Inheriting Billions After Amnesia

After being beaten down by the entertainment industry, Ning Qiluo packed her bags overnight: "I'm afraid of cyberbullying, I want to go home and inherit my family's fortune."

...

He felt sorry for him.

No? ?

hehe! !

Qi Siyi didn't believe him at all, and teased him in a playful tone: "At the election of the new governor of Manzhou, you have many supporters, and your advantages in all aspects are overwhelming. You are unstoppable."

Jiang Yingchi said calmly, "Thank you for your concern."

Qi Siyi's brow twitched. "I was just paying attention, I wasn't worried, OK?"

“That’s excellent,” Jiang Yingchi said.

Every time Qi Siyi spoke to Jiang Yingchi, he would get furious. He was easily angered, while Jiang Yingchi was not. Whether it was provocation or teasing, he didn't take it to heart.

If there were anything that could make Jiang Yingchi lose control or become out of control, no one else would have witnessed it.

"Take care and don't bother seeing me off."

Qi Siyi was too lazy to say anything more; he figured saying more would only lead to him getting humiliated.

Holding her sleeping younger sister, she turned and went inside.

Jiang Yingchi stood there for a long time.

After standing there for about ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour, and forty minutes, Jiang Yingchi's car finally drove away.

...

Inside the billiards room.

While playing billiards, Qi Siyi had a video call with Qi Yunsheng on the other side of the ocean; every now and then his subordinate would come to report how long Jiang Yingchi had been standing outside, and then come again after a while... until Jiang Yingchi left.

"They've left this time?"

The subordinate replied, "They did indeed leave."

"Ha, you mangy dog, you've been guarding for quite a while."

Qi Siyi coated the clubhead, discarded the chalk, bent down, and hit a shot.

"Not bad."

Qi Yunsheng praised.

Qi Siyi chuckled and looked at the video.

It was afternoon in Country M. Qi Yunsheng was drinking a rich coffee in a Roman-style cafe. Since she had nothing else to do, she video-chatted with Qi Siyi for a while.

"Jiang Yingchi should know Luo Luo's identity, right?"

Qi Yunsheng asked.

She was often in the US, so there were many things she didn't know.

Qi Siyi didn't answer first, but said, "I find your American accent very uncomfortable."

"What am I talking about? Do I need to make you comfortable?" Qi Yunsheng declared, "I can't do that."

He also added, "If you want to be comfortable, just lie down."

Qi Siyi put his hand to his lips and chuckled softly, "Okay, I'll lie down."

Qi Yunsheng remained silent.

Qi Siyi, no longer hearing her voice, leaned on his golf club and said, "You always say I'm disrespectful, but you talk the same way?"

"I'm the older sister!"

"Two years older, that's nothing to me."

"Tch—" Qi Yunsheng put down her coffee and chuckled, her thin eyeliner adding a touch of alluring sexiness to her eye makeup. "So, you're not happy that I call you 'sister'? We've been calling you that for over twenty years. What, do you want to change how you address me?"

Qi Siyi: "You saw right through me."

"Um?"

Qi Yunsheng, from across the ocean, indicates that he is not in person and it is impossible to discern what he is trying to express.

Qi Siyi raised an eyebrow: "I've thought about it, all that's left is to put it into practice."

"Explain yourself clearly." Qi Yunsheng leaned forward, getting closer to the screen.

The person on the screen zoomed in. Qi Siyi stared at Qi Yunsheng's alluring face on the screen, unable to look away for a moment. He asked her with a half-smile, "What did you say?"

"never mind."

Qi Yunsheng leaned back and said, "Never mind."

She instinctively reached for a cigarette.

The moment my fingertips touched the cigarette pack, I heard a voice from the video: "Smoke less. Your health isn't very good to begin with."

Qi Yunsheng paused for a moment as his fingertips touched the cigarette box.

Previously, she would pretend.

This time she didn't. Instead, she took out her cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and held it between her fingers.