Jun Shao's Transit Wife

Seeing that An Chen didn't have any resistance, An Chengjun and He Shan breathed a sigh of relief. An Chengjun said, "I've discussed it with your Auntie He. I'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau this Friday to get the certificate."

"Friday? The day after tomorrow?" An Chen thoughtfully.

"Yes, then let's bring grandparents over for dinner, Chenchen, are you free that day?" He Shan asked cautiously.

"There should be nothing else." An Chen thought about Friday, as if he had no other arrangements except for class.

"Well, let's pick up grandparents together that day." An Chengjun was also very happy. His son didn't show any resistance. This was what he hoped for the most. But if his son didn't want to, he might postpone the time to get the certificate with He Shan .

Although it was unfair to He Shan, he couldn't ignore his son.

Back in the room, An Chen saw an old-fashioned black mobile phone on the table ringing. In this era of rampant smart phones, it is very rare to see such a mobile phone similar to an old man's phone.

An Chen doesn't use this phone very often, and only a few people know this number, and his parents are not among the few people.

Reaching for the old-fashioned mobile phone, he connected the call and listened to what the person on the other end was saying.

After a while he said to the other end, "I'm coming here now."

After changing his clothes, An Chen went out.

He came to the door of an Internet cafe. At this time, someone was waiting for him at the door. It was a young man, and there were two middle-aged men and women with anxious faces standing beside him. They seemed to be a couple.

Seeing An Chen arrived, the young man walked over immediately.

This person is very familiar with An Chen, and knows that An Chen has a serious cleanliness obsession, so even if he gets close, he still carefully keeps a distance of 1.5 meters.

"Chenchen, they are my distant relatives. They asked me to come here. I had no choice but to ask you for help. They brought me up when I was a child and treated me very well. Now that they have problems, I definitely can't ignore them."

"Tell me." An Chen said.

"A cousin of mine has been staying in this Internet cafe for a month now. No matter what they do, they can't get their son to leave. They guess that their son may be possessed by a demon." Wu Jun told An Chen the ins and outs of the matter.

When Wu Jun said this, he lowered his voice again, "I just read it, I don't know if it is evil, but there is indeed turbidity in his body, I would like to ask you to help my cousin get rid of the turbidity and transfer, and reward you Don't worry though."

An Chen looked at Wu Jun, then at the couple and said, "Go in and have a look."

The two couples immediately led the way, and An Chen followed them into the Internet cafe.

Their arrival didn't attract anyone's attention, everyone's attention was on the screen, only a few people looked up and they continued to stare at the screen.

After all, there are scenes of parents catching their children to go back here every day, and they are already numb.

When he came to the corner, An Chen saw a young man with a black face sitting in front of the screen, typing on the keyboard non-stop.

Seeing her son like this, the mother covered her mouth and choked with sobs, while the father was calm after all. He said to An Chen, "It's been a month, but he just refuses to leave. My son must be bewitched."

An Chen took a look, then shook his head and said, "He's not bewitched, it's just..."

Speaking of this, he stopped, and reached out to take out a business card that was placed aside under the phone.

However, before the business card was drawn out, the boy who had been typing on the keyboard suddenly pressed the back of An Chen's hand.

And this scene made Wu Jun on the side anxious.

What An Chen hates the most is being touched by people. When it is serious, he can throw people away directly, so he is very nervous at this time, for fear that An Chen will throw people out directly.

Ten seconds later, the scene Wu Jun was most afraid of did not happen, but his cousin said eagerly: "Don't touch my things, this is very important to me."

Hearing their son uttered the first sentence in a month, the couple were immediately excited.

They were about to say something when Wu Jun stopped them, "Don't disturb him."

The couple stopped immediately when they heard this.

An Chen looked at the boy calmly and said, "This is a liar. No matter how high your level is, they will find all kinds of reasons for you to keep playing. If you reach a higher level, you will never get them." Promised bonus."

"No, they said that as long as I go up to another five levels, they can give me the bonus, and I'm just short of the last level!" The boy said anxiously.

"How much is the bonus?" An Chen asked.

The boy immediately replied: "Fifty thousand."

"How much did you spend on the equipment?" An Chen asked again.

The young man thought for a while, and the blood on his face gradually faded. With trembling lips, he said, "Ten... 18..."

When the two couples heard this number, they almost lost their breath and recited it. They quickly turned on their mobile phones to check the balance. After seeing that their savings for many years were only in four figures, the wife passed out at that time.

The husband was so angry that he couldn't speak, but it had been a month, and they didn't realize that there was so much money missing from their card.

"For fifty thousand, you, you spent all your family savings, you, you prodigal!" the husband cursed.

The husband's scolding finally attracted some attention in this Internet cafe. Everyone looked over and saw the husband beating their son.

An Chen glanced at Wu Jun and said, "Take them out first."

Wu Jun understood, and quickly carried his fainted woman on his back, and asked the husband to forcibly take his cousin out of the Internet cafe.

An Chen's delicate face was tense at this moment, the smoky Internet cafe, and the touch of the boy just now made him endure to the extreme.

He controlled his urge to scratch the back of his hand, turned around and walked towards the door as well.

As soon as he walked out of the Internet cafe, An Chen was about to walk across the road to where Wu Jun parked, but a car stopped beside him, and then the door was opened, and a girl got out of the car and ran over.

"Brother! Why are you coming to the Internet cafe again! Aren't you going to class tomorrow?" An Yun, who was wearing a school uniform, stood in front of An Chen, with a concerned expression on her face.

