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The person driving the car was Dong Shanming, and he naturally became the driver.

Yasui Miho was sitting in the passenger seat, Chen Feng and Hu Shilong were sitting in the second row, and the fat middle-aged man with glasses and Bao Yuhai, who were the last to get on the bus, sat in the last row.

Hu Shilong's SUV has seven seats.

"When did you awaken this telepathic ability? Have you had it since childhood?"

As soon as he sat down in the car, Hu Shilong asked Chen Feng with great interest.

"That's not the case. It started last year."

Chen Feng told the truth. There was no need to lie about such things.

"Did you have any adventure?"

Hu Shilong looked at Chen Feng with curiosity.

Chen Feng couldn't help but ask back: "Do you believe now that I really have this telepathy skill?"

Hu Shilong smiled and said, "Of course, otherwise what are you and Shan Ming after? If it's for money, you have money yourself, and the money we promised to give has been donated to that charity fund.

As for the name, you are the boss of the film and television company that produced two hit movies across the country last year, and if I'm not mistaken, you have an affair with Yang Ziying. It's very easy for you to become famous.

Besides, I certainly believe in Shan Ming's character. Although Shan Ming has some minor flaws, he never lies to anyone, at least not to me. So, of course I am willing to believe that you really have telepathy."

Hu Shilong said so much, but it all boils down to one sentence: Dong Shanming would not lie to him, or rather, he dared not lie to him.

Given Hu Shilong's family background, this is indeed the case.

The price Dong Shanming would have to pay for deceiving Hu Shilong was too high, and Dong Shanming didn't have the courage to do it.

Dong Shanming, who was driving, followed up by saying, "Brother Long, I definitely didn't lie to you. Just like you said, what good would it do me if I lied to you? I'm busy planning and organizing this charity show mainly because I admire Brother Feng, and also to accumulate merit for myself."

Hu Shilong smiled and said, "Then you have accumulated a lot of merit this time. If each of us donated 5 million, 10 people would have 5 million. If we donate this much money to the Children's Charity Fund, it can help many children. You really have to accumulate great merit."

Dong Shanming immediately complimented him, "This is also because you, Brother Long, trust me and support me and Brother Feng."

The fat middle-aged man with glasses sitting in the last row smiled and said, "I still haven't donated a penny."

Bao Yuhai followed up and said, "Me too, I will only donate money after I have witnessed this special ability with my own eyes."

Dong Shanming said confidently, "Brother Hai, Brother Qiao, you will definitely donate in the end."

The fat middle-aged man with glasses said with a smile: "If your performance this time is genuine, Chen Feng, and there is no fraud, I will of course donate 5000 million as I said before."

The implication is that if Chen Feng was cheating, he would definitely not donate.

Dong Shanming heard this and said confidently: "Then we will just wait and see."

The fat middle-aged man with glasses chuckled and said nothing more.

Obviously, like Bao Yuhai, he did not really believe that Chen Feng really had telepathy.

The reason why he came here this time was entirely because of Hu Shilong's face, and of course also out of curiosity.

Although he didn't quite believe it, he still had some expectations in his heart.

If Chen Feng really had magical telepathy, he would certainly not be reluctant to give up the 50 million, and he would even be willing to give out more money.

Therefore, even though he felt that there was a high possibility that Chen Feng was a liar or a magician, he did not offend Chen Feng too much.

He always leaves room for maneuver when doing things, so as not to be slapped in the face in the end. This is his principle in dealing with people.

Bao Yuhai had similar thoughts at this time, so after getting in the car, he calmed down and no longer showed the aggressiveness he had just shown in the villa.

After a brief silence in the car, Yasui Miho, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly said, "Mr. Chen, do you really have a girlfriend?"

"of course."

Chen Feng answered casually.

Yasui Miho then asked: "Is she beautiful?"

"I guess so." Chen Feng still answered casually.

"Is she prettier than me?"

Miho Yasui's question made the four men in the car silent.

After a brief silence, Chen Feng finally told the truth: "She should be prettier than you."

Chen Feng's words silenced everyone else in the car, including Yasui Miho.

After a while, Yasui Miho, whose self-esteem was somewhat hurt, snorted and said, "I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either." Bao Yuhai also agreed in a playful manner.

