Chapter 1591: The Fake Young Master Is About to Be Doted On by the Real Young Master 21

Recently I don't know what's going on, but on the forum of Fanxing University several posts suddenly popped up, speculating about the true and false young masters of Jin Chen and Zhu Suisheng.

It is said by an insider that Jin Chen is actually not some big child raised in the countryside, after all he is the same age as Zhu Suisheng.

Then people started to reasonably speculate that back then the two children were simply swapped, and Zhu Suisheng is someone else's child, having no relation to the Zhu Family at all.

The original posters of those threads analyzed things in an orderly manner, even producing some so-called evidence, and now the entire forum is filled with people discussing this matter.

The campus forum of Fanxing University is also a gathering place for the networks of various rich second-generation and official second-generation individuals, a gossip spot, directly under the jurisdiction of the Student Union; as Student Union President, Jiang Wen, upon learning of this matter, immediately sent a message to Jin Chen, promising to have the administrators handle it promptly.

Jin Chen had originally prepared to let Ling Gun Gun take action, but seeing the message he readily agreed and replied with a thanks.

Then the master and the beast began to discuss.

【You didn't say the protagonist uke received a strategy mission, did you?】

This post suddenly appeared, and the evidence presented is much the same; at a glance it's clearly human manipulation, and only Zhou An would have the leisure to do such a thing—why would Jiang Wen need to oppose Zhou An?

Ling Gun Gun rolled around a few times in the space, with the candy Jin Chen had just fed it clenched in its mouth, and a hint of confusion also appeared in its beastly pupils.

【That signal is indeed from the strategy system, so……】

Ling Gun Gun recalled the various trainings it had received from the boss, suddenly let out a long oh, and had no realization that it was straying further and further down a completely different path.

【I know!】 It happily bounced a few times, 【He must be a dual-line strategy mission taker from the Strategy Department!】

Jin Chen transferred from the Counterattack Department to the Rescue Department, having no knowledge of the Strategy Department, so he waited for Ling Gun Gun to continue explaining.

【The Strategy Department has a kind of mission called dual-line strategy, which requires simultaneously collecting the hatred and affection values of the corresponding characters in the small world, so most of their stories are various crematoriums and rebirth/time-travel scenarios.】

Ling Gun Gun explained in a babbling manner, Jin Chen listened quietly, and finally gave his comment: 【Despicable.】

However, it is indeed difficult.

Suddenly I felt a deep respect for Jiang Wen!

Ling Gun Gun suddenly let out an "eh hey", 【If in the future Host you dislike me growing too fast, you can also arrange a dual-line strategy!】

Jin Chen put down the book in his hand and shoved the candy he had prepared to continue feeding back into the drawer.

【You can give it a try.】

Ling Gun Gun briefly stiffened then shrank back, 【No, I won't! Host, mwah mwah mwah!】

Thus, in the conversation between master and beast, Jiang Wen's previous efforts all came to nothing.

Jin Chen stopped reading, glanced at the time—it should be about dinner time—and upon going downstairs saw Shi Qian and Zhu Suisheng each returning with a flower basket.

The baskets contained various precious flowers and grasses carefully cultivated in the garden, varieties that can bloom even in winter.

"How convenient, Xiao Chen has just come down; I was just about to have Shengsheng call for dinner." Shi Qian handed the flower basket to the servant, put an arm around Zhu Suisheng's shoulder, and smiled: "Just now I asked Shengsheng if he wanted to go pick flowers together, and he actually said he wanted to pick some to give you."

Zhu Suisheng handed the clivia from the basket to Jin Chen and asked softly: "Do you like it?"

After all, he merely chose a flower he thought suitable for Jin Chen from the garden, without asking whether Jin Chen liked it.

"I really like it." Jin Chen took it and casually ruffled Zhu Suisheng's hair.

Zhu Suisheng looked at him smiling: "Then that's good, I also like it very much."

Suddenly a click sounded nearby; it was Shi Qian taking a picture of them with her camera, very pleased: "Really nice, I'll develop it tomorrow."

Zhu Suisheng glanced at Mom, then looked at Jin Chen beside him, and the smile on his lips grew richer.

But during this period his mood has been like a roller coaster, today being no exception.

At the dinner table, Zhu Chengde proposed to give Jin Chen a subsidiary.

He had inspected Jin Chen and found that even without undergoing system training, Jin Chen already possessed the ability to become a manager.

And the two projects he had Jin Chen try out were completed splendidly and brilliantly; Zhu Chengde could be described as flushed with pride, not knowing how many times he had shown off to his subordinates in the company.

"So first give you a subsidiary to practice with, then later, after you graduate from university, gradually get involved with the group—what do you think, Xiao Chen?" Zhu Chengde asked him seriously.

Upon mentioning the subsidiary, Jin Chen's brow twitched slightly; this could be called the core of the plot, he lifted his eyes to look at Zhu Suisheng, and indeed his expression changed instantly, a sinister glare appearing—so quickly that even Zhu Suisheng himself hadn't reacted yet.

The plot still binds the villain, and the side quest is only 75% complete.

Tonight there's again something to coax over; Jin Chen was slowly thinking, and before he could answer Zhu Chengde, Zhu Suisheng's voice sounded first—softly whiny, deliberately sweet, as he linked his arm with Jin Chen's, appearing quite affectionate.

"Dad, I think Chen-ge hasn't figured it out yet." Zhu Suisheng almost instinctively said these words: "He doesn't understand managing a company, and like me he's more interested in art and music, so don't push him now."

No sooner had his words fallen than the gloom in Zhu Suisheng's eyes was suddenly suppressed; he recalled what he had just said, and like an electric shock he let go of Jin Chen's arm, his two hands hanging under the table tangled together, his heart in turmoil.

No, no, how could I think that way.

Jin Chen treats him so well, it's just a company—why should he obstruct it?

Just like giving that clivia, he should be happy about it.

Zhu Chengde also listened in, saying: "Shengsheng makes sense too—what do you think, Xiao Chen?"

Jin Chen clasped Zhu Suisheng's hand from under the table, looked at Zhu Chengde with a gentle gaze, and replied: "My thoughts are the same as Shengsheng's; let's talk about it later."

"All right." Shi Qian agreed: "You both should enjoy your university life properly."

Since the wife has spoken, Zhu Chengde temporarily shelved that idea, pondering when to let Xiao Chen work out a project for him.

Jin Chen soothingly rubbed Zhu Suisheng's fingers and softly said: "Wait a bit, my room."

"What for?" Zhu Suisheng asked, still feeling uneasy inside, clearly something that should belong to Jin Chen had been blocked by him.

"Just to coax you." Jin Chen said.