Chapter 13

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Zhong Chen went home and fell asleep.

This body is the champion of staying up all year long, and the biological clock will not be adjusted back in a short while. Zhong Chen wakes up early every day to go to class and depends on health care, otherwise he would have fallen asleep on the desk like the original owner.

Butlers and servants dared not call him. When Zhong Chen woke up, the sky was so dark outside, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

He felt a splitting headache. He looked at the phone, the 999+ missed messages and calls on it.

Zhong Chen sighed, did not go to read the information, first picked up an important phone call back.

"Assistant Li, did the matter I asked you to investigate result?" The young man's voice just woke up with a trace of sleepiness and muffled voice. The tail sound is like the little tail of a goat, rubbing softly on your face.

Li De didn't know why he had such a weird association. He was so scared that his spine was sweating, and he kept busy saying: "Well, yes, Mr. Zhong, I am calling to tell you about this."

Zhong Chen: "You said."

Li De: "I asked someone to ask Qi Linqing's neighbors in his rural hometown. No one knows how he learned calligraphy."

Zhong Chen felt a little bit in his heart, and subconsciously sat up straight.

Li De: "But I heard that Grandma Qi Linqing was literate in her early years, and she might have been taught by her. Qi Linqing's grandfather passed away five years ago. I heard that he was once a good hand at designing religious murals for temples in the village."

Zhong Chen twisted his eyebrows and continued to ask: "Have you also investigated the brushwork on that character? Where is Qi Linqing from?"

"Young Master Zhong, I don't know anything about calligraphy. I just asked a professor, and people said that this is a very common three-dimensional brushwork now, and people who learn calligraphy are good at it." Li De wiped his cold sweat.

He really didn't understand what Zhong Shao was suddenly going crazy, and he would be interested in calligraphy. The words are also verbose, and the teacher and the teacher are appearing everywhere. Isn't it addicted to acting in costume dramas?

Zhong Chen: "..."

He guessed countless beforehand, but he never thought about the possibility that this kind of brushwork is now flooding the streets.

"Then, is there anything else?" Li De asked cautiously.

Zhong Chen: "It's okay, I'm hanging up."

"Shao Zhong, Sheng—"

happy Birthday.

Li De's blessing before he had time to say it was stuck in the phone line that was hung up.

Li De: "..."

When Zhong Chen walked downstairs, the living room was full of gifts, and there was a huge birthday cake on the table.

The butler bowed at 90° and respectfully said: "Young Master Zhong, someone sent a famous watch just now, saying that it was a gift from Master Qi family—"

After finishing speaking, the housekeeper waited for Zhong Chen to be excited, jumping three feet high and rushing out.

As usual, if the other party learns about Qi's family, they will be extremely excited.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Chen was not surprised at all.

"Oh." He looked up and down the pile of gifts and asked casually: "Who gave it?"

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