Chen Feng was too lazy to pay attention to them and said calmly: "Forget it if you don't believe it."

Miho Yasui said unwillingly, "You should have a photo of your girlfriend in your phone, right? Let me see it."

"There's no need for that." Chen Feng said speechlessly.

"It's necessary." Yasui Miho insisted, "I am quite confident about my appearance. In real life, I have never met a woman prettier than me."

After hearing what she said, Chen Feng felt helpless to complain.

Miho Yasui is indeed quite pretty, but out of a full score of 100, she would only score about 85 or 86 at most, and that's with the added effect of her clothes, jewelry and makeup.

Of course, if you take into account her family background and her status as the sole heir to a chaebol, her appearance is not very important to her.

But judging from appearance alone, there are three or four people around Chen Feng who are prettier than her.

There is no need to mention Wu Mengting. In addition, there are Yang Wenqi, Jin Xinyan, Zhang Yuxi, Guo Mengyao, and even Liu Ying and Hong Xiaodan may be two or three points higher than her.

I really don't know where she gets the confidence to say such things.

"Well, maybe beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. In my eyes, my girlfriend is the most beautiful. That's why I said that just now. In fact, if others were to comment, you and my girlfriend should both be beautiful in their own way, and we are equally beautiful."

Chen Feng's words finally calmed down Yasui Miho a little, and she said with a little pride: "You are right. I know there are women in this world who are more beautiful than me, but I haven't met them yet. Maybe you are not exaggerating, your girlfriend is really beautiful, so I still want to see her photo. Can you show it to me?"

"You'd better not look at it. Nowadays, all photos are beautified, and there is still a big difference between them and real life."

"You really spoil the fun. Just forget about showing it to me." Yasui Miho said angrily.

Then she ignored Chen Feng.

Seeing this, Bao Yuhai couldn't help but smile.

Although he knew that he had little hope of pursuing Yasui Miho, the heiress to the chaebol, he also didn't want to see her flirting with Chen Feng.

Now Chen Feng had undoubtedly offended Yasui Miho, so of course he was happy to watch the joke.

The carriage fell silent again. A few minutes later, Hu Shilong asked Chen Feng again: "Chen Feng, can you tell me how you got this telepathy?"

This was a repetition of the previous question, leaving Chen Feng no chance to get away with it.

Chen Feng couldn't help but answer at this time, but he obviously couldn't tell the truth either.

Because the reason why he could obtain what he thought was a super intuition and sixth sense was that he absorbed the special energy from the oracle bones.

This kind of thing is even more mysterious than his current special abilities. Chen Feng intends to keep this secret to himself and never tell anyone else for the rest of his life.

"I usually practice Qigong. I started practicing in middle school, which is about ten years ago. Maybe it has something to do with this. Also, it may have something to do with the tumor in my head."

"Ah, you have a tumor in your head?" Hu Shilong looked at Chen Feng in surprise. "I see that you are full of energy and vitality. You don't look sick at all. Not to mention such a serious illness."

Hu Shilong was not surprised that Chen Feng practiced Qigong. There were many people practicing this across the country.

Even though many scientists or experts and major media are working hard to promote that qigong is pseudoscience and fake, there are still many people practicing it, especially some older people.

However, science also shows that sitting still and meditation have many benefits for people.

Sitting quietly and meditating are actually a specific way of practicing Qigong.

But the fact that Chen Feng had a tumor in his head shocked Hu Shilong and others.

"I'm not lying to you. Two years ago, I had a brain tumor. At first, I had nausea, vomiting, hallucinations and other symptoms. Then I went to the hospital for a check-up. The doctor told me gently that I had a brain tumor and advised me to eat well, drink well and relax, and to go on a trip. He didn't prescribe any medicine for me, let alone surgery.

Because according to my condition at the time, I only had three months to live at most, and there was no need for treatment anymore.

Later I went to two other hospitals for check-ups, and they all gave the same results.”

Hu Shilong couldn't help but ask, "Then how did you survive until now?"

"I'm not sure, maybe it has something to do with my regular Qigong practice."

Chen Feng couldn't say that he was able to live until now by absorbing the life energy from those literary and artistic works. This was too ridiculous.

"What kind of Qigong do you practice?"

"The cause is the method of meditation."

