I Really Am a Slag Shou!

Ji Zongcheng haha ​​for a long time, but both of them ignored him, and they all looked at him with an inexplicable look.

Ji Zongcheng wondered, he realized that his baggage was still pretty good. Why wasn't anyone supporting it?

He scratched his head, looked at Chi Zhao, and then looked at Wen Yu. At last, his eyes fixed on Wen Yu, "Why, did I say something wrong?"

Wen Yu took a deep breath. If it wasn't for his strength now, he really wanted to kick this person out.

"Jizong Cheng, this is my father. My father is 34 years old."

The last sentence, Wen Yu said almost gritted teeth. Ji Zongcheng didn't respond when he first heard it. When he responded, he turned his head sharply, stared at Chi Zhao with his eyes widened, and looked at him quickly from top to bottom, then stuttered, saying: "You, you, are you really Mr. Wen Xijun?"

Chi Zhao was also amazed. He hadn't seen such a fresh and fool for years.

...

After a moment of silence, he looked up and smiled at Ji Zongcheng, "Let's talk, I'm back to my room."

This is the default meaning. Ji Zongcheng went abroad to study at the age of sixteen. He just returned to Nancheng this year. Since he studied abroad, he has been able to hear domestic friends talking about the name Wen Xijun. After listening to the legend for so many years, Ji Zongcheng Never met Wen Xijun himself.

When I first met Wen Yu, Ji Zongcheng was a bit excited. This is the legendary adoptive son of Wen Xijun. It is said that Wen Xijun is extremely harsh on the adopted child. Not only does he need to grow well, but also requires IQ to meet the genius standard. There must be an extraordinary quality. Before Ji Zongcheng did not believe, after seeing Wen Yu, he believed, and even more curious about Wen Xijun.

It was just that he never thought that Wen Xijun was so young, and he was still ridiculed by him. Oh my god, he wouldn't form a beam with Brother Wen? !!

Wen Xijun has always been a gentleman's revenge for ten years. He is laughing now, maybe he will come back to the room and conceive his plan to kill him.

Ji Zongcheng looked to Wen Yu in despair: "You said ... Could he think that what I just said is a boast of his youth?"

Wen Yu: "... What do you say?"

Ji Zongcheng dejected, "Surely not, at best he thinks I mean he looks like a baby face."

Wen Yu: "..." You are really optimistic.

Ji Zongcheng doesn't know much about the Wen family. The business they do has nothing to do with the Wen family. It is because Ji Zongcheng returned this year to prepare to inject some fresh blood into his company and change careers. Here is Wen Yu, the head of the branch.

Because he didn't know much, Ji Zongcheng had no idea how horrible he was to Wen Xijun. Fortunately, he is now meeting Chi Zhao. If it is the past Wen Xijun, it is estimated that it is not only him, but even their family will have to follow along.

...

Ji Zongcheng was downcast for a while, and then almost came back. He looked at Wen Yu's face, "How are you? I had wanted to see you earlier, but I had a meeting in the morning, which was delayed."

Wen Yu was mad at seeing his face. "It's better, when are you leaving?"

"Oh, I'm just here. Don't worry, I've pushed the rest of the work. I told the secretary that my brother is ill and will come to visit the patient. I won't go back at noon."

Wen Yu was waiting for him in disbelief. Why, he wanted to stay here all morning? !!

Ji Zongcheng didn't feel Wen Yu's disgust at all. He slumped on the sofa, Wen Xijun had already returned to the second-floor guest room, so he wasn't afraid that he would be heard by Wen Xijun.

Ji Zongcheng smiled at Wen Yuquan, "It's hard to resist, you say you're too boring. Last night I said I called you a doctor. You don't want to. I said I called your family or the secretary's office. You still do n’t want to, and if I call you, you will choke me. As soon as I leave my forefoot, you call your dad. It ’s going to take me a few hours to get there. Your dad is enough. It hurts you. "

Speaking of this, Ji Zongcheng's tone is sour, his dad at home will force him to go on a blind date every day, and he will eventually go home and listen to his various opinions. He wants to get a care from him. It's hard. Looking at Wen Yu's side again, it was just a cold. They directly put down the work of Ri Li Wan Ji and ran over to take care of their son.

