At this moment, the barrage of comments completely exploded, and the dense messages completely filled the screen.
At the scene, Wen Zhi had already separated from Si Mingchen, but still hugged Si Mingchen's waist with her cheeks burning.
He noticed that both of their bracelets had turned light pink.
Simingchen looked at him tenderly, bending down and looking at him quietly: "Am I good enough?"
After the kiss, Wen Zhi's lips were still warm. He moved slightly, and when he realized that Si Mingchen was talking about guessing his position just now, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Great."
Simingchen asked: "Are we going out?"
Wen Zhi nodded: "Okay."
It was five minutes later when the two of them stepped out of the sedan chair.
Everybody was looking at them.
The light pink bracelets on their interlocked hands were particularly noticeable.
...
...
Si Mingchen raised the corners of his lips and solemnly introduced to all the guests and audience: "This is my lover, Wen Zhi."
Among all the guests, Zhou Chongen had the most intense reaction. He looked at the two of them in disbelief, and a look of embarrassment quickly spread across his face.
It turns out that Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen have been together for a long time? How ridiculous then his previous assumption seemed.
Regardless of whether he participates in the dating variety show or not, Wen Zhi belongs to Si Mingchen and will never fall in love with him.
He felt slapped in the face and ashamed, and walked away secretly with his eyes lowered.
[I still can’t believe that Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen are a real couple. ］
[Do those more than 40 million people regret it? ］
[How is that possible? Is the equipment broken or is the production team playing a prank? How could they be a real couple! ］
[No matter how you look at it, it’s Xie Jing and He Jones! ］
[No, I want to calm down. ］
[So is this a scene where a wealthy boss accompanies his young boyfriend in recording a dating variety show? ］
[Wen Zhi’s boyfriend is actually Si Mingchen! And they have been dating for a long time? ? ］
[Oh my god, Sven CP fans are the happiest CP fans in the world, right? ］
[Didn’t you notice? All the haters on the barrage have disappeared, why are they not jumping around anymore? ］
[The cute Zhizhi is actually dating Si Mingchen. This variety show is really awesome. I guess their relationship was intentional at the beginning. ］
[I got slapped in the face, woo woo woo. ］
At the scene, the director held a loudspeaker and said: "Thank you to all the guests and all the audience for your strong support for the "True or Fake Couple" program team, and thank you to all the sponsors for their trust. I declare that this "True or Fake Couple" is over! At the same time, congratulations to the audience who voted for Wen Zhisi Mingchen, who will be randomly allocated 45 million cash, and will receive a one-month diamond membership and a box of plain yogurt!"
[Ahhhhh! My Member! ］
[Fortunately, I firmly voted for Wenwen and Sisi. This prize is really good. ］
[Oh my god! The program crew is so generous, the money has been distributed and I got 8.9! ］
[I got 19.9, I’m so happy! ］
[Even if you kill me, I won’t believe that Wen Zhi had been dating Si Mingchen for a long time. I feel like I have lost 100 million. ］
[Thanks to Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen for allowing me to obtain a one-month diamond membership, wishing you 99. ］
[Congratulations on getting 99, looking forward to the prize hehe. ］
[I want it too! If I had known earlier, I would have voted for Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen. ］
In the live broadcast room, the audience is still leaving messages crazily.
At this time, the camera gave a close-up of Wen Zhi, who held Si Mingchen's hand and greeted everyone: "Thank you to all the friends who have always supported me and Si Si. I give you a heart."
Because he only had one hand, Wen Zhi could only make half a heart, but he was still happy, with the corners of his lips always raised.
At this time, Si Mingchen leaned forward with his right hand, imitating Wen Zhi's movements, and together with Wen Zhi, they formed a complete heart. He said in a deep voice: "Thank you everyone for liking me and Zhizhi."
