Chapter 147: The dust settled
Su Can had not quite figured out what "thinking highly of him" meant. They had just finished dinner at Wang Bu's house and come outside. Knowing his father had something to say to Su Can, Wang Weiwei had not followed them out. The evergreen trees outside the villa were still lush, forming a canopy over the path. There was something of an entrustment in Wang Bu's words.
Su Can figured Wang Bu valued his ability to guide Wang Weiwei in a positive direction. After spending so much time with people in domestic circles like Wang Weiwei, Lin Zouwen, and Lin Luoran, Su Can had come to understand that not every child from such a background was as monstrous and overbearing as Tao Chuhong.
Among the friends Wang Weiwei knew, and his blood-related cousins, quite a few worked diligently. Their special family standing made whatever they did relatively easy. Even if influential elders in their families would not make connections for them, their backgrounds alone could open doors in every direction and smooth their way in whatever they wanted to do. Naturally, quite a few prominent members of the younger generation had emerged among them.
Although Wang Weiwei had grown up in a red-aristocrat family with an excellent pedigree, his personal influence and reputation barely ranked in the capital's circles. He had yet to catch the eye of those elderly seniors, or win the favor of the young socialite Ye Huishang.
There were many other children like Wang Weiwei who were unremarkable. They varied in quality, too. Some had been corrupted by drink, lust, and power, while others disliked wealth and luxury and were even willing to live modestly without relying on their families. Of course, some entered business or politics under their families' arrangements and