Ji Chenfei's thoughts were brought back by Chen Keke's voice.
"Are you going to tell me or not? What exactly happened? If you want to say it, tell it in full. If you suddenly stop talking, who are you trying to choke to death?"
Chen Keke was so anxious that he shouted to Ji Chen for more than ten minutes before he responded.
"It's nothing. It's just that he has been fostered in the countryside. I don't know the specific details."
Chen Keke wouldn't believe a word of Ji Chen's lies.
The tone in which Ji Chen spoke just now clearly meant that he was hiding some secret!
Chen Keke suddenly understood. She took a breath of air and was shocked: "Shen Xingzhi is not a child of the Shen family! Say it quickly! Say it quickly!"
"No wonder, he looks nothing like Shen Cang. Is he a stolen child from the Shen family? It's really disgusting!"
Ji Chen rubbed his eyebrows: "You are overthinking. If you are not a child of the Shen family, how could you inherit the Shen Group?"
"But they don't look alike. There's no way father and son are alike."
"He looks like his mother."
Chen Keke hissed: "Do you have an eye problem? How does Shen Xingzhi look like Wang Manshu? I'm so annoyed. If you don't want to talk, just say it. I don't want to talk to you anymore."
"Then don't disturb their world. Just think of it as giving A Xing a chance to correct his mistakes. Everyone makes mistakes, right?"
What Chen Keke disliked the most about Ji Chen was that he was very talkative like Tang Monk. After an impatient hum, he was about to hang up the phone.
"You can come to me, I have a big elbow for dinner."
"...I'm not a foodie!"
Ji Chen groaned: "When you were waiting for someone at the Sichuan restaurant on Huaheng Road yesterday, didn't you eat five large chicken drumsticks in one go? Then you changed tables, and after waiting for someone to come, you ordered a small bowl. Noodles, it’s a blessing to be able to eat them, what do you think you are pretending to be?”
Chen Keke blushed, cursed a pervert and hung up the phone!
Damn Ji Chen, this pervert got his butt stabbed! How could she be bumped into by Ji Chen while eating out? Moreover, what is pretending! She went on a blind date yesterday, so of course she had to show a smaller appetite.
Just as I was thinking about it, my blind date called me.
Chen Keke's voice softened instantly, "Hey, Brother Zhao."
"Coco, have you had dinner? I want to ask you out."
"Well, I haven't eaten yet."
"That's it..." The other end paused obviously: "Coco, do you know? From a medical point of view, skipping dinner is good for the stomach. I know that your appetite is small, and drinking water will make you feel full. I buy it. Let’s get you a drink and let’s take a walk, okay?”
"Okay, I'll listen to Brother Zhao." Chen Keke agreed with a smile. After hanging up the phone, he thought of Ji Chen again.
There is no comparison between people.
That pervert only knows how to humiliate himself with his elbow, and looks at Lawyer Zhao, thinking about her from the perspective of health care.
Attorney Zhao is so kind.
One hundred and eight thousand times better than Ji Chen!
When Ji Chen was about to call Shen Xingzhi, he sneezed heavily. After thinking about it seriously, Ji Chen clasped his hands together.
"God, curse the person who just scolded me to fall into the well, Amen."
Then he took out his mobile phone and made a voice call on WeChat, wanting to have a nice chat with Shen Xingzhi.
The other end picked up half a minute later, and Ji Chen was about to express his feelings: "A Xing, are you happy now?"
If he felt happy, Ji Chen would choose to keep the secret of the past in his stomach.
But Shen Xingzhi's brain circuit was obviously not very clear, so he said: "Wait a minute, start the video first."
Although Ji Chen didn't know what he wanted to do, he obediently changed to video chat.
In the video, Shen Xingzhi showed off his eight-pack abs.
"Did you see that? My wife just praised me. I have a wife, but you don't."
Ji Chen:......
your sister!
"You are sick, Shen Xingzhi!"
"My wife has medicine, I'm not afraid."
Ji Chen:......
Get out!
Ji Chen hung up the phone angrily, but Ji Chen laughed again, as if Shen Xingzhi had returned to his original self. Just watch him be happy, and let the past drift away in the wind.
Just as he was about to continue calling Chen Keke and ask her to come over to eat big elbow, braised fish, Buddha jumping over the wall, sea cucumber porridge, durian chicken, and roasted whole lamb, a call suddenly came in.
It's Diana.
Ji Chen was a little curious as to why she called him.
As soon as the call was connected, Diana started crying.
"Ji Chen, I have something to tell you."
"What?"
"I was diagnosed with terminal gastric cancer. Is Xingzhi with you? I can't contact him."
Ji Chen was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses: "Are you sick? Then why did you call me? I'm not a doctor. I don't have any medicine."
