Upon hearing this, Cui Peng was immediately terrified, forgetting all about drinking: "Who are you? What do you want?"

"Of course I want to help you," the man smiled, "to help you achieve your wish."

"Heh." Cui Peng wasn't completely blinded by anger yet, and chuckled coldly. "Where in this world does a free lunch happen? So, I wouldn't dare trouble you." With that, he pulled out two nice bills, placed them on the bar, and got up to leave.

"You can contact me when you've decided," the man said, shoving a business card into Cui Peng's hand before leaving.

Cui Peng stared at the piece of paper with only a phone number on it for a long time before putting it in his pocket and leaving the bar.

In a residential area near the university town in Beijing.

Du Juan was reading a few pages of a book before bed when she received a call from Du Zhao: "Big cousin, why are you calling at this hour? I heard you went to Xiling City, didn't you?"

"Juanzi, I'm in Xiling right now, and I have something to tell you." Du Zhao then recounted what had happened at the party. "I reckon that after all this commotion, the Cui family is probably really finished."

"Hehe." Du Juan laughed. "With the Cui family's behavior, isn't it only a matter of time before they're finished? I'm not surprised at all."

"Girl, to be blunt, it's a good thing you decided to get a divorce, otherwise our family might have been implicated," Du Zhao sighed. "Of course, don't worry about it. It's not that I'm afraid of being implicated; it's just that if he treats you well..."

“Big cousin, I understand what you mean.” Du Juan interrupted Du Zhao’s explanation, “If it really involves the family, I’m afraid I’ll feel guilty to death.”

"Sigh." Du Zhao sighed again. "By the way, what about the inheritance? How's it going over there?"

"Fortunately, that child didn't inherit the cold-bloodedness of the Cui family; he's very sensible." Du Juan smiled with relief. "However, because he's pursuing an extra degree, he's been a bit busy." She paused for a moment. "Right now, I just hope he can graduate smoothly, and then I'll have no more worries..."

You are still young.

"Big cousin, you're not going to nag me about finding someone like my mom does, are you?"

"I won't nag, but I support you." Du Zhao smiled. "By the way, I've already bought this house you're living in now. Someone will come over tomorrow to transfer the ownership to you. Don't be unaware of this."

"Big cousin, this..."

"The legacy might stay in the capital in the future, so it needs a place to settle down. Don't be so polite with me."

"Thanks, big cousin." Du Juan hung up the phone, but when she looked up, she saw her son. After a slight pause, she smiled and waved, "Still not asleep?"

"Mom, are you on the phone with your eldest uncle?" Cui Chuancheng sat down.

"Yes." Du Juan nodded. "He bought this house and will come to transfer the ownership tomorrow. Mom wants to transfer it directly to you; you're eighteen now..."

“No need.” Cui Chuancheng shook his head. “This was given to you by my eldest uncle. I can earn the money for the house myself in the future. Besides, I am the only grandson of the Cui family. I will definitely have a share in the future of the Cui family.”

Du Juan's expression immediately turned strange.

"What's wrong?" Cui Chuancheng frowned. He had been studying and hadn't checked his phone, so he naturally didn't know about the Zunjue Group.