I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"Yaoyao, give Auntie a kiss."

airport.

The boarding announcement has been made over the loudspeaker.

Li Shurui, a workaholic, squatted down and opened her arms.

The little girl was very obliging; she ran over from her mother, hugged Li Shurui's neck, and gave her a big "smack" on the cheek.

"Uncle wants some too."

Since Li Shurui was here, how could Comrade Jiang Chen be absent? He also squatted down and gestured with his face turned to the side.

"Hehe, men and women shouldn't touch each other~"

Trying to take advantage of someone who is young?
no way.

The little girl's impulsive refusal of the strange man's unreasonable demands proved the correctness of Yu Hui's educational philosophy.

"Brother, let me do it."

The Martial Saint was eager to try.

Jiang Chen quickly stopped him, propping himself up on his knees, "Alright, go home and find your mother."

The Martial Saint clutched his heart, looking deeply hurt. "Love can fade, can't it?"

"Miss Li, we're leaving now."

Yu Hui was initially reluctant to trouble them, but the hosts were so enthusiastic that they insisted on giving her a ride.

Li Shurui patted the little girl's head and smiled gently, "Come again next time."

With her mother's guidance, Yu Yao stopped revealing the secret, said goodbye to her aunt, and then ran back to her mother's side.

Yu Hui held her daughter's little hand and, out of politeness, was forced to look at someone. Even after a whole night of mental preparation, she still couldn't adjust her state perfectly, her expression slightly unnatural, and she forced a smile to greet them.

Jiang Chen nodded, as if everything was understood without words, and then looked at the Daoist nun, "Let me give my regards to the old Daoist."

"Ah."

Duanmu Liuli responded. Actually, she also had some things she wanted to tell her master.

"If we don't leave now, the plane will have to leave."

The martial arts master's playful shouts lightened the mood of parting.

Li Shurui instructed, "Be obedient when you get home."

Wu Sheng made a nonchalant OK sign, then winked and said, "Sister Shu Rui, you have to keep up the good work too. I hope I can hear good news next year."

Li Shurui feigned anger, fiercely curling two fingers, "You brat! Come here!"

"Only a fool would come here."

The Martial Saint quickly turned around and headed towards the boarding gate.

Their eyes met, then parted, with Yu Hui and her daughter, and Duanmu Liuli following behind.

As she watched the group walk away, Li Shurui's anger dissipated. Before she could even speak, she heard a sigh from beside her, "Finally, I can get a good night's sleep."

Her anger rekindled, and she turned her head. "Haven't been sleeping well these past few days, have you?"

How can I sleep well?

If he weren't physically strong, he probably wouldn't be able to straighten his back right now.

"These things also require the right timing..."

Someone was about to launch into a long, rambling speech, but Li Shurui wouldn't listen. Instead, she mimicked the words of the Martial Saint, "Love really can disappear, right?"

Jiang Chen smiled wryly, stammered, and couldn't help but say, "Even a donkey needs to rest, right?"

Li Shurui suddenly raised the corners of her eyes, exuding a seductive charm, and said softly, "Only incompetent men need rest, you're so strong..."

"I am not strong."

Although his girlfriend's words were quite flattering, Jiang Chen did not lose his composure and quickly interrupted her.

"If you weren't strong, how could you have so many female confidantes?"

In a single sentence, the game was over. Jiang Chen immediately fell silent and gave up.

"Yaoyao said that she wants to see her younger brother and sister next time she comes."

Li Shurui stretched out her slender finger and poked his chest.

Yu Hui and the others had already disappeared into the crowd.

After the passion subsided and reason returned, a man grasped his girlfriend's wrist and suddenly asked, "Does your family have twins?"

"No."

Li Shurui answered instinctively, then asked questioningly, "What's wrong?"

"I don't have any at home either."

The erudite Comrade Jiang Chen calmly replied, "According to medical theory, only families with a history of twins have the potential to have twins."

That's right.

Li Shurui, who graduated from a prestigious university, was naturally aware of this point of knowledge.

Fang Qing is pregnant with a girl; she secretly had it tested in Hong Kong.
and so.

Doesn't that mean...?

Will my boyfriend's next child definitely be a son?

Last night was tense and chaotic, but now, with a clear mind, Li Shurui felt an involuntary surge of excitement that made her body feel hot.

"what happened?"

Jiang Chen asked curiously.

"What? What happened?"

Li Shurui, lost in her own thoughts, instinctively asked a question.

Why is your face red?

Li Shurui raised her hand to touch her face, "Really?"

Did you catch a cold because the battle was too intense last night and you sweated too much?
Jiang Chen reached out and touched her forehead, finding that she was fine and her temperature was normal.