[Ahhh, I actually received thanks from Mr. Si! ］
[I am so happy. I have prizes and Mr. Si and Zhizhi’s love. ］
[Oh my god, I have never been so lucky since I was a child. I am happier than if I had won the lottery. ］
[I’m so happy today! I miss Zhizhi and Mr. Si so much. I hope you will be happy forever. ］
[I wish you a long and lasting relationship. Thank you Zhizhi and Mr. Si. I look forward to my small prize. ］
[A person who has nothing fainted in the toilet crying. I want to drink yogurt too! ］
[The most painful thing is not that there are no prizes. The most painful thing is that I obviously like Mr. Si and Zhizhi the most, but I believed the slander and voted for Xie Jing and He Qiongqiong. In the end, I got nothing. ］
The guests were saying goodbye to the audience one after another.
Xie Jing and He Jones, who won the 5 million yuan grand prize, looked happy and held each other's hands, making Chen Zheng and Sheng Bai very envious.
Chen Zheng asked: "What will be in the 5 million yuan reward?"
Sheng Bai glared at him and said, "Isn't it because you can't act? Otherwise, the 5 million yuan might be ours."
At this time, the program team handed Xie Jing and the other person the reward list. Wen Zhi also raised his head curiously and came over to join in the fun and see what was on the list.
Xie Jing narrowed his eyes: "After deducting taxes, there is a total of 3 million yuan in cash, 800,000 yuan in luxury cars, and 500,000 yuan in luxury travel around the world."
Wen Zhi was almost envious, and said with regret: "The prizes are quite rich."
Si Mingchen looked at Wen Zhi carefully, and when he found that Wen Zhi was really feeling sorry for the prize, he laughed softly.
Logically speaking, Wen Zhi could buy these things N times using his credit card.
But Wen Zhi just wanted to have it.
Maybe this is the desire to win that children have.
This season's variety show has officially come to an end. After saying goodbye to each other, everyone returned to their respective residences, packed their luggage and prepared to go home.
Wen Zhi discovered that Zhou Chongen looked very lost.
Simingchen walked to the door of the cabin and found that Wen Zhi didn't follow him. He looked at him puzzledly: "What's wrong?"
"Sisi, you go in first."
Si Mingchen did not move, but turned back and walked to Wen Zhi: "Where are you going?"
Wen Zhi pretended to be disgusted and complained in his heart.
Si Mingchen is really clingy.
You are already so grown up.
"I'll go find Zhou Chongen and tell him that we're married."
Si Mingchen still didn't understand why Wen Zhi told Zhou Chongen about this, but he didn't say much, just instructed: "I'll go pack my luggage, if you want to stay here for a night, that's fine."
Wen Zhi made an "OK" gesture and trotted away.
Zhou Chongen had already packed his luggage and was ready to go to the airport with his agent, but he stopped when he saw Wen Zhi.
"Little."
Wen Zhi smiled at him: "Nothing, I just came to see you off."
Zhou Chongen was slightly puzzled: "Give it to me?"
Wen Zhi was actually a little embarrassed. After all, it was a bit unreasonable to tell others about this matter suddenly.
But since he has told Zhou Chongen the story of his secret love, it would be better to see it through to the end.
The agent saw that Wen Zhi had something to say, nodded to Zhou Chongen, and got into the car first.
"Actually, I mainly want to tell you the ending of that secret crush story."
"Secret love?" Zhou Chongen suddenly remembered that incident, "Didn't it end like that? Didn't you start a new relationship?"
Wen Zhi shook his head: "Because the program team asked for confidentiality, I lied to you. The truth is, I married the senior I had a crush on."
"Marry?" Zhou Chongen was even more puzzled, frowning and saying, "But you are not with Mr. Si——"
Halfway through his words, his expression changed slightly, and he gradually understood the deeper meaning of Wen Zhi's words.
He looked at Wen Zhi and suddenly smiled: "Then you are really happy, and you have got what you wanted."
Wen Zhi waved at him: "You too, be careful on the road."