Really, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

Looking at Ji Zongcheng's envious eyes, Wen Yu narrowed his eyes silently, "I didn't call him."

"He came here to participate in the new product launch, but just hit me by accident and got sick."

Wen Yu's voice carried a faint dip that he didn't even notice. Ji Zongcheng's character was so rough and rough that it was impossible to find out. He touched his chin. "New product launch? What new product launch?"

Why hasn't he heard that there are new product launches recently?

Wen Yu didn't really remember what the press conference was. He frowned and recalled it, before he remembered the company's name, "Tongying Company."

Ji Zongcheng thought for a moment, and immediately rolled his eyes without concealing, "nonsense! I don't even bother to go to the press conference. Can your dad come to the press conference exclusively? He must come to see you exclusively, and then I do n’t want to let you know, that ’s why I ’m here to attend the conference! Well, what ’s the meaning of father and son, I ’m saying that the rumors are not credible, and everyone says that your father is not good for you. By the way, is that the press conference this morning? What time is it now? Does he still stay there? "

Wen Yu froze.

He felt that his temperature had risen a bit, because his palms and hearts were slightly hot.

Wen Yu stared blankly at his palm, then straightened his lips again.

Wen Xijun treats him well, only he knows. Ji Zongcheng said this today because he saw Wen Xijun stay here to take care of him who was sick, but he did not see when Wen Xijun punished him, nor did he see Wen Xijun asking someone to destroy one of his eyes.

Wen Xijun is good to him, but not good to him.

For example, if people drink water and know how to warm and cold, Wen Yu only knows that if Wen Xijun continues to treat him like this, he may sink into mud and then never get out.

The hot palm was tightly closed, as if something was being held by Wen Yu, and as if something had fallen out of his fingers.

...

When Wen Yu and Ji Zongcheng were talking, Chi Zhao returned to his room, flipped He Jia's phone out of his cell phone, and dialed in.

He Jia quickly picked it up. Chi Zhao didn't make any preparations, and said directly: "Go and check the Song family in Pingcheng. After checking, send me the information about their family."

Pingcheng and Nancheng are very close to each other. Nancheng is near the sea and Pingcheng is inland. There are two well-known Song families in the country. Pingcheng has a deeper heritage, but because there are no descendants, this Song family has fallen.

Although He Jia had heard about the Song family, he only knew some fur. Specifically, he had to find someone to check.

He Jia didn't ask Wen Xijun why he suddenly wanted to know about the Song family. He heard a capable response and Chi Zhao hung up the phone.

The system asked him.

【What do you want to do? 】

The Song family is Wen Yu ’s family. The real name of Wen Yu is Song Luoxing. When he came to the Wen family, he was six years old. He remembered everything about the family, but he was too young at that time, and his parents did n’t tell him. What happened to his family did not know he had a grandpa.

Chi Zhao replied: "Since I can't leave, then I will take the initiative to advance the plot, first send Wen Yu back to his own home, and then arrange the future of the other children. When they are all arranged, I can I have retired. The last time I went to Bangladesh is not bad. I will buy a house there, plant flowers, look at the sea, yo-yo, and enjoy my retirement. "

This kind of life pool photo has been experienced several times, but in the past he was always accompanied by him. This time it is gone. What is the taste of a person's retirement life, he still wants to try it.

The system was stunned, and before saying anything, I saw Chi Zhao pulled out her phone, downloaded a real estate app, and then really started to browse the beachfront housing prices in Meng Guo.

system:"……"

Take a look, no matter how you look at it, you can't go.

When Ji Zhao came downstairs, Ji Zongcheng had already left. Wen Yu stood downstairs and looked up at him. His glance was too complicated. The Chi Zhao who was looking at him was stuck in place, but the footsteps that should have gone down could not get out.