At this time, someone got out of the car again, and Xu Wen, who was wearing a precious white dress, pulled An Yun over with a look of displeasure, then looked at An Chen, and said, "What's going on? It's so late and you're still here?" Playing games in an Internet cafe! Does your father care about you at all?"

An Chen, who was originally in an extremely bad mood, was suddenly stopped by his sister and mother, who made indiscriminate accusations without asking questions, with a hint of hostility leaking out of his eyes uncontrollably.

He looked coldly at the two mother and daughter in front of him, and said, "You don't care."

"You are Chen Chen?" A middle-aged man's voice came from the side, An Chen looked up, and saw Xu Wen's current husband, Chen Bingyuan, standing beside Xu Wen, looking at him with a very friendly expression in his eyes.

When Xu Wen saw Chen Bingyuan get out of the car, she immediately became nervous. The look of her current husband who was afraid of being embarrassed by her son who didn't learn well made An Chen's eyes flicker with sarcasm.

"Awen, don't be too harsh on the child, if you have something to talk about, how can you just reprimand him as soon as you come up like this?" Chen Bingyuan looked at Xu Wen in disapproval and said.

An Chen looked at him calmly, Xu Wen nodded as if being taught, at this moment An Yun said: "Yes, Mom, brother is fine now, before I used to play until early in the morning before returning home, It's only eight o'clock, it's very early, mom, don't scold brother."

Hearing An Yun's words, An Chen looked at her thoughtfully. A few seconds later, he raised the corners of his lips to reveal an ambiguous smile, and walked towards the opposite side.

He has always felt that his sister is not simple, but she knows how to play tricks at such a young age. She seemed to be helping him just now, but she changed her way to tell Chen Bingyuan the worst side of him.

It seems that his younger sister also likes the rich family of the Chen family very much. She is worried that Chen Bingyuan has a good impression of him, and she might take him back to the Chen family one day. His bad deeds will affect their relationship with the Chen family. Impressions in mind.

Seeing An Chen's strange smile, An Yun's heart suddenly became a little nervous. She didn't understand what An Chen's smile just meant.

However, no matter what he meant, she would not let Uncle Chen take An Chen to the Chen family.

An Chen is too bad, there is nothing outstanding, if she goes to the Chen family and messes up the Chen family, maybe even she and her mother will be kicked out by the Chen family!

And her worry is not unreasonable, she has heard Uncle Chen mentioned to his mother before that he took An Chen to the Chen family.

It's just that my parents hadn't divorced at that time, and Uncle Chen also knew that my parents would definitely have disputes over custody.

What Uncle Chen meant was that they are all mother's children, so bring them to the Chen family, and don't let the children suffer.

The reason why he mentioned this was just because he didn't want to embarrass her mother.

But she definitely can't let this happen. She, An Yun, wants to live a high society life in the future, how can she be ruined by her brother who is a scumbag and not a good student?

Xu Wen on the side saw that An Chen was so rude, and her face turned ugly. She subconsciously looked at Chen Bingyuan, and seeing that Chen Bingyuan had no other expressions, she was slightly relieved, and said, "Bingyuan, go up first." Let's go, I will communicate with An Chengjun about Chenchen."

Chen Bingyuan nodded and said, "Alright."

After speaking, they got in the car and left.

On the opposite side of the road, An Chen stood outside Wu Jun's car door, looked at the comforted husband in the car, and the sobbing young man, handed something over, and said, "Take it."

The young man looked at a small white ball the size of a ping-pong ball in An Chen's hand in puzzlement, and Wu Jun hurriedly urged: "Xiaofeng, take it!"

That is a treasure that can change luck. Once he met An Chen by chance, and was lucky by this white ball.

After the transfer, the predicament he encountered with almost no room for turning around was resolved.

But it doesn't mean that one transfer will be useful for a lifetime. After all, no matter what the future holds, it depends on one's ability, and that transfer is just a trick in a difficult situation.

Having experienced a change of luck, Wu Jun certainly knew how powerful the white ball was. Seeing An Chen took out the white ball, he immediately urged his cousin to follow.

The boy quickly reached out and took the white ball from An Chen's hand.

Unexpectedly, the white ball is soft, almost like a sponge, and it feels very comfortable when held in the hand.

It's not the feeling of the white ball in the hand, but an indescribable comfort of the whole body and mind.

He slowly closed his eyes and leaned against the car seat quietly. After a few minutes, he was woken up by a voice, "It's okay, give it back to me."

The young man was slightly startled, only to realize that he had fallen asleep for some reason. Hearing what An Chen said, he subconsciously looked at Wu Jun. Seeing that Wu Jun nodded, he returned the things in his hand to An Chen. Showing a little reluctance.

It's so comfortable to hold in your hand...

An Chen took the white ball and left, Wu Jun chased him from behind, he stood behind An Chen and shouted: "Chen Chen, thank you for helping him to transfer his luck, my cousin's family is just such a single seedling, if he is killed If it is destroyed, this home will also be destroyed."

"You need to pay." An Chen frowned slightly, seeming a little impatient.

Wu Jun knew that An Chen was a clean freak, and wanted to go back to take a bath quickly, so he didn't keep him, and said: "I remember you have a lawyer's business card in your hand, I want to ask that person to help my cousin and his family make a call. The lawsuit, the 18 can't just be cheated by those bastards."

An Chen reported a series of numbers to Wu Jun without hesitation. After seeing Wu Jun write it down, he hurried to the side of the road to stop a taxi and left.