Zhou Chongen nodded: "Okay, goodbye, we can cooperate if there is a chance."
Wen Zhi joked: "Okay, just don't look down on me for not being popular then."
Zhou Chongen smiled: "How could that be? I guess the next time I meet you, you will be a big shot that the organizers can't invite."
Wen Zhi smiled and nodded, watching Zhou Chongen's car leave.
He was thinking about it on the way back.
Maybe the fortune teller was right.
At the same time, the hot search "Wen Zhisi Ming Chen love affair" has turned into a deep red "explosive" word.
Wen Zhi Studio posted on Weibo: The rumors about Mr. Wen on the Internet in recent days are all false. We have collected evidence. Please do not listen or believe them. We will use the law to protect ourselves in the future.
The comments below are quite lively.
[Great, the evidence has been collected. Now it’s useless even if the haters delete the Weibo posts. ］
[If you forward it more than 500 times, you may be prosecuted. ］
[This kind of rumor is disgusting, well done to the studio! ］
[I still can’t believe that Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen are a couple. How many years have they been dating? ］
[I don’t know if you remember, but in the variety show, it said that Zhizhi and Mr. Si knew each other in high school. Could they be childhood sweethearts? ］
[If they have known each other since childhood, it would be a perfect plot from a novel, but that shouldn’t be the case, right? If Zhizhi and Mr. Si had known each other for a long time, how could Zhizhi have been a supporting actor in the entertainment industry for so many years? ］
[In fact, you have always believed that Wen Zhi’s good resources must be due to President Si, but as his old fan, I want to say that his first male lead drama was led by Ming Yantang, and the director seems to be Wen Zhi’s friend, and the two have a good relationship. ］
The Internet has not been so lively for a long time. All major forums are discussing this matter intensively as if it is New Year's Day. Major media and marketing blogs are also reporting closely and broadcasting in real time the subsequent scenes of Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen in "True or Fake Lovers".
Under the influence of major marketing blogs, the number of passers-by who follow the trend to criticize has been greatly reduced, but the professional black people who are obviously doing it intentionally are still spreading brainwashing packages, including some fans of other young actors in disguise. They didn't seem to be afraid of the warning from Wen Zhi's studio and were still digging deeper into the relationship between Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi.
[A slap in the face? She is in a legitimate relationship, is a good person and has a boyfriend, but pornographic rumors are spread about her. Such people should be arrested. ］
[Whoever spread the rumor knew it well. He felt that Wen Zhi became famous too quickly and blocked his brother's path. ］
[Wen Zhi’s fans are so funny. Do they really think everyone is jealous of your brother? Besides, does the fact that Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi are in love prove that Wen Zhi has no financial backer? Maybe Wen Zhi climbed up the social ladder and kicked out his original financial sponsor. ］
[The black guy’s face is swollen from being beaten, but he is still spreading rumors? ］
[Be bold, Si Mingchen is Wen Zhi’s financial sponsor. ］
[The two have indeed known each other for a long time. I guess Si Mingchen is the one who has always been supporting Wen Zhi. ］
[Congratulations to Wen Zhi, Canary has officially become a full-time employee. I guess Si Mingchen, who served her well, is quite happy and got the opportunity. ］
[I have taken screenshots and sent them to the studio. I just like to see you guys get slapped in the face and jump up and down like crazy. ］
At eight o'clock the next day, Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi were resting in the airport VIP lounge, and the door was filled with media swarming outside.
Logically speaking, the media should not be able to enter this kind of VIP lounge, but in order to get first-hand information, everyone bought tickets to enter the waiting hall.
Wen Zhi had already finished two plates of pasta, but he still wasn't full. Simingchen, who was working, put his hand on his stomach and said, "Don't eat anymore. Be careful not to overeat."
Wen Zhi shook his head: "No, I went to hell yesterday and I'm so hungry that I can eat a cow."
