I Lost My Memory After Divorcing With the Big Shot

“Hello everyone, my name is Sang Qi, I am in the financial investment business, my company name is NAICHI.”

[The new guest is also quite handsome. Could he be Jiang Xingnan’s real boyfriend outside of the entertainment circle?]

[I looked up the name of the company, and holy shit, it’s got a market value of over 100 billion, and it’s a family business.]

[No wonder Jiang Xingnan retired after winning the best actor award. It turns out he’s married into a wealthy family.]

[Wait, if Jiang Xingnan and Sang Qi are really together, then are they the real couple?]

[I think Sang Qi’s participation in this variety show is also to give Jiang Xingnan a formal status. It will explode on the hot search when they go public in the final episode.]

Sang Qi and Jiang Xingnan have taken their seats. Sang Qi greeted Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi with a smile, “Long time no see.”

Wen Zhi was surprised by Sang Qi’s arrival and smiled, “Long time no see.”

Si Mingchen ignored Sang Qi’s polite greeting the whole time, just cutting his steak and remaining cold.

Xie Jing was curious about this new guest, and seeing that he was familiar with Wen Zhi, he said, “Are President Sang and Wen Zhi old friends?”

Sang Qi pursed his lips, “Yes.”

Wen Zhi and Sang Qi have known each other for 12 years since they were young. When he was beaten by Wen Qishan, Sang Qi always protected him, so he was very grateful to this childhood brother.

Wen Zhi was about to say something, but then he suddenly remembered that Si Mingchen had mistakenly thought he liked Sang Qi. He looked at Si Mingchen subconsciously and found him in a very bad mood.

“Si Si, are you not feeling well?”

Wen Zhi lifted his hand and held it over Si Mingchen’s cold hand: “Are you cold? Do you need to turn up the air-conditioning?”

Si Mingchen looked at Wen Zhi, his face showing a bit of exhaustion: “No, I’m fine.”

Wen Zhi still worried about Si Mingchen’s physical condition, even though he seemed fine when taking care of him.

At this point, Sang Qi said, “If you don’t feel well, don’t hold on, see a doctor immediately.”

Jiang Xingnan looked at Sang Qi, served him a bowl of seafood soup and handed it to him.

Si Mingchen lifted his eyes, distant and indifferent, “Thank you for your concern, I’m fine.”

[I think the new guest seems to know both President Si and Wen Zhi.]

[President Si seems to be more polite, so I guess just an acquaintance.]

[I looked it up, and it seems that Sang Qi’s company was doing well a few years ago, but in the last couple of days the European market share has shrunk a lot, but Sisheng’s business in Europe is getting stronger and stronger.]

[Sisheng’s main focus is on the domestic market, and Sang Qi’s industry has a relatively low market share domestically.]

[They are probably arch rivals or business competitors.]

After dinner, the day’s live broadcast ended and the guests left.

Si Mingchen held Wen Zhi’s hand, “Does it still hurt?”

Wen Zhi shook his head and looked at Si Mingchen’s untouched steak: “Do you have no appetite? Do you need to pack some back, in case you get hungry tonight?”

Si Mingchen’s eyes softened a little: “No, I don’t have much appetite today.”

Wen Zhi did not mention about packing the food back again and was ready to leave with Si Mingchen.

Today, Si Mingchen was in a bad mood, so it was better not to catch up with Sang Qi for the time being. They could catch up later.

“Xiao Zhi.” Sang Qi asked Jiang Xingnan to go back to their room first and caught up with Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen: “I heard from Mingchen that you had lost your memory, how are you recovering?”

Wen Zhi: “It’s been going well.”

Sang Qi’s eyes were full of pity, “I know a more authoritative team of experts in Europe, I’ll take you there sometime.

Si Mingchen held Wen Zhi’s hand a little tighter, and looked coldly at Sang Qi: “Thank you for your concern, no one would care more about Wen Wen’s health than me. As for the authoritative team of experts you mentioned, I have already found one for him, and he is receiving treatment from the system.”

Sang Qi smiled with relief, “That’s good. I met Uncle Wen the other day and he was also very worried about Xiao Zhi’s health, so I came up with a plan because of his concern.”

Wen Zhi said, “Thank you, Brother Sang Qi, but Si Si has already taken care of it for me.”

As he listened to Wen Zhi call Si Mingchen ‘Si Si’, Sang Qi’s voice softened, “It’s okay, I’m relieved that you’re well.”

Si Mingchen then looked down at Wen Zhi, “Let’s go back first, it’s time to put medicine on your wound.”

Sang Qi suddenly interrupted, “Medicine? Did Xiao Zhi get hurt?”

Wen Zhi explained, “It’s not that serious, just a minor injury.”

San Qi persistently asked, “Are you sure it’s not serious? You used to be so accident-prone as a child. You would get injured so easily. When we were in junior high school, I often had to take you to the hospital.”

Wen Zhi scratched his head, “It’s really nothing.”

“You go back first, I have something to say to my cousin.”

Wen Zhi nodded, “Okay, I’ll wait for you then.” He took a few steps away and turned back, “Si Si, do you want to have some pasta? I saw some in the kitchen, can I make you a bowl? You haven’t eaten anything, and I’m worried you might have an upset stomach.”

Si Mingchen looked back at him, “Sure, baby.”

Wen Zhi was stunned and stared at Si Mingchen excitedly.

Just now, Si Mingchen actually called him baby!

Hearing the word ‘baby’ made Wen Zhi’s pain disappear, his legs were no longer sore, and he was full of energy.

The surroundings became quiet again, and Si Mingchen turned his gaze back to Sang Qi. He stepped on the bricks with steady and powerful strides.

Looking at the look of discontent that Si Mingchen was trying so hard to hold back in the shadows, Sang Qi smiled and said, “What’s wrong, Si Mingchen?”

Si Mingchen’s sharp eyes were fixed on him, without a trace of warmth: “Listen. I don’t care how much Wen Zhi used to like you, but now he likes me, his legal partner. If you dare to cross the line, don’t blame me for turning my back on you.”

Looking at Sang Qi’s extremely poor complexion, Si Mingchen took another step closer: “Whether your company can afford your actions, you have to judge for yourself.”