Soul of the rich

Life in a new environment is not as smooth as imagined, so many new changes almost mean trouble, but Wen Zhiyuan is not a negative person, it is better to discover hidden dangers than to keep them buried.

It is not his style to worry about life all day long. He has been so unlucky in the Wen family before, so there is no reason for him to be sad here.

So Wen Zhiyuan was depressed for a while, and soon cheered up.

Human beings have spent 500 years since the end of the world and have not been able to fully explore the mysteries of their own spiritual power. Maybe they are just a new type?

With a population of hundreds of billions in the empire, strange abilities are often discovered. From this perspective, he is perfectly normal. He spent the whole afternoon trying to adjust his mentality.

And Qi Jingyan is also a pragmatic person, more sensible than him. In the evening, he used an encrypted channel to communicate with Capital Star, and summoned the bosses of several big families in Mohai and the relevant teachers of the Academy of Sciences to report and explain the matter at the same time.

The leaders of each family are considered the best of the best, and Qi Jingyan's level is not enough in front of them. After hearing this, although they are very interested, they are not surprised.

In historical records, there are many examples of mental attacks, and voice assistance is not difficult to imagine.

Junxing immediately began to adjust the supporting inspection process prepared earlier based on the latest information, "I suggest that you take him back to the Capital Star during this garrison break. At present, it is better to be quiet on S Star, what? Don't do both."

The teacher of the Academy of Sciences also meant the same thing, and just reminded Qi Jingyan to help Wen Zhiyuan, who had just advanced, to stabilize his spiritual power.

It has to be said that Qi Jingyan is amazing, but at the age of 23, he is amazingly talented on the S star, and his combat effectiveness is first-rate. In a concentration camp of talents passed down from generation to generation like Mohai, he is not considered top-notch.

What's more, every household has brothers and sisters who are at the peak of their prime. Qi Jingyan, who was growing up in front of them, has always been a junior child, so after getting the affirmation of these people, his attitude gradually relaxed. .At the same time, I can't help but be vigilant to myself, and I still have to quit relying on my relatives and elders psychologically.

After Wen Zhiyuan contacted him, he got a complete video record of the call. With the mood of looking up to the great god, he watched Qi Jingyan's report like a primary school student handing in his homework in front of a group of people standing at the pinnacle of imperial power. After a subtle sense of security in his heart, he felt a little bit cheating. laugh.

But I have to say, this feeling is very good. It turns out that other people's children are in such a mood to find their parents when something happens. Wen Zhiyuan's depression has been completely cured, and his determination to rescue his mother has been strengthened.By supper time he had a great appetite.

After a casual dinner, Wen Zhiyuan picked up his optical brain and began to search for relevant information, trying to understand himself as much as possible. As a top student majoring in bibliography, he has actually seen many valuable research materials. Tidy it up.

Qi Jingyan, who wasted the whole afternoon, continued to work.

Wen Zhiyuan didn't go to his small room, and sat directly on the sofa in the bedroom, while Qi Jingyan worked at the simple desk next to him, the two of them stayed in the same space, although they were doing their own things quietly, the atmosphere seemed to be a little different .

Although Qi Jingyan was serious, but when Wen Zhiyuan couldn't help but raise his eyes to look over after doing something for a while, he could always return to a calm look at each other.

At nearly nine o'clock in the evening, the beeping call of the light brain disturbed the tranquility of the room. Wen Zhiyuan stared at the contact number on the screen gloomily. The annoying old man Wensong, this annoying ringtone like the fire alarm was set a long time ago. of.

Thinking of Bai Si, we still have to talk to him, Wen Zhiyuan was about to raise his hand and swipe away.

Qi Jingyan strode over, picked him up and put him on the bed, shook off the quilt to cover him, and at the same time pressed his hand on the side of his neck, "Hold your breath. It will be connected in three seconds."

Wen Zhiyuan felt his face go numb, counted silently, and then slid open the communication screen.

On the opposite side, Wen Song's eyebrows had already been twisted into pimples, and his face was tense, but it gradually relaxed a second or two after the screen popped up, and his tone was as kind as ever, "How is your body recovering? Mr. Qi's secretary said you were sick , didn’t even answer the phone call, my father was worried to death.”

Wen Zhiyuan was a little bit astonished. After carefully looking at the reduced image of himself on the screen, he realized that his face was pale and his hair was limp on his face. He really looked like he was recovering from a serious illness. Qi Jingyan's method was very effective. So I wrote slowly as usual, [Today is better. 】Cut, when the communication is connected, although the screen is delayed due to the electromagnetic storm, the voice is connected instantly. Wen Chengyue said arrogantly and bitterly, "Maybe they won't talk to us anymore when they get on a high branch, not at all." Be considerate of my family..." Do you really think I am deaf besides being dumb?

The fire that Wen Song was sung by Wen Chengyue and Du Jing dissipated a little when he saw Wen Zhiyuan's appearance, after all, he had selfish intentions when he married off his son.

Qi Jingyan has already lost three of his predecessors. It is said that it was because of his ability to riot or other secrets. In short, in everyone's mind, Wen Zhiyuan was sent to die.