Simingchen chuckled softly and closed his notebook: "Let's go, we should get on the plane."
As soon as they walked out of the VIP room, bodyguards immediately surrounded them to prevent them from being chased by the swarm of reporters.
"Mr. Si, have you dated other boyfriends or girlfriends before? What do you think is the biggest difference between Wen Zhi?"
"Boss Si, when we first started recording the show, you and Wen Zhi weren't that close. Why was that?"
"Mr. Si, do you think you and Wen Zhi have similar personalities and values? Are you confident in your relationship?"
Si Mingchen originally didn't want to pay attention to this group of reporters, but he couldn't control his temper, pushed aside the bodyguards, and faced all the reporters directly.
His expression was dark and slightly displeased: "First, when asking questions, I hope you have basic respect for Wen Zhi. Secondly, regarding privacy issues, I don't want everyone to be too suspicious, but I can say frankly that I didn't have any boyfriends or girlfriends before Wen Zhi. He is my first love. Finally, please don't block the road and hinder the normal travel of passengers."
After saying that, Si Mingchen took Wen Zhi away.
Wen Zhi followed Si Mingchen excitedly, looking up at him from time to time.
Si Mingchen seemed very unhappy just now.
Maybe this was the first time he faced such an impolite reporter. Most of the people who could interview Si Mingchen were related to finance, and they must be very polite since they came here because of his reputation.
However, the questions asked by those reporters really made people angry.
"Don't worry about them. They are just like that. There are more acute problems. They just want to irritate you and then make a big fuss about it."
Si Mingchen turned his head and asked: "Do you often meet reporters like this?"
Wen Zhi: “Yeah.”
Si Mingchen: "I haven't heard you tell me that."
Wen Zhi said quickly: "Of course, we didn't chat before when you came home. I'm afraid you'd find me annoying for such a small matter."
Si Mingchen seemed to be in a low mood: "Why would I find you annoying?"
Wen Zhi: "Now I know you won't bother me anymore."
Si Mingchen nodded: "Well, tell me everything you encounter in the future. Whether it's boring or interesting, I like to listen to it."
Wen Zhi: "No problem."
Soon, Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen arrived in Jiangjing City. As soon as Wen Zhi got off the plane, he received a call from Wen Qishan. When he was hesitating whether to answer it, Si Mingchen said, "Answer it. Maybe it's urgent."
As soon as Wen Zhi answered the phone, Wen Qishan's harsh and anxious voice came: "Go home and take all your things away."
Wen Zhi thought Wen Qishan was going to kick him out, and frowned slightly: "What are you talking about?"
Wen Qishan said unhappily, "My family is bankrupt and the house is mortgaged to the bank. We have to move out today. Do you still want the pile of junk you had when you were in school?"
Wen Zhi took a deep breath and said, "Yes, I will go home right away."
On the way, Si Mingchen saw that Wen Zhi was in a low mood and kept fiddling with mobile banking. He asked in a low voice: "What happened?"
Wen Zhi: "I don't know the details either. My dad said that our house was mortgaged to the bank and we need to move out immediately today."
Si Mingchen put his arm around his shoulders and squeezed them gently: "Don't worry, I'm here. How much is your house?"
Wen Zhi: "It's worth about 210 million now."
Si Mingchen looked at his assistant: "Bring the checkbook over here."
"Don't..." Wen Zhi looked at Si Mingchen, "We must have been all over the news yesterday. How could my dad not know that we are going back to Jiangjing together today? He should know that you are by my side. It is still uncertain whether today is the last day for the bank to close the house. If you help me, my dad will definitely continue to rely on you."
Si Mingchen still wrote 200 million on the check, "What are you going to do?"
Wen Zhi said frankly: "He is my father, I will definitely provide for his retirement, but it will definitely be within my maximum ability. I currently have five cards with a total of 40 million yuan, which is what I earned from making movies over the years. If he needs it, I can only give this much."
