The Birth of Shanghai's First Conglomerate

on the way back.

Xiao Le kept telling An'an and Er Ya not to tell anyone.

She herself wanted to keep this secret to herself.

What she didn't expect was that as soon as she got home, she didn't even have time to relax and rest for a while.

The phone in my pocket rang.

Xiao Le picked it up and saw that it was her teacher's phone number.

Some were too afraid to answer.

She answered the phone hesitantly after the teacher called three times in a row.

The voice on the other end was as gentle as ever.

Just like the teacher's image in the classroom, she never expected that the teacher would actually be with one of the physical education students in her class.

The teacher asked Xiao Le to come out and sit for a while, and even arranged to meet at a coffee shop.

After Xiao Le mustered up his courage and went over, he discovered that the teacher was sitting in a black Audi.

This kind of car may not be too expensive, but people who ride in it often have to give way to Rolls-Royces.

She was certain that she had never seen a teacher ride in such a car at school.

The female teacher knew she had seen something she shouldn't have, but she didn't confront her about it.

He only made a subtle threat in his words.

The gist of it is that she was able to become a homeroom teacher at such a good high school in Shanghai. Do you think it's because she graduated from an ordinary prestigious university, or because she's pretty, or something like that?

Even Xiao Le, at his worst, understood the meaning behind her words.

It's like telling her in plain sight that if she dares to say anything she shouldn't, I can fire her in a heartbeat.

It will prevent you from going to university.

Xiao Le returned home feeling completely exhausted. She couldn't believe that her usually gentle teacher would do something like this.

I can't even imagine that she would come to my door to threaten me.

Xiao Le's family lives in a super large single-level apartment with four bedrooms and two living rooms.

The location is also excellent, situated in the heart of the most bustling area of ​​Shanghai, the Bund.

If this house were valued at its market value, it would be worth at least 30 to 40 million.

Her family also lives in a big house in Beijing.

However, without exception, none of these large houses were affordable for her family.

It was a gift from my uncle's family.

When her father, Xiao Ping'an, first came to Shacheng, he was just an ordinary migrant worker.

You can't afford to cause trouble, and you can't resolve it either.

Therefore, parents teach their children from a young age to be extremely careful when they go out.

Try not to cause trouble, and if you see trouble, avoid it directly.

Once, Xiao Le was beaten up by a girl in his class in Shacheng.

That girl often bullied her, and Xiao Le endured it several times before finally complaining to the teacher.

She thought the teacher would definitely give that hooligan girl a good scolding.

But it turned out that it had no effect on them at all.

Instead, they bullied her even more severely afterward.

Xiao Le was almost depressed during that time, and it was her mother, Chen Yao, who eventually noticed that something was wrong with her.

When she arrived at the school, Chen Yao angrily slapped the girl.

That slap caused her trouble.

The school actually expelled her, the victim, and her mother, Chen Yao, was detained by the police.

Her father begged and pleaded with everyone he could, sending money and other favors, before finally managing to bring her mother, Chen Yao, back home after half a month.

Xiao Le knew that from then on.

Their family is just an ordinary household; they can't afford to offend anyone or get involved in anything.

Her father, Xiao Ping'an, told her about the girl's background, saying that her family was wealthy and powerful.

People like them who want to cause trouble for others are only asking for trouble.

So, in the end, she was fired.

After moving to the capital, their family's life visibly improved.

Her father, Xiao Ping'an, would often tell her, "It's not that your parents are so amazing."

It's simply because your uncle is so kind.

You gave them the most dignified life. Everything our family has achieved is thanks to your uncle.

When you grow up, you must remember to be grateful.

And remember not to cause trouble for your uncle.

And never think that just because you have such a powerful uncle, you can act recklessly.

Even without his father's instructions, Xiao Le wouldn't dare to meddle in other people's business.

She thought that once her family owned a Cullinan, she would never be bullied again.

I never expected the accident to happen so quickly.

She hated herself for seeing things she shouldn't have.

Even when Xiao Le encounters an elderly woman who has fallen on the street and intends to help her up, another thought always lingers in her mind, constantly struggling with its own meaning.

Do you really want to help him up?

What if she says you knocked her down?
Then, she left with a cold and indifferent air, turning back every few steps.

Xiao Le didn't eat dinner, and then had a very long nightmare when she went to sleep that night.

She woke up with a high fever the next day.

She couldn't understand why she had to go through this, and she couldn't control it or say anything about it.

However, the teacher still came to her door to threaten her.

She's just a timid girl, how could she dare to say something like that?
Her emotional distress, coupled with some grievances and a sleepless night, caused her to develop a high fever.

Chen Yao took her to see a doctor, thinking that some medicine and a couple of injections would be enough to cure her.

To everyone's surprise, Xiao Le's high fever persisted.

One day, two days, three days passed and it was still the same; his brows were furrowed and he was in great pain.

He began to look increasingly haggard.

Chen Yao was extremely anxious and took her to two major hospitals, but she still didn't get better.

Later, Chen An'an and Erpiya found out and came to see her.

The main problem is that her condition is a bit too serious.

You should know that Erpiya has never been sick since birth.

It's not because she has a particularly strong physique.

It's simply because her family spends millions every year to hire top-notch traditional Chinese medicine doctors to take care of her daily health.

And to pay attention to this and that.

Illness comes like a mountain down, sickness goes like a thread.

My cousin, who was in great spirits just a few days ago, suddenly fell ill.

And the illness is so serious.

Chen An'an touched her forehead, then touched her own, which was still unusually hot.

"Cousin, why hasn't your fever gone down yet?"

Logically, that shouldn't be possible; she's already been transferred to her father's private medical center.

The medical equipment and medical team here are top-notch.

It's impossible for a simple cold to be incurable.

If that's the case, then her father's annual spending of hundreds of millions would become a joke.

“Miss An’an, your cousin’s condition is no longer a common cold; it’s more like she’s carrying a heavy burden in her heart, falling into the category of mental illness.”

The middle-aged female doctor reminded her:
"Her condition is a typical psychological problem. If she can't receive psychological support, it will probably take a long time to cure."

Heart disease?

Why does her cousin have a mental illness?

It was Erpiya, standing to the side, who spoke without restraint.

"Sister Lele, you didn't do this because you saw a teacher having an affair with a classmate, did you?"

Chen An'an also suddenly thought of this matter.

It was because of this that her cousin rushed home that day.

I don't know what happened after that, but I got sick the next day.

Concerned, Chen Yao hurriedly asked what happened, and Erpiya told her directly.

She's not afraid of anyone, and she's even less afraid of how you became her homeroom teacher.

Just say whatever you want to say.

Chen Yao's expression changed several times. Others might not know her daughter, but she knew her very well.

Ever since that incident in Shacheng, I've been timid and afraid of trouble.

No matter how much her classmates bullied her, she didn't dare to say a word.

Moreover, she is a teacher.

"Le, tell Mom, is it that teacher who came to see you?"

Xiao Le lay on the hospital bed, feeling dizzy and weak all over. He could only manage a few words listlessly.

She kept blaming herself for going to Nanjing Street that day.

If I don't go, will I not see the teacher like that?

Will the teacher who used to like her so much no longer threaten her?

Chen Yao was furious when she heard this.

After marrying Xiao Ping'an, her family had been living a very cautious life.

The two daughters are also very obedient and never cause trouble.

But she never expected that her constant caution would frighten her daughter to this extent.

In contrast, the younger brother's two daughters are clearly not so timid.

She even began to reflect on whether her parenting style had harmed her two daughters.

In any case, we should deal with the immediate issue first.

(End of this chapter)