"What are you doing."

Li Shurui slapped his hand away, "Can't you be a little more mindful of your image?"

At this point, they started to pay attention to their image.

These past few nights, even though there are guests at home, he's been acting crazier than anyone else.

At the window.

bedside.

bathroom.

Dressing table.

Everywhere is a battlefield.

Why does Comrade Jiang Chen work so hard to exercise? Because he has no choice but to work hard, and it's not just for his own safety.

Three wives and four concubines? Bah!

Embracing women on both sides? Bah!

Ok.

Without sufficient real strength, one cannot be worthy of having too many female confidantes.

It should be noted that Li Shurui and He Yihui are both in their early twenties.

These past few days have been a hectic, back-to-back period, and I'm finding it quite tiring.

As the saying goes, a woman in her thirties is like a wolf, and in her forties like a tiger.

In a few years, or if the competition continues to increase, the pressure will be immense.

call--

Jiang Chen silently relaxed, comforting himself not to worry unnecessarily, because ninety percent of people's troubles stem from their own imagination.

Never worry about things that haven't happened yet.

"Let's go."

He held his girlfriend's hand and found that her hand was unusually warm, like a heater.

"Are you not feeling well?"

Jiang Chen inquired with concern.

"No."

Li Shurui quickly denied it.

"Why is your temperature so high? Should we go to the hospital to get it checked out?"

"It's nothing, don't make a fuss."

As she walked toward the airport exit, Li Shurui said in a strange tone, "I just have a premonition."

What premonition?

"You might be going to have a son."

Suddenly, Jiang Chen's heart skipped a beat!

no way.

That's what happens when you have a guilty conscience.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Jiang Chen forced himself to control his emotions, feigning composure and forcing a natural smile, "What are you scared of?"

"Then why did your hands suddenly become so cold?"

I told you to be mindful of your image in public and not to show affection in public.

The fact that her body temperature had dropped was enough to demonstrate the devastating impact of Li Shurui's mention of her son.

Jiang Chen's mind raced, two conflicting thoughts clashing fiercely in his head.

—Does she know?

It's impossible to know.

—You should know by now, right?
—How is that possible? That's not scientific!

Why are you suddenly saying this?

Jiang Chen didn't let go, and asked in a deliberately joking manner.

why?
Because Fang Qing is pregnant with a girl.

"Do you believe it or not?" Li Shurui avoided answering.

letter.

Of course I believe it.

Because it's not even a possibility.

He was already expecting a son.

So why should we do fewer bad things? Jiang Chen really didn't know if his girlfriend had heard something or was just saying it without thinking.

I can't tell, I really can't tell!

"What's with that expression? Do you not like sons? Or do you not like me having a son?"

It's starting to sound like veiled criticism.

Jiang Chen doesn't deserve to be called a scumbag. If he were a scumbag, he would probably just shrug and say, "I have an illegitimate child, what can you do about it?"

However, his moral standards were not eroded by the growth of his power and wealth.

"How could that be? I'll love whatever you give birth to."

Even with alarm bells blaring in his mind, this person has one redeeming quality: he will never surrender until his crystal is destroyed.

As it turns out, you can't open the champagne halfway through, just as you can't give up hope halfway through.

Li Shurui, who had already reached the roadside, smiled slightly and opened the car door, "That's more like it."

Jiang Chen gentlemanly closed the passenger door for her, paused briefly to compose himself, and then walked to the driver's seat.

Finally, having stopped discussing such a heavy topic as having children, Li Shurui looked out the window to the sound of soothing music and said, "There seem to be fewer people on the street."

“One-third of the people in Donghai are from other places. Now that the Spring Festival travel rush has started, there will definitely be fewer people.”

"Aren't you also from out of town?"

Li Shurui smiled and tilted her head.

She probably doesn't know, right?

So, it was just a lucky coincidence?

Jiang Chen drove calmly.

It's a philosophy I learned while working part-time in college.

It's windy, so put your umbrella away!

Since there is no solution or accurate answer to the problem, let's just leave it as it is and pretend it doesn't exist.

"Want to visit me this year?"

Li Shurui, of course, had no idea. If she had known that this guy already had an eldest son, she would have definitely changed her strategy and there would have been no need for her to help Fang Qing hide it.

"what?"

Jiang Chen didn't understand.

"Come spend the New Year at my place."

Li Shurui said frankly, "My mom misses you a lot."

"real or fake?"

Jiang Chen chuckled as he drove, "I think you're the one who forged an imperial edict, aren't you?"

Are you going or not?

Li Shurui pouted and then said, "How about I go to Shacheng with you?"

