Nouveau riche love story

Lin Ruoshui took two steps forward, looked Wang Xiaochen up and down several times, and suddenly felt vaguely familiar, but didn't pay much attention.

"Hello, I'm Lin Ruoshui, and I'm Chen Jing'an's aunt." She extended her hand in a friendly way, with a faint fragrance of cosmetics exuding from her body.

Wang Xiaochen didn't expect Dr. Chen's aunt to be so young, so he quickly reached out and shook her hand.

"Hi, I'm Wang Xiaochen."

"It's Shang Xiaochen." Ji Feiyun stood there without moving a step, and said coldly.

Wang Xiaochen was a little embarrassed, not to mention that the appraisal result hadn't come out yet, it just came out. He had been called Wang Xiaochen for more than 20 years, and it was really uncomfortable for him to change his surname temporarily.

Lin Ruoshui was a little confused, turned around and asked, "Feiyun, do you know him?"

To be honest, even Chen Jingan was a little surprised by this.

Ji Feiyun glanced at Chen Jing'an expressionlessly: "Chen Jing'an, if you dare to touch my brother, I will break your leg."

Chen Jing'an took the soup pot off the stove without even looking at him, subconsciously said: "But, you never seem to have defeated me since you were young. Wait... who do you think he is?"

Both Chen Jing'an and Lin Ruoshui looked confused.

"My brother, the one I lost when I was a child."

Those two stared at Wang Xiaochen at the same time in disbelief, which made Wang Xiaochen very embarrassed, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Uh...well, maybe it is."

Ji Feiyun didn't stay at Chen Jing'an's place for breakfast, and took Wang Xiaochen out without stopping at all.

The big star drove a seemingly ordinary and inconspicuous car today, stuffed Wang Xiaochen into it, and while walking home, he broke the casserole and asked the bottom line about everything Chenchen and Chen Jingan had contacted.

Wang Xiaochen said it exactly, and repeatedly emphasized that Dr. Chen is a good person!

They just met by chance, ate a meal by chance, and spent the night at his house by chance, and they were well-behaved at all.

Ji Feiyun's face was still not very good-looking, and his brows were tightly frowned. He grew up with Chen Jing'an naked, so he didn't believe that he was such a good person. He saw that it was probably that bastard who was eyeing their family Chenchen.

How can there be such a coincidence, not to mention that Chen Jing'an is so good at calculating.

"Stop contacting Chen Jing'an in the future, he's not as good as you think."

Wang Xiaochen didn't understand very much, he looked at Ji Feiyun's face and asked cautiously: "But, aren't you friends?"

Ji Feiyun had some headaches. The so-called one who is close to vermilion is red, and one who is close to ink is black. There are countless people who play together. For the healthy growth of his younger brother, Ji Feiyun gritted his teeth and said: "I am not a good person either. .”

Wang Xiaochen: ... "You guys, rich people are really... miraculous!"

"You will also be rich in the future."

"Then can I be a good person in the future?"

"It's best not to, it's no good to be too good."

Wang Xiaochen: ...

Ji Feiyun didn't take him home directly, but first went to the hospital to get the DNA test results, nothing unexpected, it really was their son.

Holding the appraisal result, Wang Xiaochen felt mixed emotions in his heart. What is it all about? A passport for a poor boy to enter a wealthy family?

Ji Feiyun patted him on the shoulder and said, "Mom is in Paris now, I'll take you to see Dad first."

Wang Xiaochen was a little flustered, he took two steps back holding the two pages of paper: "I... I'm not ready yet."

Ji Feiyun nodded, expressing his understanding: "I know that such a thing is a bit sudden to anyone. Let's go, I'll take you to dinner first, and let's talk about going to see Dad later."

A foodie, no matter what, can't live with his stomach.

However, due to his status, Ji Feiyun couldn't take him to eat at an ordinary food stand, so he drove home and made him two sandwiches and a cup of hot milk.

Wang Xiaochen was chewing on the sandwich, and somewhat missed the porridge made by Dr. Chen after two mouthfuls.

After breakfast, he sat on the sofa and turned on the phone, fiddling with his mobile phone. Ji Feiyun sat next to him and reported a stack of scripts, carefully selecting the notebook.

He didn't care much about celebrity gossip before, but in order to show respect, he felt that he should get to know his elder brother a little bit.

Ji Feiyun made his debut at the age of 16. He is not a popular actor. He is good at acting, and his works have been unknown for a long time. It has only become popular in the past two years.He is low-key and can't even find any gossip.

From the perspective of the media, he is one of the few actors who are down-to-earth, diligent and good at acting.

During lunch, Ji Feiyun ordered takeaway. Ji Feiyun, who never touches the sun, is really not proficient in the kitchen, and he will never do it next to sandwiches and instant noodles.

The small western-style building near the sea has a lot of space, and the air is a little quiet. Occasionally, when Wang Xiaochen feels uncomfortable, he will look up at Ji Feiyun, and he will give him a gentle smile.

He nestled in a corner of the soft sofa and dozed off after lunch. When he woke up, he played with his mobile phone to look at the scenery. He didn't realize that it was getting late until the golden sun shone on the sea at dusk.

Ji Feiyun's script was densely packed with annotations marked with pens of various colors. It was obvious that he had been busy for a long time, so he moved his shoulders a little and put down the pen.

A pair of glasses was placed on the bridge of his nose, and his hair hung smoothly on his forehead. He looked much younger than his actual age, probably because of the light, he looked like a half-sized boy who had just transitioned from puberty to youth.

Wang Xiaochen looked at the person in front of him, and really felt that the words "prosperous age and beauty" were only on it, and this person was really his brother, but why were there so many differences between people?

Ji Feiyun's phone on the table flickered a few times, and he took it to answer it, and after listening to a few words, two pimples appeared on his handsome thick eyebrows.

He put down the phone and said to Xiaochen, "Probably, you need to go back to the old house tonight."

"what happened?"

"Shang Yunjie has caused trouble again."

"again?"

Ji Feiyun took him to take a shower, changed into the sweater and jeans he had prepared for him, and Ji Feiyun drove him to the old house.

The Shang family's old house is located at the foot of the most prosperous city in Q, surrounded by green plants, passing through the downtown area, it is quiet.

Tranquility is worthless, the most valuable thing is to find tranquility in the midst of noise, and the tranquility of a place where every inch of land is precious is truly rare.

Shang Xiaochen was nervous, with sweaty palms, and followed Ji Feiyun out of the car. Shang Yunjie was already waiting at the door. Seeing the two of them as if he saw a life-saving talisman, he rushed over in a few steps and grabbed it. Shang Xiaochen's hand, and Shang Xiaochen's other hand was held by Ji Feiyun.

It made this silly boy a little confused, and the strong brotherhood wrapped him up. Shang Xiaochen inexplicably had the illusion that he was forced to go to Liangshan to be a leader with others. He didn't make any mistakes, but he was forced to live and die with others.