered just like that.

Chang Fu handled things maturely; he found that this girl’s family was quite ordinary, with her father working at a small company for years without advancement.

Her mother was a nurse at a small hospital, and since the harm caused by his son was irreparable,

the only option now was for this family to choose forgiveness.

Compensation was offered in the form of ten million in cash, and he arranged for the girl’s father to be promoted three levels within the company.

The mother also jumped from a regular nurse at a small hospital to head nurse at a top private hospital.

Additionally, they prepared a high-end small apartment in Peng City for the family.

With such heavy temptation, no matter how much the girl herself wants to report it to the police, her family members would advise her to settle and not stir up trouble.

This is the helplessness of an ordinary family.

From this incident, Chang Fu also realized the true reason behind what Chen Pingsheng had said.

If Chang Dalin continued down this path, it was only a matter of time before trouble fell upon the Chang Family.

To not teach one’s son is the father’s fault.

Chang Fu called Yang Qian to return from abroad because, after all, it was not just his son; Yang Qian couldn’t avoid it either.

Their family fell into endless arguments all because of Chang Dalin.

Even when Gao Hu and Xiao Danchun came to the city village together, Chen Pingsheng felt quite emotional.

“I never thought Chang Dalin would dare to do something so heinous.”

“You’re not much better. If I hadn’t stopped you back then, today might have been the same result.”

“Let’s not talk about the past.”

Gao Hu felt awkward. He had been similar in the past, but after many experiences, he gradually began to settle down.

It all still comes down to family being the priority. Even if he wanted to play, he wouldn’t let his wife know.

“Old Chen, do you think Chang Fu is having a headache right now?”

“Of course, but Yang Qian had already made arrangements, don’t worry. Their family has accumulated for so many years, not something a little stir can topple, but as for his son, he’s really spoiled. In any case, I won’t let Chen Lu mess around with his son.”

“Sigh… Having come to this point, still, the three you raised are the best.”

“Can’t compare like that!”

Chen Pingsheng was quite satisfied with An’an and Er Piya and was also very pleased with Chen Lu’s temperament and character.

Nowadays, his life revolves around Little Ji Ye.

Every evening, he would take the little guy to practice some Tai Chi seriously.

Self-cultivation begins with three-year-old toddlers.

Most people in the city village are genuine; frankly, they are straightforward.

They’re not good at beating around the bush and don’t have the habit of speaking indirectly like those in the system.

Little Ji Ye grows up in such an atmosphere and will naturally be raised with a pure nature.

In a few months, he will be going to kindergarten, where he will have many classmates to play with.

In the afternoon, he still needs to be tutored at home by Liu Qingqing.

At such a young age, he can’t neglect his studies.

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Time flew by, and before you knew it, another period had passed.

When the May Day holiday arrived, the city village was bustling; during statutory holidays like these, only people within the system or large corporations could truly take a break.

Factories and small private enterprises generally don’t give holidays.

After all, everyone knows that the trade unions in this country were never really established for the workers.

Most ordinary people probably have only seen a few lines about this online in their lifetime.

An’an and her friends were on holiday and, after parking her luxury car outside, wanted to take advantage of this holiday to take Little Ji Ye for a few days in Xiangjiang.

Given her poor and unreliable mother persona, this trip to Xiangjiang couldn’t involve lavish spending.

She could only browse the small stalls, and when buying water, Little Ji Ye even commented on her inability to bargain.

Drinking water that costs dozens a bottle–what is this, burning money at home?

His real mom, she doesn’t know how to manage money at all.

“Mom… we can’t drink such expensive water, save a little money.”

An’an felt awkward because both the Sun and Chen families each brought one child, and the two brothers hadn’t really spent much time together since childhood.

She had to divide her time between accompanying this one and that one.

“It’s okay, drink as much as you like. Your grandpa’s big house might be up for redevelopment any time, and you’ll become a little billionaire then!”

Little Ji Ye was at a loss for words, “Mom, let’s stop dreaming, Grandpa’s house won’t be redeveloped, Grandpa Sun even said that there are more houses than people now, and even if they redevelop, they wouldn’t know who to sell them to.”

The Grandpa Sun he’s referring to is Old Sun, who frequently plays chess with Chen Pingsheng.

Old Sun is over eighty, no one knows how many more years he’ll live.

“Ji Ye, Mom’s going to lay it bare, actually I’m a career woman with a monthly salary of thirty thousand, rich enough for you to spend as you please.”

“Mom, you’re daydreaming again, you made three thousand playing mahjong this week, and you’ll lose five thousand playing cards next week, won’t you?”

Little Ji Ye was too brainwashed by his grandfather; even when they arrived in Xiangjiang, he still didn’t dare to spend money.

He kept his distance from any large shopping mall instinctively.

Anyone who’s been to Xiangjiang knows that even a simple bowl of plain noodles costs thirty to forty.

The high rent is just one aspect; the key is that salaries are also high here.

Even the most ordinary dishwashers and security guards have a monthly salary of fifteen or sixteen thousand.

Many people earn money here but don’t spend it here.

Rich people earn money in the Mainland but also like buying homes and settling down in Xiangjiang.

Xiangjiang and Macau are adjacent to each other, and in Macau, gambling is open and allowed.

There are many in Xiangjiang too, just more hidden and not as blatant.

An’an and Er Piya both received gambling training. What does that mean?

It means they were allowed to play freely from a young age, and after a few years, they wouldn’t find gambling exciting anymore.

Many of the wealthier second-generation have been set up by others.

Some lost everything and went bankrupt, while others, because of family backing, managed to stop after squandered some money.

It can be said that no wealthy second-generation can escape the words gambling in their lifetime.

There are big and small games; this thing is very exhilarating for those idle day after day, it is simply the best adrenaline rush for second-generations.

Little Ji Ye won’t receive this kind of training yet, but once he’s taken back to the wealthy circle, the training will begin.

Gambling training, in fact, is a process of training to control inner desires.

Anyone who is doing very well in investment fields, including the financial market, even if they come to the casino, most likely would still win.

Even if they can’t win, they definitely won’t lose too badly.

Because such people can control their inner desires very well and would never have the idea of going to any length to recover their losses.

Little Ji Ye is still at the stage where his grandpa cultivates his character and morality.

This time, following her to Xiangjiang, he also learned something new.

However, the house on top of the hill worth billions surely couldn’t be lived in, as even the simplest hotels in Xiangjiang cost over a thousand per night.

These living costs are indeed high.

An’an couldn’t let Little Ji Ye discover the fact that the family was too wealthy, so she naturally had to keep a low profile.

Anyway, she won’t eat noodles costing more than fifty a bowl, nor drink beverages over twenty a bottle.

Poor Little Ji Ye, raised so pitifully by his grandfather.