So Wen Song also felt that his son would not live long, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, and he collapsed for unknown reasons in the past day.

The reason is unknown, it was Liu Fei's reply, and in Wen Song's mind, of course, he made up for Qi Jingyan's eccentricities and secrets.

Even for an old-fashioned middle-aged man like him, doing something that breaks the moral bottom line in business activities and causing death is different from killing a child with the same surname as himself, and he feels somewhat guilty in his heart.

However, according to Wen Zhiyuan's understanding of him, such an urgent contact with him is not only to confirm whether he is alive to relieve guilt, but the most important thing is that the Wen family has not taken advantage of it. It has only been half a week since they became relatives with the Qi family. Let go, the bond is dead first, isn't the front work in vain.

Wensong might feel awkward because he killed himself, but it was only a little bit, saying that he didn't even believe in many things, and the guilt he thought was just to let himself stand on the moral high ground and pretend to be self-deceiving people only.

Sometimes people have to lie to themselves in addition to lying to others. In many film and television works, the family leaders always look kind and friendly. In fact, none of them are clean, but they all really believe that they are good people.

Wen Song patiently waited for Wen Zhiyuan to write. This child has been slow since he was a child, unable to make a sound, and even writing and making facial expressions are half a beat slower than others. Thinking of this, Wen Song felt that he was really a loving father who waited patiently for his child, with a sincere smile Satisfied, "It's good to be better, what did the doctor say? Is there anything you want to eat? Is the food at home more palatable, or should I let Lao Liu go there for a while?"

Wen Zhiyuan rolled his eyes in his heart for this series of machine gun-like questions, he almost laughed angrily, the cook has to deliver the food, who do you look down on, his hands are still slow, [The doctor said mental disorder, please calm down Raise and raise.Nothing is missing. 】Mental power is disordered, you can still be disordered with your little mental power. Sure enough, Qi Jingyan has a problem. Maybe he won't survive even a month of newly married. Wen Chengyue, who is standing next to his father and listening The ghost is finally dying.

Du Jing looked at her face, and worriedly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist to wink to prevent her from opening her mouth again. These days, Wen Song has become more and more fond of Wen Chengyue. The real reason may be the child of the Manson family named Charles. .

Wen Chengyue revealed this suitor at the dining table at home the day after the wedding banquet. Charles also came to ask someone out on the very day, and even drove an airship to pick him up.

Wen Song and Du Jing looked at him from a distance, and listened to the conversation between him and Wen Chengyue through the surveillance system. They were basically satisfied. They had already sent people to Capital Star to inquire about the real situation of this person and his status in the family. portion.

Du Jing herself didn't notice that not only was Wen Song more kind, but even her own attitude towards this daughter had changed subtly after Charles came over twice.

On the other side, Wen Song was still babbling about being a loving father, when suddenly the light screen flipped and the person on the opposite side became Qi Jingyan, "Hello, father-in-law, just now you mentioned that there is a chef that Zhiyuan likes at home, right?"

Wen Song didn't expect it to be so easy to talk to Qi Jingyan. Before, he wanted to use Wen Zhiyuan's sleepiness as an excuse to contact him, but every time he received it from the secretary. Now when he saw it, he hurriedly responded, "Yes, yes, Lao Liu has served in our family for more than 15 years, and Xiao Yuan grew up eating his cooking."

Wen Zhiyuan snorted softly at the back of the screen, a thick skin is a magic weapon, it's no wonder that annoying snobby cook is willing to cook for himself, since he was a child, he only ate random stews and sandwiches made by the kitchen maids.

Qi Jingyan took a serious attitude, "Since he is the favorite cook of the family, and he is sent here to affect life, I will send someone over to study with him for a few days." After finishing his speech in a tone that was settled, he turned the screen back to Zhiyuan's side, and He reminded him next to him, "Say a few more words with Xiaoyuan." Then he tucked the quilt up for Wen Zhiyuan, "Don't talk too late, go to bed early."

I can't wait to end it quickly, Wen Zhiyuan wrote on the optical brain slowly, [I don't know what Chef Liu is good at, so don't bother. 】Wen Song smiled with deep creases at the corners of his eyes. Although his son fell ill so soon, judging from Qi Jingyan’s attitude, he is still very favored. The surface dew mine is enough to dig for decades, and with so many raw materials at once, we must try to ask the Qi family to help expand the customer base.

Thinking about it this way, he completely ignored Wen Zhiyuan's words, "Hey~ what can I do, you are not in good health, you have to pay attention to your diet, why are you being polite to your family? Just say what you need."

Wen Zhiyuan's teeth were sore, but the circles of his eyes were a little red, and the handwriting was messy, 【I was thinking yesterday, see my mother again, I don't want to watch her through the video anymore. 】Wen Song's unspoken concern was suddenly blocked in his throat. He felt that although he couldn't see it in the screen, Qi Jingyan must still be there. Can a sick child be prevented from seeing his biological mother?Obviously not.

But, let Bai Si see Wen Zhiyuan, what kind of joke are you kidding?That's not something you can decide on!