Chapter 146 The scumbag little wolf dog (16)

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date="2020-11-14"

title="Chapter 146 The scumbag little wolf dog (16)"

weight="105767"

series = ["I Really Am a Slag Shou!"]

mode = "manual"

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Ji Zongcheng had a haha ​​for a long time, but neither of them paid any attention to him, and they both looked at him with ineffable eyes.

Ji Zongcheng wondered, he consciously felt that his burden was still good, so why was no one to support him?

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

Wen Yu took a deep breath, but if he didn't have much strength now, he really wanted to kick this person out.

"Ji Zongcheng, this is my father, my father is thirty-four years old this year."

In the last sentence, Wen Yu almost gritted his teeth. Ji Zongcheng didn't react when he first heard it. When he did, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Chi Zhao with wide-eyed eyes. He looked at him quickly from top to bottom, 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 fool for years.

...

After a moment of silence, he raised his head and smiled at Ji Zongcheng, "Let’s talk, I’m back to the 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 able to hear domestic friends talking about the name Wen Xijun. After listening to the legend for so many years, Ji Zongcheng have never seen Wen Xijun himself.

When he first met Wen Yu, Ji Zongcheng was a little excited. This is the legendary Wen Xijun’s adopted son. It is said that Wen Xijun is extremely harsh on the adopted children. He not only requires people to look good, but also requires that IQ must reach the standard of genius, and he must have a certain body. There must be an extraordinary quality. Ji Zongcheng didn't believe it before, but after seeing Wen Yu, Thaksin believed it, and he became even more curious about Wen Xijun.

It's just that he didn't expect that Wen Xijun was so young, and fortunately he was taunted by him, God, he wouldn't be married to Mr. Wen anymore? !

It is not too late for Wen Xijun to take revenge for a gentleman for ten years. He is smiling now, maybe he went back to the room to conceive a plan to kill him.

Ji Zongcheng looked at Wen Yu desperately: "You said... he might think that the words I just said are complimenting him for his youth?"

Wen Yu: "...what do you mean?"

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

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

Ji Zongcheng didn’t know much about the Wen family. Their business had no connection with the Wen family. It was because Ji Zongcheng came back this year and planned to inject some fresh blood into his family’s business and change careers. Here is Wen Yu, the head of the branch.

Because he doesn't know much, Ji Zongcheng has no idea how terrifying Wen Xijun is. Fortunately, it is Chi Zhao that he is encountering now. If it is really Wen Xijun in the past, it is estimated that not only him, but even their family will be finished with.

...

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

Wen Yu didn't get angry when he saw his face, "It's much better, when will you leave?"

"Oh, I just came here. I'm not in a hurry. I will push the rest of the work. I told the secretary that my brother is sick and he wants to visit the patient, so he won't go back at noon."

Wen Yu was waiting for him in disbelief, why, he still wants to stay here for the morning? !

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

Ji Zongcheng sneered at Wen Yu, “It’s hard to resist hard, you said you are too boring. Last night I said I called you a doctor, but you didn’t want to, I said to call your family or the secretary’s office. You still don’t want to, and it looks like you would choke me to death if I called. As soon as my front foot left, you called your dad. It will take several hours to rush over there. Your dad is enough. I love you."

Speaking of this, Ji Zongcheng’s tone was sour. His father would force him to go on a blind date every day. He finally went home and listened to his various comments. He wanted to get some care from him. It's hard. Looking at Wen Yu's side again, it was just a cold. He put down his daily work and ran over to take care of his son.

It's really hard to compare people to others, and to shop around.

Looking at Ji Zongcheng's jealous and hateful eyes, Wen Yu closed his eyes in silence, "I didn't call him."

"He came here to participate in the new product launch, but he met me and was sick by mistake."

Wen Yu's voice carried a faint lowness that he hadn't noticed himself. Ji Zongcheng's character is so careless, it is naturally impossible to notice that he touched his chin, "New product launch conference? What new product launch conference?"

Why didn't he hear that there was a new product launch recently?

Wen Yu actually didn't really remember what the press conference was. He frowned and recalled, then he remembered the name of the company, "It was run by Tongying."

Ji Zongcheng thought for a while, and immediately rolled his eyes without concealment, "Bullshit! I don't even bother to go to that kind of press conference. Can your father come here specifically to attend the press conference? He must have come to see you specifically, then I don’t want you to know that I’m here to participate in the press conference! Tsk tsk tsk, what is the relationship between father and son, I said that the rumors are not credible, and the outside says that your father is not good to you, I think it’s almost gone. By the way, was the press conference this morning? Look at what time it is now, isn't he still staying like this?"

