Quick Travel: The beginning is Shura Field

Dai Ke resisted the urge to punch Sheng Bei and said with a smile, "I heard that your family has business in Country M and Area A, right?"

Sheng Beici said suspiciously, "What's your idea?"

After asking, Sheng Beici responded, "Don't even think about asking me to ask them for help."

"Oops~" Dai Ke interrupted Sheng Beici's refusal, pinched his fingers and said, "Beici, we are national security personnel. For the sake of national security, sometimes we must make small sacrifices."

"Is this a small sacrifice? You don't know their faces, they look aloof, as if their orders are imperial edicts."

"If I lower my head first, will I still be able to be used as a slave by them at home?"

Dai Ke hit Sheng Beici's arm with his fist and said, "You see you hate me so much, why don't you want to work with me? So when it comes to your family, you have to be a little better, right?"

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Sheng Beici said with an embarrassment, "Are you the same as them?" At least he didn't hate Dai Ke to the point of not having any contact with him until death.

"I put my words here, there is no way I can go back and beg them."

Seeing that Dai Ke's white face didn't work, Fang Chu raised his red face and said disappointedly, "If Beici doesn't want to, then... forget it."

"If he doesn't help, it will just be more difficult to verify and the case will be solved later."

Hearing Fang Chu's words, Sheng Beici felt uncomfortable, "Fang Chu, aren't you trying to embarrass me?"

Fang Chu already had a kind of convincing divine magic power, but his disappointed look at this moment made it completely impossible to refuse his request.

Looking at Dai Ke's expectations again, Sheng Beici gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go home, but I can't guarantee 100% success."

Fang Chu said, "Just try your best and we believe you will succeed."

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mirage.

In the luxuriously decorated living room of the villa, a man in his 50s wearing a suit was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

Suddenly remembering something, he glanced at his expensive watch and then looked up at the stairs, his expression serious and a little impatient.

It wasn't until a well-maintained woman of similar age to him in a white embroidered cheongsam came down the stairs that his expression improved.

He stood up and walked towards the stairs, reaching out to support her who was wearing high heels, venting his dissatisfaction, "After all, there is an important dinner today, why don't you prepare in advance?"

When Sheng's mother heard this, she responded with the same impatience, "Since you think the dinner is important, then you informed me two days in advance and told me the news in the afternoon. Don't I need time to prepare?"

Father Sheng was in the wrong for this matter, but he couldn't save his face by saying that he was wrong, so he could only change the subject, "Okay, okay, let's go quickly, don't be late."

And just when the two of them were about to go out, the housekeeper suddenly ran in and reported, "Master and Madam, the young master is back."

Sheng Beici has not been home for several years. There should have been an atmosphere of excitement and joy, but when the two elders heard the news, there was only anger on their faces.

Sheng Beici followed and said jokingly, "Uncle Liu, you are not young yet, but your legs and feet are still so good?"

Uncle Liu touched the white hair on his head in embarrassment, "Young master, you are joking."

Father Sheng looked at Sheng Bei's generous appearance and shouted sternly, "You don't know how to call your parents first when you come back?"

Sheng Beici endured the impatient reaction and resolved the embarrassment, "Even if I don't scream, you are still my parents!"

Father Sheng looked at the time and said in a commanding tone, "Your mother and I are going to a dinner party. You wait here for us to come back. I will talk about you carefully then!"

After all, he was asking for help from others, so Sheng Beici tried his best to have a better attitude, "No problem, you guys get busy first."

Watching the two elders leave, Sheng Beici relaxed and asked, "Uncle Liu, have they mentioned me in the past two years?"

Ever since Sheng Beici had a big quarrel with his family and left in a hurry, the second elder seemed to be disappointed in him and rarely mentioned him.

The housekeeper said, "Master, you understand that even though my wife is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, they are still worried about you."

Sheng Beici raised his eyebrows, sensing the other party's underlying meaning, "Oh, that means I didn't mention it before."

"That's right. After all, they brag in front of others every day about how good their sons are and how many things they can accomplish in the future. But one day their sons suddenly run away and there is no news. They really should be angry."

The housekeeper didn't want to comment on the Sheng family's affairs, but just advised, "Don't be angry with Madam and Master, they just hope that you can inherit the mantle."

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Sheng Beici said nothing, obviously disagreeing with the housekeeper's point of view.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and the butler asked, "Master, have you eaten yet? I'll have someone cook it for you."

"No, I ate it on the plane. I'll take a nap for a while."

"Your room has been cleaned. You can go back to your room and sleep."

"No, I'll just take a nap on the sofa and wait for them to come back."

He didn't want to stay at home longer. The return ticket for tomorrow had been booked and he would leave after discussing the matter.

He was really sleepy and fell asleep soon after lying down.

He didn't wake up until he heard footsteps.

When the two elders of the Sheng family came back and saw Sheng Beici, their originally peaceful expression suddenly became tense.

Father Sheng sneered with a sinister look, "You still know how to come back? I thought you died outside."

Sheng Beici was a little angry, completely forgetting what he was here for, and replied directly, "Then if I go to the main road and let a car hit me to death, will it be as you want?"

"You-" Sheng's father was speechless after being retorted. He pointed a trembling finger at Sheng Beici and blamed Sheng's mother, "Look, this is the good son you raised!"

Sheng's mother said angrily, "My son is my son? Don't you have any responsibility if he becomes like this?"

"I'm so busy every day. I don't have time to take care of him. Aren't you educating him full-time at home? Why haven't you taught him well?"

"Haha, you come back every day and boss me around. Don't tell me that your son wants to run away, I even want to divorce you!"

"I'm warning you, don't threaten me with divorce. If you divorce me, you won't even get a penny!"

"Sheng Gaoyang, please touch your conscience. When you started from scratch, who helped you tide over the difficulties? Now you actually want to burn down the river and take the property for yourself? Do you still want to be shameless?"

Hearing the two people quarreling, Sheng Beici finally woke up, but the emotion on his face was still lukewarm.

He has long been used to this situation.

For as long as he can remember, his father has been busy running around every day, busy dealing with major wine shops.

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Every day I would come home drunk and be scolded by my mother who had a bad temper.