Happy! The stepmother of a wealthy family will lie down and count money

Chapter 470: Don't Take Me Back in the First Place

Peng Zhang originally wanted to teach Peng Ning'er some "ways of getting along with others", after all, Gu Xiujing was a wealthy son-in-law that he was very optimistic about.

But after a phone call, he was no longer in that mood.

"Who are you talking about?!"

Peng Ning'er raised her head and looked at Peng Zhang. She was about to leave but swallowed the words back. She suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Seeing him hang up the phone with an ugly look on his face, she immediately asked, "What's wrong, Dad?"

Peng Zhang was silent for two seconds before speaking: "Three people came out to help."

Peng Ning'er didn't react for a moment, "Who to help?"

Peng Zhang was speechless for a moment, "Of course it's that blogger!"

If he helps them, will he still be like this? ?

"Who is it?" Peng Ning'er's eyes were filled with emotion. "Is he a powerful person?"

Peng Zhang frowned slightly: "Bai Jianan and Yang Shuhe."

Seeing Peng Ning'er's confused look, he suddenly felt a little regretful. Because he had just found her and didn't want to put too much pressure on her, he didn't arrange more classes for her. She still knew too few people.

It doesn’t matter if it’s other people in the business world, he can also often take them with him to various banquets to recognize their faces.

But when you meet artists like now, if you can't even recognize the famous ones, it would be easy to make a fool of yourself.

It is said that only when one is materially wealthy can one focus on spiritual wealth. Therefore, even if those real scholarly families do not have much money to spend, they can still be favored by many wealthy families.

This is also why nouveau riche have a bad reputation in upper class circles. Even though no one can resist money, it still does not affect their disdain for nouveau riche.

"One of them is a master of oil painting and the other is a master of original painting," Peng Zhang paused, "I will arrange some more courses for you in a few days so that you can learn more."

Peng Ning'er was stunned, and then an unignorable sense of shame swept through her entire brain!

When she looked up and saw Peng Zhang's thoughtful expression, she felt that he was disgusted with her. Peng Ning'er, who always had a strong sense of self-esteem, couldn't stand it at all!

"Dad, what do you mean? If you despise me for being ignorant, you shouldn't have taken me back in the first place. I can live well on my own!"

At the end of her speech, her eyes turned red, and she looked up, blinked, and forced back the tears.

She thought she finally had a home that could shelter her from the wind and rain, but it turned out to be just her wishful thinking!

Then she shouldn't invest too much emotion in this family!

"I didn't get lost on my own, and I didn't want to come back on my own. I have a life with no one to take care of me. I think it's good enough that I've grown up like this. If you're not satisfied, you can just pretend that I've never been back!"

Peng Ning'er tried her best to control her inner sadness. Her self-esteem would not allow her to stay there shamelessly when she knew she was disliked!

Peng Zhang went from being at a loss at first to now feeling ridiculous. He said in disbelief, "Do you know what you are talking about?!"

He took a deep breath, "So this is what you've been thinking for more than half a year?"

He believed that he had not treated the person harshly after finding him, and had done the best he could in terms of material things.

He even went home often to accompany his family during the initial period, just because he wanted his only child who had been lost for more than ten years to slowly adapt to this home!

The more Peng Zhang thought about it, the angrier his face became. He couldn't help but wonder if he really couldn't raise the baby well. It would be better to find a way to have another one as soon as possible and raise it from a young age.

Peng Ning'er met her father's eyes which seemed to have become colder, and she felt that she was right. Her expression became more desolate, but with stubbornness and subtle resentment.

The father and daughter each had their own thoughts and had forgotten the most important thing at the moment.

It was not until Peng Zhang's cell phone, which he had not yet put down, started ringing like a death warrant that they were awakened from their imaginations.