The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 865 You Are A Little Brother (54)

He is not Yin Chao, who is he?
"I'm not Yin Chao... who am I... I'm not, I'm Yin Chao..."

Suddenly, the man jumped up from the bed, his chest heaved violently, and he stared at the white wall in front of him with wide eyes. The feeling that his soul was about to be pulled away made him feel lost, and the sweat dripped from his head. For a moment, he even Can't tell where I am.

"Yin Chao, are you okay?"

A familiar voice rang in his ears, Yin Chao suddenly turned his head and looked at the people around him.

"Jiang Tang..."

Only when I opened my mouth did I realize that my voice was unbearably hoarse, and my throat was so dry that it was about to smoke.

Jiang Tang reached out to help him wipe off the sweat from his temples, and got up again to get a towel.

"Are you dreaming?"

Yin Chao grabbed her, then knelt on the bed, hugged Jiang Tang's waist tightly, and nodded slowly.

"Well, nightmare."

"Is it better now?"

Jiang Tang turned around, held Yin Chao's face and stared at him seriously.

The man's long, narrow and moist eyes were still a little ignorant, his beautifully shaped thin lips were slightly parted, and his breathing was still a little short.

Jiang Tang moved his face closer, touched his lips lightly, and comforted him in a warm voice.

"Get up and wash up. Gu Guangxi called you just now and asked you to go to the Italian headquarters for training."

Yin Chao finally recovered.

"National competition, finished?"

"It should be over, next month is the World Series, can you participate?"

Yin Chao nodded.

The 25-year-old is the final stage of the player, and he will definitely participate in the last game.

"Well, I'll let him know and let him pick you up tomorrow."

Yin Chao didn't realize that there was anything wrong with this sentence, so he nodded lightly, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

It was exactly eight o'clock, and Yin Chao's biological clock was even more accurate than the news broadcast.

After washing up, the two went upstairs to have breakfast together.

The breakfast in the restaurant is a buffet, Yin Chao is holding a glass of milk and sipping, the buns and fried rice on the plate are still intact.

Jiang Tang could eat anything, he stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth with one hand, and swiped Yin Chao's cell phone open with the other. As soon as he turned it on, almost a hundred text messages squeezed out of the screen, scrambling to swipe them out, one after another.

Jiang Tang clicked and read one by one.

They were all sent by the person who claimed to be Yin Chao's father.

There is no money left for each piece, with 100 million in his mouth, it is as easy as buying a bottle of Coke for three yuan on the side of the road.

The first ten items were all threatening Yin Chao to call the police and find reporters, madly trying to ruin Yin Chao's reputation.

Later, his tone became even more arrogant. He probably didn't expect Yin Chao to really ignore him, and he was reluctant to cut down such a big money tree, so the tone of threat turned into discussion.

"At noon tomorrow, you come to pick me up at the bus station in City H!"

"There are two of us, you should prepare the room and board in advance."

"Since I have come to look for you in person, since you are so rich, isn't it too little to give your father 100 million!"

"300 million, at least 300 million, I'll get it tomorrow."

"Don't think I don't know, you can make millions by just playing games and deceiving people."

The rest of Jiang Tang didn't want to watch it anymore.

She also couldn't imagine how such a family could raise such a well-behaved and lovely child as Yin Chao.

Forget it, by noon today, she would know whether it was a human or a dog. Anyway, she couldn't confirm it by reading the text message.

Yin Chao stared at Jiang Tang, and saw that she was staring at the phone, so he silently pushed the eggs on his plate over.

"peel."

(End of this chapter)