Chapter 5 - Chapter 5 Whose idea

Yan Jun knew that this person would not believe it.

  People, if they don't listen to good advice, they will suffer.

  Yan Jun sighed, "I didn't want to say it at first, but you forced me to. When Yu Yingdi was seven years old, he followed his adoptive mother's hometown and followed the children in the village to climb trees to get bird eggs. But he accidentally fell from the tree, and there happened to be a sharp stone at the bottom of the tree."

  Yu Zijun's face changed drastically, "You are not allowed to say it."

  Yan Jun: "So, there is still a scar on your buttocks."

Yu Zijun's face is not black now, it has turned blue, because he was angry.

  Yu Zijun: "Let's get in the car and find a place to talk. This place is not suitable for conversation."

  Don't think he didn't see it. His assistant, the girl next to Yan Jun, and the two security guards at the door all overheard it and are now trying to hold back their laughter.

  Yan Jun nodded, "Okay."

  Then Yu Zijun took Yan Jun and Jiang Li back to his studio.

  Yu Zijun invited Yan Jun into his office, and handed Jiang Li to his assistant to take a walk around the neighborhood.

Yu Zijun and Yan Jun sat opposite each other.

  Yu Zijun: "Even my friends who saw me fall from the tree didn't know about the scar on my butt. You can tell me accurately, so I naturally believe that you are the real deal. Am I really not my parents' biological child?"

  Yan Jun: "Of course not your current parents' biological child. Your biological parents looked for you for a long time after you were abducted."

  Yu Zijun: "Are they okay now?"

Yan Jun: "No, they have been dead for a long time. They accidentally learned about you, and two of them drove to find you, but they had a car accident on the road and both died." After Yan Jun

  finished speaking, there was a silence.

  Yu Zijun lowered his head even more. He was in pain and soon burst into tears, crying silently by himself.

  After a while, Yan Jun said: "My condolences."

  Yu Zijun looked up, "Do you have low emotional intelligence? Even if you don't comfort me at this time, at least give me some tissues to wipe my tears."

Huh? Isn't condolences a comfort?

  Then Yu Zijun saw Yan Jun take out a few pieces of paper and put them in front of him.

  Yan Jun: "For you."

  Yu Zijun: ...

  It took a long time for Yu Zijun to calm down.

  Yu Zijun stared at Yan Jun, "Since you can tell that I was abducted and then adopted by my parents. Then do you know who my biological parents are? Are my grandparents still alive?"

  Yan Jun leaned back and leaned against the back of the chair, "I only tell a fortune for free to those who are destined to tell it, and I have just told you about that free fortune at the film and television base."

  He knew that there is no free lunch in the world. This person came to tell his fortune for no reason, and he must still want money.

Chapter 5 Whose idea was it?

  Chapter 5 Whose idea

  Yan Jun knew that this person would not believe it.

  People, if they don't listen to good advice, they will suffer.

  Yan Jun sighed, "I didn't want to say it at first, but you forced me to. When Yu Yingdi was seven years old, he followed his adoptive mother's hometown and followed the children in the village to climb trees to get bird eggs. But he accidentally fell from the tree, and there happened to be a sharp stone at the bottom of the tree."

  Yu Zijun's face changed drastically, "You are not allowed to say it."

  Yan Jun: "So, there is still a scar on your buttocks."

  Yu Zijun's face is not black now, it has turned blue, because he was angry.

  Yu Zijun: "Let's get in the car and find a place to talk. This place is not suitable for conversation."

  Don't think he didn't see it. His assistant, the girl next to Yan Jun, and the two security guards at the door all overheard it and are now trying to hold back their laughter.

  Yan Jun nodded, "Okay."

  Then Yu Zijun took Yan Jun and Jiang Li back to his studio.

  Yu Zijun invited Yan Jun into his office, and handed Jiang Li to his assistant to take a walk around the neighborhood.

  Yu Zijun and Yan Jun sat opposite each other.

  Yu Zijun: "Even my friends who saw me fall from the tree didn't know about the scar on my butt. You can tell me accurately, so I naturally believe that you are the real deal. Am I really not my parents' biological child?"

  Yan Jun: "Of course not your current parents' biological child. Your biological parents looked for you for a long time after you were abducted."

  Yu Zijun: "Are they okay now?"

  Yan Jun: "No, they have been dead for a long time. They accidentally learned about you, and two of them drove to find you, but they had a car accident on the road and both died." After Yan Jun

  finished speaking, there was a silence.

  Yu Zijun lowered his head even more. He was in pain and soon burst into tears, crying silently by himself.

  After a while, Yan Jun said: "My condolences."

  Yu Zijun looked up, "Do you have low emotional intelligence? Even if you don't comfort me at this time, at least give me some tissues to wipe my tears."

  Huh? Isn't condolences a comfort?

  Then Yu Zijun saw Yan Jun take out a few pieces of paper and put them in front of him.

  Yan Jun: "For you."

  Yu Zijun: ...

  It took a long time for Yu Zijun to calm down.

  Yu Zijun stared at Yan Jun, "Since you can tell that I was abducted and then adopted by my parents. Then do you know who my biological parents are? Are my grandparents still alive?"

  Yan Jun leaned back and leaned against the back of the chair, "I only tell a fortune for free to those who are destined to tell it, and I have just told you about that free fortune at the film and television base."

  He knew that there is no free lunch in the world. This person came to tell his fortune for no reason, and he must still want money.

  Jiang Li went to the nearby shopping mall for more than two hours. When she came back, Yan Jun and Yu Zijun had almost finished their conversation.

  Later, Yu Zijun's assistant drove them back.

  Yan Jun and Jiang Li returned to the door of their house and were about to enter the house.

  Yan Jun: "Are you ready?"

  Jiang Li: "Prepare for what?"

  Yan Jun: "The storm is coming."

  As expected, when the two entered the house, the middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the hall raised the teacup beside him.

  Yan Jun stopped, and Jiang Li continued to move forward without noticing.

  "Bang!"

  The teacup was smashed in front of Jiang Li's toes, and the tea in the cup was spilled everywhere.

  "Jiang Li, I specially held a family reunion banquet for you, but what did you two do to me?"

  "You even asked the servants at home to go out in front of everyone and say that the real daughter was a fake daughter and locked her up, not allowing anyone to attend the banquet."

  "Which of you two came up with this idea?"