I Really Am a Slag Shou!

Ji Zongcheng laughed for a long time, but in the end the two people ignored him, and all looked at him with indescribable eyes.

Ji Zongcheng wondered, he felt that his burden was still shaking well, why no one cheered him on?

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

Wen Yu took a deep breath, if it wasn't for the lack of strength in his body now, he really wanted to kick this person out of the house.

"Ji Zongcheng, this is my father. My father is 34 years old this year."

Wen Yu almost gritted his teeth for the last sentence.Ji Zongcheng hadn't reacted when he first heard it. When he did, he turned his head suddenly, stared at Chi Zhao with wide eyes, looked him up and down quickly, and then stammered: "You, you, are you really Mr. Wen Xijun?"

Chi Zhao was also amazed, he hadn't seen such a fresh and refined second idiot for many years.

……

After a moment of silence, he raised his head and smiled slightly at Ji Zongcheng, "Let's talk, I'm going back to my room."

This is the default meaning. Ji Zongcheng went abroad to study at the age of 16. He just returned to Nancheng this year. Since he was studying abroad, he has been hearing the name Wen Xijun from domestic friends. After listening to the legends for so many years, Ji Zongcheng has never I have never met Wen Xijun himself.

When he first met Wen Yu, Ji Zongcheng was still a little excited. This is the adopted son of the legendary Wen Xijun. It is said that Wen Xijun is extremely strict with the adopted children. There must be an extraordinary quality.Ji Zongcheng didn't believe it before, but after seeing Wen Yu, he believed it, and even became more curious about Wen Xijun.

It's just that he never expected that Wen Xijun was so young, and he was mocked by him for being so alive. My God, he won't have a problem with Mr. Wen, right? !

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

Ji Zongcheng looked at Wen Yu desperately: "You said... he might think that what I just said is to praise him for his youth?"

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

Ji Zongcheng was dejected, "Of course not, at most he thinks I mean he looks like a baby."

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

Ji Zongcheng didn't know much about the Wen family's affairs. Their family's business had nothing to do with the Wen family's. It was because Ji Zongcheng came back this year and planned to inject some fresh blood into his family's business and change careers. That's why he got in touch. Wen Yu, who is the boss of the branch here.

Because he didn't know much, Ji Zongcheng had no concept of how terrifying Wen Xijun was.Fortunately, he is meeting Chi Zhao now. If it is really Wen Xijun from the past, it is probably not only him, but even their family will be ruined together.

……

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

Seeing his face, Wen Yu became annoyed, "It's much better, when are you leaving?"

"Oh, I just came here, don't worry, I put off the rest of the work, I told the secretary that my brother is sick, I want to visit the sick, and I won't go back at noon."

Wen Yu waited for him in disbelief, why, he still wants to stay here all morning? !

Ji Zongcheng didn't feel Wen Yu's disgust at all, he sat down on the sofa carelessly, and Wen Xijun had already returned to the guest room on the second floor, so he was not afraid of being heard by Wen Xijun when he spoke.

Ji Zongcheng sneered at Wen Yu, "It's hard to resist, you said you are too boring. Last night I said I would call you a doctor, but if you don't want to, I said call your family or the secretary's office. You are still unwilling, and you look like you will strangle me if I call, but as soon as I leave, you call your father, it will take hours to come from there, your father is really good It hurts you."

Speaking of this, Ji Zongcheng's tone was sour. His father would force him to go on a blind date every day. After going home with great difficulty, he had to listen to all kinds of complaints from him. To get a piece of care from him, it was almost impossible God is still difficult.Looking at Wen Yu's side, it was just a cold. He put down his daily work and ran over to take care of his son himself.

It's really hard to compare people to others, and to compare goods with one another.

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

"He came here to attend the new product launch conference, but he ran into me sick by mistake."

Wen Yu's voice carried a faint depression that he didn't even notice. Ji Zongcheng's character was so careless, so it was naturally impossible to notice. He touched his chin, "New product launch event? What new product launch event?"

Why hasn't he heard that there is a new product launch conference recently?

Wen Yu actually didn't quite remember what the press conference was. He frowned and recalled it, and then remembered the name of the company, "It was held by Tongying Company."

Ji Zongcheng thought for a while, and immediately rolled his eyes undisguised, "Nonsense! I don't even bother to go to that kind of press conference. Could your father come here specifically for the press conference? He must be here to see you, and then I don’t want you to know that I’m here to attend the press conference! Tsk tsk tsk, what is a father-son relationship? I just said that the rumors are unbelievable. It’s said that your father treats you badly. I think it’s almost over. By the way, is that press conference this morning? Look at what time it is now, isn’t he still here?”

Wen Yu was stunned.

He felt that his body temperature seemed to rise a bit, because his palms and heart were slightly hot.

Wen Yu looked at his palm blankly, and then pursed the corners of his lips.

Whether Wen Xijun treats him well or not, only he knows.Ji Zongcheng said this today because he saw Wen Xijun staying here to take care of him when he was sick, but he didn't see when Wen Xijun punished him, nor did he see Wen Xijun ask someone to destroy one of his eyes.

Wen Xijun treated him well, but also treated him badly.

Like a person who drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or not. Wen Yu only knows that if Wen Xijun continues to treat him like this, he may be stuck in the mud, and then he will never be able to get out.