When Chi Zhao was unknown, Wen Yu over there lowered her head in a low mood, and did not say hello to Chi Zhao, and went back to the room silently.

Chi Zhao :? ? ?

In the afternoon, the family doctor came to give Wen Yu some drops, and both bottles of medicine were entered. The family doctor told him again, and then left. After the family doctor left, Chi Zhao also wanted to follow, but he had been stopped by Wen Yu before going out two steps.

Chi Zhao turned around, Wen Yu pinched his lips and looked at him. After a while, he said, "... I am hungry."

Chi Zhao raised an eyebrow. "What do you want to eat? I'll order it for you."

"I want to eat noodles."

Noodles ...

Chi Zhao took out his mobile phone and lowered his head. He was unfamiliar with this place and didn't know what noodle restaurants were around. Chi Zhao searched and found that there were all kinds of small noodles around twenty-three bowls, and it was unhealthy to look at. Maybe the oil in it was still gutter oil. Chi Zhao looked for a while and put the phone away. Buy it for you, he should know more about which noodles are delicious here. "

Wen Yu shook her head. "I don't want to eat outside."

Chi Zhao stared at him, and the two looked at each other. Chi Zhao finally understood what he meant, and he pointed to his nose: "Then you want to eat what I made?"

Wen Yu nodded gently.

Chi Zhao blurted out, "Isn't it more serious after eating?"

Wen Yu: "..."

Very rare, Wen Yu smiled cheerfully, "No, it will only get better soon after eating."

Wen Yu's sentence was just a casual comment, but after that, they both remembered the last time Wen Yu ate the noodles he made. At that time, Wen Yu was still locked in the basement, and he was injured. All thanks to Wen Xijun.

Wen Yu moved his lips, and seemed to want to say something, but Chi Zhao had already tilted his head quickly, and he turned and walked out without saying whether he had promised or not.

Wen Yu looked at his back, and after a while, he lowered his eyes in annoyance.

However, after half an hour, Wen Yu still ate the steaming clear noodle soup. In order to add nutrition to the patient, Chi Zhao also deliberately laid him two eggs. The eggs sink into the soup terribly. Pick up an egg shell, and silently throw it into the trash can.

When Wen Yu was doing this, Chi Zhao was busy cutting cucumber sticks in the kitchen. There were not many dishes he could make, and hot dishes were not enough, so he had to pick cold dishes.

Passed a plate full of cucumber sticks in front of Wen Yu, Wen Yu raised her eyes, smiled at him, and then lowered her head again, sucking at the noodles in the bowl with a big mouth, watching how delicious he was. Chi Zhao I feel quite fulfilled.

He smiled mildly. "Slow down, don't yell."

When Wen Yu ate halfway, he asked Chi Zhao: "Father, when are you going back?"

"I'll go back when you get better."

Wen Yu's illness is menacing, but this disease originally came quickly and went fast. It is estimated that Wen Yu will be completely recovered in another one or two days. Chi Zhao calculated the time to go back and had to go back afterwards. What you did not see Wen Yu's eyes sinking slowly.

too fast.

Wen Yu began to seriously think about how to let Wen Xijun stay for a while, and on the other side, Wen Xijun's cell phone rang.

After glancing at the call, he stood up and walked to the bay window of the living room.

"Say it."

He Jia called, and within a day, he found out all the things about the Song family. When he first saw the information sent by his men, He Jia thought he was dazzled. When he finished reading everything, he realized afterwards that the owner might have known about this and suspected it. Things, they suddenly ran to Nancheng.

So, what does the owner want?

If in accordance with Wen Xijun's temper in the past, he would definitely use Wen Yu mercilessly, tie him more firmly to himself, use him to control the entire Song family for his own use; as the right hand of Wen Xijun, He Jia naturally I also hope that Wen Xijun can benefit from this incident, but intuitively told him that Wen Xijun might not do it again.

Sure enough, the next second after he said everything, he heard Wen Xijun answer himself: "You quietly disclosed this to the Song family, don't let them find out that this is what you did, wait for the Song family to contact Wen Yu , Come and tell me again. "

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