After the poor daughter was exposed: bigwigs from all walks of life went crazy

Hu Mei felt embarrassed when Shen Shu rejected her in front of everyone. Just as she was about to start teaching him a lesson, she was interrupted by her husband.

"I believe you once."

For a first-generation rich man like him who has worked his way up from the bottom to his current status, his ability to judge people and things is far beyond what ordinary people can compare to.

This niece Shen Shu's demeanor and the level of her speech are not what she would expect from her age, and it is impossible for an ordinary family to cultivate such a relaxed child.

His daughter, Tan Yu'an, is the same age as her, but she is not even half as calm as her.

Tan Yongkang withdrew his gaze calmly. He already had a plan in mind regarding what Shen Shu said about building connections with the lower levels.

At the same time, he also had a new opinion of the Shen family. He always felt that this family was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. At least, they were able to cultivate a provincial top scorer in the high school entrance examination in Nanhe Province, which meant they were no longer an ordinary family.

Shen Guojun and Zheng Wanhua were also stunned when they heard what their daughter said. As parents, they naturally knew their daughter best.

Her changes in the past six months have indeed reached a level that was somewhat unexpected for both of them.

On the way back to their residence, Tan Junchi seemed to want to say something several times but didn't know how to start.

Hu Mei sighed. It was bad enough that she couldn't compete with those elite parents in Shanghai, but why was she still unable to compete in this small county town?

After Tan Yu'an came out of the Shen family, her brain went into a state of shutdown, and she muttered absentmindedly: "How could she be Rong Xiuyun's student, why..."

Tan Yongkang, who was dozing with his eyes closed thinking about land matters, suddenly opened his eyes.

"What did you say?"

Tan Yongkang didn't pay attention to the performance just now. He was concentrating on chatting with Shen Guojun.

"That's right, Dad. Shen Shu is the student of the vocal master Rong Xiuyun." Seeing his sister's out-of-control look, Tan Junchi explained helplessly.

Tan Yongkang was stunned for a moment. There were many children in their social circle who went into the art circle and studied under famous teachers, so he naturally understood how shocking it was to be favored by Rong Xiuyun.

Rong Xiuyun represents not only the top strength in the vocal music circle, but also the vast background of the entertainment and cultural circle controlled by the Rong family in Beijing.

Beijing is the political and cultural center of Country Z, and is home to families with a long history and power. Shanghai is the economic and financial center, and is home to upstart families that have only risen in recent decades.

On the surface, these top families are all on an equal footing, but in fact, the four families in Beijing are still the most prominent, especially the Song family in Beijing, which occupies a leading position and is far superior to all others.

With the current status of the Tan family in the circle, they are not even qualified to sit in the same room with others. They can only stretch their necks and look up.

At this moment, Tan Yongkang was completely certain that Shen Shu was definitely not an ordinary person. When the wind and clouds started to rise, she would soar into the sky!

"Whether the land deal is successful or not, I will go to the Shen family to express my gratitude before returning to Shanghai the day after tomorrow."

After hearing what her husband said, Hu Mei had no choice but to nod in agreement even though she was reluctant.

"What was it you wanted to say? Say it."

Tan Yongkang raised his eyelids and glanced at his son sitting next to him.

"It's still about racing... I want to learn and give it a try."

Tan Junchi looked tentatively at his father, who never showed his emotions. He was rejected as soon as he started talking last time, and he was really unwilling to accept it.

Given their family circumstances, they can still support themselves in the racing circle, and if they succeed, they can get high bonuses.

So no matter how hard Tan Junchi thought about it, he still couldn't understand why his father rejected him.

As Tan Yu'an's thoughts gradually came back to normal, he was suddenly excited when he heard about the car race, and he listened attentively to the conversation between his father and brother.

Ever since Yan Siyi transferred to their school, there has been a racing craze and many students from wealthy families have followed suit and taken racing license exams.

Anyone in school who bought a modified sports car could talk to those influential people and arouse the envy of many classmates.

"Why, after hanging out with the young master of the Yan family for so long, have you forgotten your own worth?"

Tan Yongkang snorted coldly. He only had these two children. As long as they followed the path he had paved for them, they could live an easy life.

But if he set foot in other fields, he would not be able to support it at all. There are too many uncontrollable factors, and racing is a high-risk industry, so he would never agree.

And Tan Yongkang is also very clear that his son is only enthusiastic for a short time and will not think about this again after a few years.

Tan Junchi was about to speak up to refute, but he heard his father continue: "Not to mention that the annual profit of the Yan family is hundreds of times that of ours, the Yan family is now in power with the eldest son, and there is no room for an illegitimate son like Yan Siyi to run the family business."

"So people hope that he is not a good person. Even if he dies in a car race, no one will feel sorry for him. But Junchi, you are different. Our Tan family's business is destined to be led by you two brothers and sisters in the future, so you can only follow the path I have arranged for you."

“You can have racing as a hobby, but it can never be a career.”

The car suddenly became quiet, and Tan Junchi nodded silently.

This is a worry that almost everyone in their circle will have. Since they enjoy the halo brought by their family background, they also have to bear the shackles of the same weight.

Compared to the dullness at the Tan family's side, the atmosphere at the Shen family's side is much more relaxed and cheerful.

Yang Lili held the puppy and said with a smile: "Since you are so white, I will name you..."

As Shen Shu and Li Nan waited, she thought for a moment and said, "Soy milk!"

Shen Shu and the other person staggered suddenly. They shouldn't have expected anything from Yang Lili, a foodie.

However, when Shen Shu thought about the name of soy milk carefully, it suddenly reminded her of the lost puppy she raised in Beijing. Its name was Youtiao.

This inexplicable fate made her decide on this name.

It can be seen that Doujiang also likes this name, and he has been happily circling around Shen Shu's feet.

In early October, the capital city is covered with dense fiery red maple leaves, and the atmosphere of autumn has already filled this thousand-year-old capital.

The top single-family villa community in the sea area, Xiangshan Qingqin Villa.

"This is the building. Do you want me to accompany you in and introduce it to you?"

The property staff handed the key to Song Yun with a flattering look on his face. The house had been auctioned off for nearly a year and finally someone had bought it.

This house is worth more than a small goal. It is said that the God of Wealth paid the full price in just one day.

"No need." Song Yun took the key calmly.