Chapter 64: What Wind?

m. He also deserves to know about his origins. We can't be too selfish!"Chen BaoGuo sat beside Tang Hongying and gently put his arm around her shoulders, saying...But I'm afraid, afraid that Chen Ping...Sun Fuhai's family lived in a famous Phoenix Garden estate in Hongcheng. Houses here averaged over ten thousand yuan, and a single house cost over one million yuan. It was definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people in a small place like Hongcheng!

"Chen Ping, when you get there, be more polite and sweet-talk a little. After all, we're asking for favors. In your situation, finding a job will be difficult. No company wants to hire someone who has been in prison. You have to be more careful..."

In the car, Tang Hongying kept urging Chen Ping, afraid that he might make a mistake!

"Alright, stop talking. What's wrong with having been in prison Does that mean someone is a bad person I've spent years with Fuhai, and for our sake, this won't be a problem..."

Chen Bao Guo turned from the passenger seat and addressed Tang Hong Ying!

He was afraid of Tang Hongying's nagging, which bothered Chen Ping, especially when she brought up his imprisonment. After all, Chen Ping's imprisonment had been unjust enough.

"You two have such a good relationship, why hasn't he come to see you in all these years Don't you know what kind of life we've been living these past few years"

Tang Hongying was a bit unhappy. Chen Ping had been in prison for several years, and their family's life had fallen apart, but Sun Fuhai hadn't visited once!

"Alright, it's not Fu Hai's fault. It's my fault for not telling him. I never mentioned our family situation, and he doesn't even know our address. How could he come visit We're comrades who risked our lives. Back during live-fire drills, if I hadn't thrown myself on him, there wouldn't be a Sun Fu Hai today!"

Chen Baoguo is quite competitive and was a squad leader back in the day, so he ended up like this. He's embarrassed to hang out with his comrades!

If it weren't for Chen Ping's job search, he wouldn't have come begging Sun Fuhai.

"Mom, you know Dad's personality. I'll be careful when we get there. Once I start working and earning money, our lives will get better..."

Chen Ping said to Tang Hongying.

Now Chen Ping has 10 million yuan in his pocket, but he can't tell his parents because he can't explain where it came from. If he told the truth, his parents wouldn't believe him. After all, his three years in prison were too legendary an experience!

At this moment, in a two-story villa at Phoenix Manor, Sun Fuhai, who was over fifty years old, was wearing outdated military uniform and tidying himself up in front of the mirror!

A girl in her twenties was lying on the sofa, looking pretty good. She was tall and wearing a floral-patterned pajamas. She was half lying on the sofa playing with her phone!

"Dad, what's gotten into you You're wearing an army uniform from decades ago!"

The girl glanced at Sun Fuhui and said!

This girl is Sun Fuhui's only daughter, Sun Xiaomeng.

"Your dad is going to see his old comrades, so he took this out to wear. But his belly is too big, the clothes don't fit him anymore!"

A middle-aged woman came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of fruit. She was wearing a black suit with a white shirt underneath, flesh-colored stockings and high heels, clearly dressed as a professional office worker. Plus, with her light makeup, she looked much younger than her age!

This woman is Sun Fuhui's wife, Li Fengxia. She works as a sales manager at her own company!

"Old Sun, who are your comrades this time I heard you have several friends who have become successful. You should get in touch with them and ask for their help. Maybe they can help our company through this difficult period. Otherwise, if we hold on a little longer, we'll go bankrupt..."

Li Fengxia put down the fruit and asked Sun Fuhai with worry in her eyes.

"Just ignore it, it's our old squad leader visiting today. It's been years since we last saw him, so all of you be polite to him..."

Sun Fuhai said to Li Fengxia impatiently!

"Old Squad Leader Then he's probably doing well now. I remember you mentioned that he once saved your life. After you retired, he went into politics..."

Li Fengxia continued to ask.c cultivator, yet you remain indifferent. I now suspect that there are still people in your Wulin Alliance sects who cultivate demonic arts, and as high-ranking members, you have chosen to cover them...