Anyone with a basic understanding of biology knows that females are more clingy during ovulation.

"Didn't you already go?"

"Is it the same whether I go alone or with the other two?"

Li Shurui knew his "difficulties" all too well, and said innocently, "Don't worry, Uncle Fang and Aunt Pan like me very much."

White lotus.

A total innocent white lotus!

"Cough cough..."

Jiang Chen could only cough to ease the awkwardness, and just then, his phone, which was in the storage compartment of the center console, rang.

Li Shurui helped pick it up, and before handing it over, she glanced at it and her expression immediately changed.

"Lin Zhuzhen? Who?"

Why is it another character I don't recognize?

It's fine if it's a guy.

This name sounds so artistic; it must belong to a woman.

"Who?"

Jiang Chen countered with a question, seemingly somewhat surprised.

"Lin Zhuzhen, Kyoto number."

"He's the head of the Apocalypse Research Institute, a leading figure in the scientific community, a genius, a Nobel Prize nominee, a Super Saiyan whose knowledge spans multiple cutting-edge fields..."

Jiang Chen kept it brief. If he were to give a detailed explanation, it would probably take up all of Tianci Capital. He reached out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

"Just answer it directly."

Li Shurui pressed the answer button. After all, it was dangerous to answer a phone call while driving, and since Bluetooth was on, everyone could hear her.

She held the phone for her and kept quiet.

"Mr. Jiang."

To be honest, Lin Zhuzhen rarely contacted him, only a handful of times, so Jiang Chen was surprised to suddenly receive her call.

"Hmm. What's wrong?"

If you have a clear conscience, you have nothing to fear.

He didn't mind his girlfriend listening in.

He felt only respect and admiration for women like Lin Zhuzhen.

"Is now a convenient time for you, Mr. Jiang?"

Lin Zhuzhen's unusual tone became increasingly clear, revealing an inexplicable tension and heaviness.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but glance at Li Shurui.

Li Shurui looked at him innocently.

Jiang Chen withdrew his gaze.

"It's convenient, you tell me."

There was no immediate response from the other end; only faint breathing could be heard from the Berlin Voice.

"Mr. Jiang, the Primordial Project has achieved a major breakthrough."

half an hour.

He spoke then, briefly and concisely.

The Primordial Project?

Li Shurui was immediately curious, but being sensible, she remained silent.

Jiang Chen's reaction was also quite strange. The project research had made a breakthrough, and no matter what the project was, it should have been a happy thing. However, when he heard the report, his pupils contracted first, and then he quickly frowned.

To what extent has it broken through?

He asked the same concise question.

"Almost successful."

The other side gave the answer.

When it was Jiang Chen's turn to be silent, under Li Shurui's puzzled gaze, Jiang Chen stepped on the brakes and stopped at the intersection following the car in front, and then asked, "Does anyone else know?"

"Not yet. Mr. Jiang was the first person I called."

"Don't tell anyone for now."

Whether it was her imagination or not, Li Shurui noticed that her boyfriend emphasized the last three words, "anyone."

"...I might not be able to hold it in for long."

The number of all humankind is skyrocketing toward tens of billions.

But only a very small number of people truly lead human civilization forward.

Dr. Lin, who is only in his early thirties, is clearly one of them.

"Suppress it for as long as possible."

Jiang Chen's expression was extremely rare, something even Li Shurui had never seen before. So, after Dr. Lin agreed and hung up the phone, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

This person is a master actor, even capable of going toe-to-toe with award-winning actors, but at this moment his skills are completely out of reach, and he responds with an almost perfunctory attitude: "It's nothing."

Let alone fooling Li Shurui, even Yu Yao wouldn't believe it.

What is the Primordial Project?

Li Shurui asked curiously.

Someone stared at the red light without saying a word.

"You really can't tell me?"

Li Shurui noticed something amiss.

She didn't know Lin Zhuzhen, but she knew the Tianqi Research Institute. It was a national-level research institution with research topics covering countless fields, most of which were top secret. The last time she went to Jiangcheng, it was to promote cooperation in various aspects.

The red light has started its countdown.

Jiang Chen finally spoke up: "It's a study about regenerative medicine and genetic engineering."

In the beginning.

It has that flavor.

Li Shurui was a little touched. True love is often hidden in the details. The fact that the other person was willing to tell her this showed their attitude.

Simultaneously.

She was increasingly puzzled.

"Doesn't that sound like... a bad thing?"

The scarlet lights flickered and turned green.

Jiang Chen released the brakes, his lips twitched as if he were smiling, but it didn't seem so. The Panamera continued moving forward.

"...I hope so." (End of Chapter)