Xu Rong didn't care, pointed directly at Liu Hao's nose and cursed: "Liu, if you lend me this money today, I will break up with you! Let's not get married either!"

Seeing that they were about to fight, Chen Ping put the card on the table, stood up, nodded and apologized: "Sorry, um, Mouse, next time I go to your wedding banquet, I'll leave now."

"No!" Xu Rong said coldly.

Before Liu Hao could catch up, Chen Ping ran out of the rental house.

Behind him, there was a slamming of the door, and then the sound of Xu Rong and Liu Hao arguing.

Walking on the street, Chen Ping squatted on the ground, holding a mobile phone in his hand, smoking a cigarette, not knowing what he was thinking.

Poverty is the original sin. It is difficult to live without money.

As if he had made a decision, Chen Ping dialed a number he had never dialed in the past seven years.

The call went through.

"Hello, Master, is it you, Master? You have called me." The voice on the other end of the phone was very excited, with a sense of vicissitudes of life, and even faintly crying.

Chen Ping sighed helplessly and said: "Old Qiao, I am short of money. Can you transfer 100,000 to me?"

"Hey, young master, what are you talking about? Don't say one hundred thousand. Even if you want one billion, I will transfer it to you."

The old man on the other end of the phone was very excited one second, but a little embarrassed the next second: "But Master, according to the agreement between you and the master, if you want to use the family's money and connections, you need to come back to inherit the family industry.

Why don't you come to the company and let's talk?"

Chen Ping thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go there."

"Hey, okay, young master, I will send someone and a car to pick you up!" Mr. Qiao said excitedly.

"No need, I can just go there myself." Chen Ping said, and then suddenly asked: "By the way, which company?"

"Shengding Group, I'm waiting for you at the board of directors' office." Mr. Qiao said.

Chen Ping hung up the phone and looked at the endless flow of people in front of him.

Okay, here comes the showdown, I, Chen Ping, am actually the top rich second generation!

FamilyMart’s assets are spread all over the world, and about 70% of its properties are owned by the family.

In the past seven years, Chen Ping ran away to escape the family inheritance and experience the life of an ordinary person.

But today, he compromised with reality.

If you don’t work hard and have no money, you will have to go back and inherit a trillion-dollar fortune.

Soon, Chen Ping rode a battery car to the Shengding Group Building.

This is a building over 300 meters high, ranking seventh among the world's top 500 companies!

Of course, the world's top 500 companies are all started by the Chen family themselves, or invested in them.

As soon as he entered the hall, Chen Ping was stopped by a sweet voice.

"Hey, hey, who are you? Who asked you to rush in? Get out, the delivery people are not allowed in! Call someone to come down and get it!"

A beautiful woman wearing a black professional skirt blocked Chen Ping's path and scolded him.

This woman looks like a royal sister. Her figure is convex and sexy, and her long ivory legs are even more exciting.

"What are you looking at? Isn't it disgusting, you gangster! Get out of here quickly!"
Chapter completed!