"Why should I tell you?" Feng Chi changed his mind and sat back on the sofa.

"Uh..." Wen Yiqian didn't expect that this guy changed his face faster than reading a book, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"To be honest, you have lost your memory, but you are much more pleasing to you than you before." Feng Chi shook his head, "I'm very curious. Haven't you all lost your memory? Why can you find me here?"

"Because I saw your name and the name of the clinic at home." Wen Yiqian said half-truely, "so I want to come here to ask you."

Feng Chi narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Wen Yiqian for a while.

"I can tell you everything, but you must promise me one thing." He said slowly without any haste.

"What's the matter?" Wen Yiqian did not rush to agree.

"Let me do a psychological test for you." Feng Chi said straight.

"Psychological test?" Wen Yiqian looked puzzled.

"It is to conduct a test on your psychological condition." Feng Chi explained in the shortest sentence.

"Why?" Wen Yiqian was still confused.

"Because among my guests, there is never a special person like you." Feng Chi shone slightly, looking at Wen Yiqian's eyes as if he was looking at a little white mouse. "It will definitely be interesting to take a psychological test on you."

He paused and added, "Of course, the psychological test may also dig out the memories you are missing."

"Really or not?" Wen Yiqian looked suspicious.

Although he did not lose his memory, he did not have the original owner's memory.

In a sense, this is similar to amnesia.

If he could help him dig out the original owner's memory, many doubts would be solved easily.

He didn't need to check the secrets hidden behind the original owner little by little.

"The choice is up to you." Feng Chi shrugged.

"I promise you." Wen Yiqian thought for a moment and nodded, "But before that, tell me about the cat."

"Have you heard of Feng Yun?" Feng Chi asked back.

"No." Wen Yiqian shook his head.

"That's right, you're lost your memory now." Feng Chi said to himself and continued, "He is my grandfather, and he is also the richest man in the country."

"Then you must be very rich, right?" Wen Yiqian raised his eyebrows slightly.

Feng Chi smiled, shook his head, and no answer.

"The old man passed away a few months ago." A trace of memories appeared on his face.

Wen Yiqian was silent but silent, listening quietly.

"The old man was a fan of reasoning during his lifetime, so he did something... cool before he died." Feng Chi smiled, "He hid his suicide note and left a coding saying... No matter which descendant found the suicide note, he could sign it on it and inherit all his inheritance."

"Why don't you share the inheritance equally among all your children?" Wen Yiqian looked puzzled, "With his wealth, even if the inheritance is divided into dozens of shares, it is astronomical, right?"

"How do I know?" Feng Chi smiled and shook his head, "But if I really distributed the inheritance as you said, I would get a sum of money that I would never spend in my life.

Then I don’t have to do anything every day, I just need to think about how to spend money.”

He paused, "If you lose your goal, lose your ideal, and don't struggle, isn't that different from being a useless person?

Maybe the old man doesn’t want to watch his descendants become such a useless person.”
Chapter completed!