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Chapter 1075: 801 Chang Fu's Aftermath_3

Chapter 1075: Chapter 801 Chang Fu’s Aftermath_3

“I’ve told you a long time ago, you should have moved to Baiyun earlier, so I wouldn’t need to come back home every few weeks.” An’an leaned against her father and said.

“Well… it was because Ji Ye was attending kindergarten over there. It’s good to move here now.”

“Uncle Chen… my dad is here to see you.”

Outside the house, Chang Dalin was still pushing his father, Chang Fu, inside. He hadn’t taken care of himself when he was younger, and now, not yet sixty, he was already in a wheelchair.

Chang Fu’s health had deteriorated significantly, especially this year; it was a sharp decline.

“Old Chen, it’s New Year again, and your old buddy is here to see you.”

“Chang Fu, looking at you like this, I really don’t know how many more years you’ll live!”

“What, afraid I’ll leave too early for you to handle?”

Chang Fu laughed and said, “There’s really nothing to worry about. I’ve lived enough in this life, enjoyed everything I should have, and have no major regrets. If there’s anything, it’s that I’m worried about Dalin at home.”

“He’s your only son, and he has the wealth you left him. What’s there to worry about?”

“Old Chen, you know without me as his father, he’d be without you as his uncle.”

Perhaps as Chang Fu reached the later years of his life, there was a touch of sorrow in his words.

“I didn’t listen to you when I was young, letting myself go deliberately, which led to this wretched state today. We both know Dalin’s capability. If you’re not there to watch over him, I honestly don’t believe he can hold onto that 10 billion fortune. Yang Qian suggested that he stays overseas long-term and returns as little as possible in the future. I want to hear your opinion.”

Chen Pingsheng was silent. Rather than asking him, it was as if Chang Fu was making final arrangements, unless he agreed to protect Chang Dalin in the future.

Otherwise, his only son might not return to the country for decades.

Some things are only understood at their level.

Chang Fu was rich, and his greatest dependence was on Chen Pingsheng. With him around, no one dared to make a move on Chang Fu.

Chang Dalin was different. Once Chang Fu was gone, it was uncertain if the brotherly bond of the fathers’ generation would extend to him.

No matter how Chen Pingsheng responded today, Chang Fu wouldn’t mind at all. He would simply make different choices in the upcoming decisions.

“Let Dalin go overseas, to Singapore, or anywhere in Europe and America. His character isn’t suited for staying at home long-term.”

“Alright…” Chang Fu said happily, “This kid still doesn’t have the luck, unable to enjoy your uncle’s protection at home. It’s also his own fault; he’s done too many reckless things. Ultimately, it’s me, this father, who didn’t set a good example.”

Chang Fu waved his hand, gesturing for Chang Dalin to push him back.

The rest need not be discussed. With Chang Dalin’s character, even with a fortune of 10 billion, should any trouble arise, a pack of wolves would surely surround him, with many wanting to leave him with nothing.

Chang Fu was already arranging his last affairs.

What about Gao Hu? What was he thinking?

For those disobedient juniors, whether it was Chang Fu’s son or his own descendants of the Old Chen Family,

the best way was to directly arrange for them to go abroad.

Chang Fu had realized his wealth was too substantial.

Making money is an art, but keeping it is a much greater art.

At their age, everyone was making more considered choices.

Like Tong Zelan, with such a strong family background, she too stayed abroad and rarely returned.

Chen Pingsheng had nothing much to worry about, mainly since he had been managing domestically for many years and never spoke carelessly outside.

He didn’t even show up in public, leaving no bad traces.

There were people wanting to deal with him, but very few who actually could.

Once people at their level started a fight, it would be earth-shattering.

Even children in the remote mountains might hear the news.

And at their level, if they were not absolutely sure of victory, they wouldn’t take action.

At the end of life, when he reached Chang Fu’s stage, he too had to eliminate a few future enemies for An’an and Chen Lu.

In his youth, filled with pride and arrogance, he never listened to advice from others at all.

Instead, he resolutely pushed Huayi and LeEco into the mire, and over the next decades, as he rose, he inevitably crushed countless peers.

Once he weakened, there would come a day of repercussion.

It all depended on who went down first; once he couldn’t hold on, he would inevitably take many down with him.

At their level, there was no longer the saying “a gentleman takes revenge even after ten years,” but rather who could endure to the end.

Being able to endure longer is also a skill.

Even Chang Fu was arranging for his son to go abroad. Gao Hu should also come to him.