Zhou Bingzhu was taken back by Uncle Wen.
All the way, faced with Uncle Wen’s joyful expression, even if he had a fire inside, he couldn’t let it out.
His parents were political celebrities, with status cos their busyness, naturally.
And with two children in the family, his older brother was always the kind of child others praised, naturally the successor his parents were most satisfied with.
He didn’t want to live as exhausted as his parents or brother, since childhood his goal was to be a carefree young master.
He succeeded.
But in the Zhou family, not learning nor having skills ant being cut off from future power.
Naturally, his parents placed more energy on the promising eldest son.
Zhou Bingzhu naturally beca the neglected one in the family.
And Uncle Wen was the one who played the role of parent and elder in his life.
Seeing the normal Zhou Bingzhu, Uncle Wen was naturally very happy.
Uncle Wen had a marriage in his youth, and almost had a child.
But his wife died on the hospital bed — difficult labor, mother and child both deceased.
Back then, Uncle Wen was still young, and later many people urged him to find another.
But Uncle Wen always rembered the wife who died bearing his child, and wouldn’t remarry no matter what.
So, the Second Young Master whom he watched grow up beca the closest person in Uncle Wen’s heart.
"Miss Jiang is indeed a skilled master," Uncle Wen sighed.
Upon hearing this na, Zhou Bingzhu’s heart sank, but unwilling to spoil Uncle Wen’s mood, he just faintly responded with an "Mm."
Uncle Wen thought for a mont and then said, "Why don’t we invite Miss Jiang for a al another day to properly thank her?"
Zhou Bingzhu faintly replied, "No need, we originally hired her, now that I’m better and the money has been transferred to her account, it’s better not to contact her anymore."
"This..." Uncle Wen hesitated.
However, he noticed Zhou Bingzhu’s unpleasant expression in the mirror, so he didn’t say more.
Could it be that the Second Young Master and Miss Jiang had so unpleasant conflict?
After returning ho, Zhou Bingzhu, whose body had recovered, began gradually returning to his previous social circle.
"Second Young Master, where have you been these days? We’ve called you so many tis, glad you finally ca out!" a drunk young nobleman laughed at Zhou Bingzhu.
The music in the box was quite loud, several beautiful young won sat on the sofa, gazing expectantly at these n.
These people were genuine young noblen.
For these won, if they could catch soone’s eye, entering their ho wasn’t imaginable, but even from the benefits they would receive from them accidentally would be enough for them to strive for a lifeti.
Zhou Bingzhu sat quietly.
He was always good at playing along, but now he didn’t even have the intention to act.
Looking at the heavy makeup on these young vibrant won, what surfaced in his mind was that damned Jiang Lan with her bare face!
The more Zhou Bingzhu thought, the angrier he got.
He took a deep gulp of wine.
Even here, he’s thinking of her, the woman probably took the money and doesn’t rember him at all?
He drank cup after cup, clearly troubled.
Soone noticed him, and the music in the box quieted down.
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