Wen Yu was stunned.

He felt that his body temperature seemed to rise again, because his palm and heart were slightly hot.

Wen Yu looked at his palm blankly, then he straightened the corners of his lips.

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

Wen Xijun is good to him, but also bad to him.

Like a person who drinks water and knows his own warmth and coldness, Wen Yu only knows that if Wen Xijun continues to treat him like this, he may sink into the mud and never get out.

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

...

When Wen Yu and Ji Zongcheng were talking, Chi Zhao returned to his room, retrieved He Jia's number from his cell phone, and dialed it.

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

Pingcheng and Nancheng are very close, Nancheng is close to the sea, and Pingcheng is inland. There are two well-known Song families in the country. The background of Pingcheng is more profound, but because there are no descendants, this Song family has fallen.

Although He Jia has heard about the Song family, he only knows some details. For specifics, he still has to find someone to check.

He Jia didn't ask Wen Xijun why he suddenly wanted to know about the Song family. Hearing his capable answer, Chi Zhao hung up the phone.

The system asked him.

【What do you want to do? 】

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

Chi Zhao replied: "Since I can't leave, I have to 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 Retired. The Meng Country I visited last time is pretty good. Then I will buy a house there, plant flowers, watch the sea, walk around and enjoy my retirement life."

Chi Zhao has experienced this kind of life several times, but in the past he was always accompanied by someone by his side. This time there is no more. What it's like to live alone in retirement, he still wants to try it.

The system was stunned. Before saying anything, Chi Zhao took out his mobile phone, downloaded a real estate app, and then really started to browse the seaside house prices in Meng Country.

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 look was too complicated. Chi Zhao was stunned to see him, but he couldn't get out where he was supposed to go.

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

Chi Zhao:? ? ?

In the afternoon, the family doctor came again to give Wen Yu a drip. Both bottles of medicine were infused. The family doctor told him again and then left. After the family doctor left, Chi Zhao also wanted to leave, but before two steps out, 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 order food 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 didn't know any noodle restaurants around him. Chi Zhao searched for a bit and found that there were all around twenty thirty one bowls of small noodles. It was unhealthy to look at. Maybe the oil in it was waste oil. Chi Zhao looked at it for a while, put the phone away, and said, "Let your secretary Buy it for you, he should know better which noodles here is delicious."

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

Chi Zhao stared at him, and 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 gently.

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

Wen Yu: "..."

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

Wen Yu said these words casually, but after speaking, both of them remembered the last time Wen Yu ate the noodles he made. At that time, Wen Yu was still locked in the basement. He was injured. All thanks to Wen Xijun.

Wen Yu moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but Chi Zhao had already turned his head quickly, he turned 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, after half an hour, Wen Yu still had steaming noodles in clear soup. In order to increase nutrition for the patient, Chi Zhao also specially laid two eggs for him. The eggs sank in the soup terribly, and Wen Yu noodles did not change the color. Picked up a piece of eggshell, and silently threw it into the trash can.

While Wen Yu was making these, Chi Zhao was busy cutting cucumber strips in the kitchen. There were few dishes he could cook, and there were not enough hot dishes, so he could only get cold dishes.

Passing 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, watching him eat so delicious, Chi Zhao There is also a sense of accomplishment in my heart.

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

Wen Yu ate almost halfway, he asked Chi Zhao, "Father, when will you go back?"

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

Wen Yu’s illness came on fiercely, but this kind of illness originally came and went fast. It is estimated that Wen Yu will fully recover in one or two days. Chi Zhao calculated the time to go back, and the time to go back. What to do, didn't see Wen Yu's eyes slowly sinking.

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.

Taking a look at the call, he stood up and walked to the bay window in the living room on one side.

"Say it."

He Jia called him, and within 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 had read everything, he realized later that the Patriarch probably knew about it a long time ago and was also skeptical about it. Matter, will suddenly ran to Nancheng.

So, what does the owner want to do?

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

Sure enough, the second after he finished saying everything, he heard Wen Xijun answer himself: "You secretly disclose this to the Song family, don’t let them find out that you did it, wait for the Song family to contact Wen Yu , You come and tell me again."