Hu Shilong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately said, "I know this. My grandfather also practiced it in the past, and it seemed to be quite good. Now that you are a living example, I plan to try it after I finish this time."

At this time, Yasui Miho suddenly asked again: "Mr. Chen, do you really have a brain tumor? And it's in the late stage?"

"Yes, I have."

"Is it okay now?"

"Not yet. But there's no sign of getting worse."

Chen Feng did not say that the tumor was shrinking to avoid causing too much alarm.

"That's really a medical miracle." Yasui Miho exclaimed, then said with some emotion, "An elder I knew had a brain tumor. It was still in the early stages when it was discovered. He sought medical treatment all over the world and received consultations and treatments from many experts, but his condition continued to deteriorate and he passed away in less than two years."

"This is truly a miracle! A friend of mine also had this disease and sought medical treatment everywhere, including at the best cancer hospital in Meilijia, but he still passed away within a year. This is an incurable disease."

Qiao Wenguang, the fat middle-aged man with glasses, also had a look of shock and disbelief on his face.

Bao Yuhai said, "Chen Feng, if what you said is true, how did you do it? Is it really just because you practiced Qigong? Have you ever taken any special medicine or something like that?"

"What kind of miracle drug is that? If there really is such a miracle drug, it would win the Nobel Prize in Medicine. I don't know why my condition didn't get worse, I can only suspect it was because of practicing Qigong."

Hu Shilong suddenly analyzed: "Chen Feng, your telepathy is most likely the reason why you have a brain tumor. The tumor compresses the brain nerves or causes some other pathological changes, which then produces special abilities."

Chen Feng was a little stunned, while the others all looked as if they were suddenly enlightened.

"Yes, yes, it's very likely." Dong Shanming was the first to agree loudly.

Dong Shanming already knew that Chen Feng had a brain tumor when he was secretly investigating him.

But I never thought of connecting Chen Feng’s telepathy with Chen Feng’s brain tumor.

Now after listening to Hu Shilong's analysis, I realized that there must be a connection between the two.

"I see. That's exactly how it should be. This explains the source of Chen Jun's telepathy."

Bao Yuhai and Qiao Wenguang didn't say anything, but they also agreed with this statement in their hearts. Of course, the premise is that Chen Feng really has telepathy, otherwise he is just a liar.

Hu Shilong laughed and said, "There have been precedents for this kind of situation before. Some curious media have reported on this, but we don't know whether it's true or not."

Dong Shanming said: "Brother Feng, this is absolutely true."

Hu Shilong said expectantly, "Then we'll just have to wait and see."

After about half an hour, the car finally arrived at the high-speed railway station.

We gathered together first, then went to the ticket machine to buy tickets, and got on the train together.

An hour later, a group of more than ten people arrived in the Magic City smoothly.

There was already a car waiting to pick them up at the high-speed railway exit, and took them all the way to the international airport.

At this time, there were already some people waiting here, mainly assistants or bodyguards of several VIPs.

Like Miho Yasui, her two bodyguards were waiting here, and it seemed that they were going to go with her.

Hu Shilong also had an assistant waiting here and accompanying him.

There were no accompanying personnel waiting here, including two foreigners and two wealthy people from Xiuzhou, and Huo Zhencheng was one of them.

The group took a special channel and soon boarded a Gulfstream aircraft.

The plane can carry about twenty people, and with their group and several of their entourage, it was almost full.

The destination of this trip is Prague, which Chen Feng judged based on the map and his own intuition.

There is food and drinks on the plane, and a place to lie down and sleep.

At the beginning, everyone was quite excited and the atmosphere was lively, with everyone talking and laughing. With Dong Shanming's introduction, Chen Feng finally got to know these people one by one.

Because most of them were invited by Hu Shilong, and most of them did not believe that Chen Feng really had special abilities. Therefore, their attitude towards Chen Feng was not enthusiastic.

Their attitude was exactly what Chen Feng wanted. He was too lazy to entertain these people, let alone talk nonsense with them.

If you have this kind of time, you might as well read online novels.

That's what Chen Feng did. He first made an excuse to go to the toilet, and then when he came back, he found an empty room with a bed and lay down. Then he picked up his mobile phone to read a novel.

There is WiFi on this plane, and the signal is surprisingly good and the speed is OK. (End of this chapter)