Chapter 727: Fortune Tricks People

"Can I sleep well?" Feng Beichen came over and hugged her with one hand, tightening his long arms like a steel cable. "My wife would rather sleep with my best friend than leave me to face four walls alone!"

That's not all. He held her wrist tightly and raised it, pressing her palm on his forehead. "Please touch it. Do I have a fever?"

Eh? Not to mention, his forehead was slightly sweaty and his temperature was unusually hot!

"It really seems like you have a fever." Zhong Zhen glared at him, "You just didn't sleep all night, and you actually did it!"

Feng Beichen's big palm grasped the back of her head and pressed it hard into his arms, and said in a humming voice, "This is not only caused by insomnia, but also by a high degree of mental stress!"

Zhong Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How do you say this? Who put you under high mental pressure?"

"It's you!" Feng Beichen didn't let her go at all, and ironed her hair with his handsome face, "I've been thinking about what you said to me all night, and I almost collapsed."

"I have told you a lot of things, but I don't know what you are talking about." Zhong Zhen pretended to be stupid.

Just as Feng Beichen was about to speak, the sound of a car engine came from far and near, and he immediately raised his eyes warily and looked over.

Zhong Zhen also quickly pulled out of his arms and watched with him as He Yangcheng's driver's seat drove to the gate and stopped.

Almost immediately, An Rui and An Ran, Qin Zhiming, Wen He, and Fang Xinping, who had run back from the lake after hearing the news, all gathered over.

I saw the male caregiver and the driver helping He Yangcheng out of the car. He Yangcheng looked around at everyone calmly on the surface and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, please come inside, I have something to announce!"

So, everyone gathered around him, and he specifically asked Qin Zhiming and Zhong Zhen to help him.

Zhong Zhen couldn't see any change in his grandfather's expression, but his slightly trembling old hands betrayed his true emotions!

No matter how well prepared he was mentally, Zhong Zhen's heart suddenly turned cold and cold!

After sitting down in the living room, He Yangcheng took a brown paper bag from the male caregiver, slowly opened it, and then took out the much-anticipated DNA test report!

Lift the testimonials of An Ran and Zhong Zhen higher and show them page by page. The diagnosis column shown at the end indicates that the two are distantly related!

Next, there is the share between An Ran and He Yangcheng, which also indicates that they are distant relatives!

An Rui and An Ran were so excited that they held each other's hands. An Ran asked He Yangcheng with a trembling voice, "Then, should we call you, grandpa?"

"Yes!" He Yangcheng nodded heavily to her with tears in his eyes.

"Grandpa!" An Rui immediately rushed over and hugged He Yangcheng in an exaggerated manner.

"Grandpa! Wuwu——" An Ran cried and went over to hug He Yangcheng tightly.

"Okay, okay!" He Yangcheng raised his hand to touch An Rui and patted An Ran, regardless of the fact that he was almost out of breath from being hugged by the two of them.

Wen He looked at He Yangcheng's flushed old face with cold eyes and couldn't help but warn, "If you two, brother and sister, keep hugging the old man like this, you will probably become murderers soon!"

An Rui and An Ran quickly let go of their hands and said sorry to He Yangcheng repeatedly.

"Cough, cough!" He Yangcheng coughed twice and calmed them down, "It's okay. Grandpa is happy. He has two more grandchildren!"

"Grandpa, can we take you to the gravesites of grandma, mom and dad in two days to see them?" he asked calmly.

"Okay, it's time to go see your grandma and parents!" He Yangcheng was so happy that he was so happy that he was afraid of neglecting his newly recognized grandson!

The housekeeper looked at Zhong Zhen, who was standing aside, and then stepped forward to ask He Yangcheng for instructions, "Director He, it's eight o'clock. Do you want to have breakfast?"

With a word that woke up the dreamer, He Yangcheng raised his eyes and looked at the housekeeper. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhong Zhen, who was sitting silently aside. He realized that he had made another ideological mistake!

"Yes! As usual, we have breakfast at eight o'clock. Xiaozhen and the others have to go to work!" He Yangcheng nodded repeatedly to cover up his embarrassment, then turned to Zhong Zhen and said, "Xiaozhen, these are your cousin and cousin. , come on, Xiaorui Xiaoran, you all say hello to each other."

Not wanting his grandfather to be a difficult person, Zhong Zhen put aside his personal emotions and took the initiative to reach out to An Rui, "Cousin, welcome home."

The other party even took the initiative to say hello, and in front of He Yangcheng, if you lose, you don't lose the battle!

An Rui held Zhong Zhen's hand politely and said, "Xiao Zhen, we will be a family from now on, and we must love each other!"

Love each other? It’s better not to harm each other! Wen He snorted coldly in his heart and turned his attention to Zhong Zhen.

Zhong Zhen smiled lightly at An Rui and said, "Okay!" Then he turned to face An Ran and extended his hand to shake her, "Cousin, welcome home."

"Okay." An Ran was so brief that he only said one word and then ended the matter hastily.

"Okay now, our family is complete, let's go to the restaurant to have breakfast." He Yangcheng said happily, and was helped up by the male caregiver and took the lead into the restaurant.

Wen He and Zhong Zhen's eyes met, and the two besties exchanged helpless glances. Everything could only be said to be fate.

The car left the villa and drove Zhong Zhen and Feng Beichen to Chenxing Group.

"You have a fever. Take a rest today and go home and have a good sleep." Zhong Zhen persuaded Feng Beichen who insisted on going to work.

"I have to hand over Chenxing to Xiang Ming and take over Shengding. How can I just rest?" Feng Beichen shook his head. "It's better to carry it first. Let's catch up on the situation at noon and then decide."

"That's okay. Remember to take antipyretics, drink plenty of water, and check your body temperature every two hours." Zhong Zhen warned him worriedly.

Feng Beichen took the opportunity to hug her, "How about you follow me back to Chenxing and watch me take medicine, drink water and take my temperature."

"You are busy, so am I. My work efficiency is not as high as yours. I wish I had three heads and six arms, and a brain smarter than Yixiu!" Zhong Zhen complained with a pout.

"Alas, it seems that I have to train Juezun and Tianyou early to become what you said, and let them take over our class when they turn eighteen! Then we can travel around the world properly!" Feng Beichen lamented.

"What?" Zhong Zhen couldn't believe his ears, "How can there be a father like you in the world? In order to reduce the burden and retire early, you actually force your son to take over at the age of eighteen?"

"Isn't this bad? Who allowed us to have a genius son Tianyou? And a son Juezun with outstanding leadership abilities? Children are capable, why wait until their twenties to take over?" Feng Beichen said proudly.

Well, I can’t always beat him! Zhong Zhen is too lazy to talk to him anymore, let him immerse himself in the fantasy world!

Buzz! Feng Beichen's phone vibrated. He looked at the caller ID and reported to Zhong Zhen, "It's my mother calling."

Zhong Zhen nodded, and he answered, "Mom, what's the matter?" "I heard from Li Jiang that he saw An Rui and An Ran at Zhong Zhen's house. What were they doing?" Lu Jing asked her son straightforwardly.