The hot palm was tightly closed, as if something was held by Wen Yu, and it seemed that something fell out of his fingers.

……

While Wen Yu and Ji Zongcheng were talking, Chi Zhao went back to his room, found He Jia's number from his mobile phone, and dialed it.

He Jia's side quickly picked it up, and 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. Nancheng is near the sea, while 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 declined.

Although He Jia has heard about the Song family, he only knows a little bit about it. For the specifics, he still needs to find a special person to investigate.

He Jia didn't ask Wen Xijun why he wanted to know about the Song family all of a sudden, but Chi Zhao hung up the phone when he heard his capable reply.

The system asked him.

【What do you want to do? 】

The Song family is Wen Yu's family. Wen Yu's real name is Song Luoxing. He was six years old when he came to Wen's house. He remembered everything about the family, but he was too young at that time, and his parents didn't tell him. What happened in his family, he didn't even know that he had a grandfather.

Chi Zhao replied: "Since I can't leave, I will take the initiative to advance the plot, first send Wen Yu back to his own home, and then arrange the future of other children. After they are all arranged, I can Retired. The Meng country I went to last time was good, and I will buy a house there, plant flowers, look at the sea, take a stroll, and enjoy my retirement life.”

Chi Zhao had already experienced this kind of life several times, but in the past he always had someone by his side, but this time it was gone. What is it like to live alone in retirement, he still wants to try it out.

The system froze, and before saying anything, Chi Zhao took out his mobile phone, downloaded a real estate app, and then really started to browse the beach house prices in Meng.

system:"……"

Look, look, no matter how you look at it, you won't be able to leave.

When Chi Zhao came downstairs, Ji Zongcheng had already left.Wen Yu stood downstairs and looked up at him. His glance was too complicated, and Chi Zhao froze in place, but he couldn't get out of the footsteps that should have been going down.

Chi Zhao went in without knowing, but Wen Yu over there lowered his head in a low mood, and went back to the room silently without saying hello to Chi Zhao.

Chi Zhao:? ? ?

In the afternoon, the family doctor came again to give Wen Yu a drip, poured all the two bottles of medicine in, the family doctor gave some more instructions, and then left.After the family doctor left, Chi Zhao also wanted to leave, but before he could take two steps, he was stopped by Wen Yu.

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

Chi Zhao raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to eat? I'll make an order for you."

"I want to eat noodles."

noodles...

Chi Zhao took out his mobile phone and lowered his head. He was not familiar with this place, and he didn't know any noodle shops around.Chi Zhao searched and found that there are 31 bowls of small noodles all around. It looks unhealthy. Maybe the oil in it is waste oil. Chi Zhao looked at it for a while, put away the phone, "ask your secretary to Buy it, he should know better which noodle restaurant here is delicious."

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

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

Wen Yu nodded slightly.

Chi Zhao blurted out, "Won't the condition get worse after eating?"

Wen Yu: "..."

Very rare, Wen Yu smiled happily, "No, it will only make you recover faster after eating."

Wen Yu's words were just casual, but after they finished speaking, both of them remembered the last time Wen Yu ate his noodles. All thanks to Wen Xijun.

Wen Yu moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but Chi Zhao turned his head quickly, turned around and walked out, without saying whether he agreed or not.

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

However, half an hour later, Wen Yu still ate the steaming noodles in clear soup. In order to add nutrition to the patient, Chi Zhao also specially laid two eggs for him. He picked up a piece of eggshell, and silently threw it into the trash can.

While Wen Yu was doing this, Chi Zhao was busy cutting cucumber sticks in the kitchen. He didn't know how to cook many dishes, and there weren't enough hot dishes, so he could only make up cold dishes.

Handing a plate full of cucumber sticks to Wen Yu, Wen Yu raised his eyes, smiled at him, then lowered his head again, sucking the noodles in the bowl, seeing how delicious he ate, Chi Zhao I also feel a sense of accomplishment.

He smiled gently, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Wen Yu ate almost half of it, and he asked Chi Zhao: "Father, when are you going back?"

"I'll go back when you recover from illness."

Wen Yu's illness is fierce, but this kind of illness comes and goes quickly. It is estimated that Wen Yu will recover completely in a day or two. What to do, I didn't see Wen Yu's slowly sinking eyes.

too fast.

Wen Yu began to seriously think about how to make Wen Xijun stay longer, and on the other side, Wen Xijun's cell phone rang.

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

"Go ahead."

It was He Jia who called. In less than a day, he found out everything about the Song family.When he first saw the information sent by his subordinates, He Jia thought he was dazzled. After he finished reading everything, he realized later that the Patriarch probably knew about this matter long ago and was also suspicious of it. Something happened, so he suddenly ran to Nancheng.

So, what does the owner want to do?

According to Wen Xijun's temper in the past, he would definitely use Wen Yu mercilessly, tie him more firmly by his side, use him to control the entire Song family, and use him for himself; as Wen Xijun's right-hand man, He Jia would naturally I also hope that Wen Xijun can benefit from this incident, but his intuition tells him that the current Wen Xijun may not do this again.

Sure enough, the second after he finished talking, he heard Wen Xijun answer himself: "Tell this matter to the Song family quietly, and don't let them find out that you did it. Wait for the Song family to contact Wen Yu." , come and tell me again.”