Si Mingchen comforted him: "Let's take a look first."
Soon, the two returned to the Wen family. As soon as I stepped into the living room, I saw the mess on the floor.
Wen Qishan sat in the living room, looking calm: "Are you back? Take your things away."
Wen Zhi motioned for Si Mingchen to follow the housekeeper up to help him sort out his school stuff, and sat opposite Wen Qishan and his stepmother: "What's going on?"
Wen Qishan snorted as he held his tea: "What's going on? The company went bankrupt, and the bank is asking for repayment."
Wen Zhi sighed: "Dad, can you take care of yourself?"
A teacup was smashed to pieces.
"I raised you for so many years, but you turned out to be an ungrateful person."
Wen Zhi's eyes were full of disappointment as he handed five bank cards to Wen Qishan: "The password is Si Mingchen's birthday. There is a total of 40 million yuan in it. Please buy a new house."
With a "crash", the bank card fell to the ground.
Wen Qishan: "Forty million? You want me to live in the suburbs?"
Wen Zhi frowned: "This is all my savings."
Wen Qishan sneered: "Yesterday I saw my dear son and Chairman Si showing off their affection, but today he told me that he only has 40 million."
Wen Zhi stood up, picked up the bank card, and looked at Wen Qishan coldly: "What else? How much money should I have? Ever since I graduated from college, you have been against me entering the entertainment industry and insisted that I go to the company for internship. In my first year in the entertainment industry, you didn't help me, and you also joined forces with your good friends to suppress me. Under such circumstances, it's already very good for me to have 40 million."
Wen Qishan glared at him angrily and said nothing.
"Later, I married Si Mingchen. Although we said before the marriage that our two families were in a business marriage and would have business dealings, don't you think you went too far? If Si Mingchen hadn't temporarily cut off the cooperation between Xiangjiang and Linshuiwan, would you still rely on his reputation and take advantage of others by pretending to be powerful?"
Wen Qishan suddenly realized: "Did you tell him?"
Wen Zhi answered directly: "Yes."
Wen Qishan was completely enraged. He raised his hand and swung it towards Wen Zhi, but it stopped in mid-air.
"Okay, you are really my good son."
Wen Zhi put the card back into his pocket: "I will choose the house, and I will send you the password when the time comes. It is up to you whether you want to live there or not. I will not take care of the rest, and neither will Si Mingchen."
Wen Qishan was so angry that his chest hurt. Stepmother Wen Zhi hurried to get him some medicine: "Xiao Zhi, can't you feel sorry for your father? Your father has been unable to sleep at night for the past two days and his heart has always been uncomfortable. You have to force him to death, so that you can be happy, right!"
Wen Zhi looked at his stepmother coldly: "It wasn't me who pushed me to death, it was his greed. As a son, I will buy him a house and give him 500,000 yuan in pension every month. If he wants a more extravagant life, it has nothing to do with me. I have done my best."
After saying that, he turned and went upstairs.
Wen Qishan spat out the quick-acting heart-saving pill and kicked the coffee table hard.
At the same time, Si Mingchen was tidying up Wen Zhi’s small warehouse.
He discovered that Wen Zhi had a lot of miscellaneous gadgets, and he liked to put them in small boxes.
Just like now, he has seen the eraser and badge in Wen Zhi’s Penguin Space private photo album.
Si Mingchen put it away carefully and continued to organize it.
The rest of the things have been packed up, leaving only a cardboard box on the shelf.
If Si Mingchen hadn't observed carefully and was not tall enough, he might not have noticed it.
The cartons were taken down and dust was everywhere.
At this time, Wen Zhi came in: "How is the cleaning going?"
Si Mingchen: "Almost done, only this box is left."
Wen Zhi opened it with scissors and found that it was filled with novels and comics that he liked to read in high school.
"We don't need these anymore, let's go."
Si Mingchen bent down and began to pick: "Don't you want it? Zhizhi looks at these things now and they seem okay."
Wen Zhi frowned: "Don't think I didn't hear you laughing at me. I have the collector's editions of these books, and I took them to the suburban manor a long time ago. I don't want any of them anymore."
Si Mingchen laughed twice, nodded, and prepared to leave with Wen Zhi.
Suddenly, he seemed to come across a familiar book. With some kind of hunch, he went back alone and pulled the book out from the middle layer.
After seeing this book, his eyes were shocked.
As I stroked the inner layer of the book with my fingertips, the memory of that day suddenly rushed before my eyes.
In the interlayer of "Love Letter", there is still the love letter he wrote to Wen Zhi.
He never told Wen Zhi about this. He felt that since he already knew that Sang Qi had caused them to miss each other, and had expressed to Wen Zhi that she had liked him for a long time, there was no need to hold on to the "Love Letter" anymore.
After all, he guessed that Wen Zhi definitely didn't see it.
If Wen Zhi knew, he would definitely be very upset.
But he didn't expect to find this confession letter in such a situation.
After wiping the dust off the love letter, Si Mingchen hesitated for a long time before putting the book into his pocket.
The book is small and fits perfectly in a coat pocket.
When going downstairs, Wen Zhi carried the things first and asked the servants to help put them into the car, and Si Mingchen followed closely behind.
Looking at Wen Qishan, who had a cold expression in the living room, Si Mingchen stopped in front of the sofa.
He wanted to ask Wen Qishan a question he had been thinking about for a long time.
"Before I went abroad in my senior year of high school, I came here to wait for Wen Zhi for a night. I asked the servants three times to pass on my message to Wen Zhi. It was not Wen Zhi who rejected me three times, but you, right?"
Wen Qishan sneered: "Does Director Si have any evidence? I am in this state, please don't slander me."
Si Mingchen looked normal, and even disdained to look at Wen Qishan with an intense or disgusted expression.
"Is it true? It's your own free will."
Wen Qishan asked back: "Boss Si is really weird. If you go directly to Wen Zhi about this matter, wouldn't you be able to get the answer quickly?"
Si Mingchen said nothing more and left with the box.
Wen Zhi's stepmother looked at Wen Qishan worriedly: "Is he holding a grudge against us for waiting for a whole day in the heavy snow that day, and that's why he didn't save us?"
Wen Qishan: "He is such a cold-blooded person."
After leaving the Wen family, Wen Zhi was exhausted both physically and mentally. Leaning on the passenger seat, he started searching for mid- to high-end properties in Jiangjing City, preparing to help Wen Qishan find a house suitable for his retirement.
Simingchen drove the car and looked at him from time to time: "Do you want to go to see the house?"
Wen Zhi: "I want to go and take a look. If they really have to move out today, they still have to buy a house as soon as possible."
Si Mingchen: "Then let's go pick it first."
Wen Zhi smiled and said, "Thank you, Sisi."
Si Mingchen was a little surprised: "Are you so polite today?"
Wen Zhi said truthfully: "I just feel that we just rushed back after recording the show, then packed up, and now we have to go to see the property, which is very tiring."
Simingchen: "I'm fine."
Wen Zhi deliberately said in a sarcastic tone: "Mr. Si has a good physique."
Si Mingchen was about to answer when the phone rang.
Assistant Wen's voice came from the car's Bluetooth: "Boss Si, we have been monitoring public opinion on the Internet since the day before yesterday. We have discovered that the source of this rumor may come from two parties."
Si Mingchen: "You say."
Special Assistant Wen: "Not long ago, Mr. Wen seemed to have accepted an invitation to play in a costume drama. In fact, there has been a very popular actor in contact for the second male lead of that TV series, named Su Chen. Let Mr. Wen's reputation deteriorate, which will help him compete for the second male lead."
Wen Zhi was still confused because he had no idea what people were talking about on the Internet these two days.
Si Mingchen: "But he didn't expect that Wen Zhi and I were a real couple."
Special Assistant Wen: "Yes. In addition, there is another force that is also interfering with public opinion, but its purpose is to ruin your and Mr. Wen's reputation and influence Si Sheng."
Si Mingchen: "Have you found out who it is?"
Assistant Wen: "He is from a foreign group holding company and had dealings with Sang Qi a month ago."
Si Mingchen: "Well, continue investigating."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhi logged into Weibo and learned the whole story of what had happened in the past two days. When Wen Zhi found out that he had gained 3 million followers, he felt very happy.
After visiting three real estate projects in the afternoon, Wen Zhi booked a second interview in a high-end residential complex. The area is not large, only 300 square meters, but it is enough for Wen Qishan and his stepmother to live in, and there are also two nanny rooms.
When paying the money, Wen Zhi was very tired and leaned on Si Mingchen's shoulder, too lazy to even raise his hands.
After finally paying the money, he sat in the car exhausted and prepared to go home.
The servants prepared dinner at home in advance.
As soon as Wen Zhi entered the living room, he lay down on the sofa, wishing that Si Mingchen would feed him mouthful by mouthful.
Si Mingchen laughed at him: "You really need to work on your physique. Starting tomorrow, I will take you with me for morning jogging every day."
Getting Wen Zhi to get out of bed at six in the morning to run is harder than killing him. He was like a little salted fish, opening his phone to browse Weibo, muttering, "I'm not going."
After a while, he looked up and said, "I smell fish. Can Sisi get me one first?"
Si Mingchen washed his hands and said, "Little lazy bastard."
Wen Zhi complained: "This name doesn't sound good."
The top trending searches on Weibo tonight are again Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen. Unlike the morning, this time the news was about them buying a house in the afternoon.
@八卦达人: It is reported that at 3 o'clock this afternoon, Si Mingchen, chairman of Si Sheng Group, took Wen Zhi to Site No. 8 to purchase a property. When the property was registered, only Wen Zhi's name was on it.
[Wen Zhi’s investment was not in vain, as he got a house for free. ］
[Lot No. 8? My family lives here. Although the houses here are among the top ten in Jiangjing City, the area of each room is not very large, and it costs at most 20 to 30 million. Considering Si Mingchen's worth, buying here is clearly a sign of disrespect for Wen Zhi. ］
[A house worth 20 million in Jiangjing City can be considered a luxury house? ］
[The richer a person is, the more he cares about returns. Si Mingchen is not stupid. He thinks Wen Zhi is only worth this much money. ］
[Although, the house Wen Zhi bought was quite expensive, not worth 20 million. ］
[Congratulations to Wen Zhi for successfully finding a rich man. ］
[It was just officially announced yesterday, and today he is publicly pestering others to buy a house. I thought Wen Zhi was a rich young master, but it turns out he is just like that. ］
[Someone revealed that Wen Zhi had been having an affair with a rich second-generation guy when he was in college, and he even used his money for food and drinks. ］
Wen Zhi was amused by reading these comments. How come the imagination of haters is so rich?
Si Mingchen was picking out fish bones and arranging the fish meat on a plate, preparing to bring it to the sofa so that Wen Zhi could eat.
"They are all saying that you are my financial backer and my backer," Wen Zhi said.
Upon hearing this, Si Mingchen looked up at Wen Zhi.
Wen Zhi didn't take it seriously and prepared to leave it to Qingwan and the others to handle. Just when he was about to turn off his phone, a window popped up, reminding him that someone he should pay close attention to, Si Mingchen, had posted a Weibo post.
@Si Mingchen: After four years of marriage, someone is still as lazy as before. Should I continue to pamper him and feed him this time?
The picture accompanying the Weibo post showed Wen Zhixianyu lying on the sofa, picking his hands.
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