Chapter 63
Reborn into a Hamster for 233 Days
Chu Ge was having a bad headache.
Two nights ago, he was having a drink in the corner of a bar while waiting for someone. He imagined that it would just be a very normal night. It turned out that some blond came in, waddling his way from nowhere, completely drunk. When he walked past the doctorâs table, that man tilted his head and his entire body went crashing into the table, swiping the rows of bottles onto the floor, covering it in shattered glass pieces.
Destroying someoneâs property was one thing, but that blondâs forehead had a cut from the glass fragments, which made blood seep out from the wound very quickly.
The thundering sound of bottles smashing freaked Chu Ge out as he immediately got up from his seat. But a few drops of liquor still managed to spill onto his newly-bought windbreaker.
Such rotten luck out of nowhere had Chu Ge on the verge of sprouting vulgarities. However, due to his professional accomplishment as a doctor, he decided to help that person and prepared to dial for the ambulance.
âBro...â
Who would had expected that when Chu Ge reached out to tap the manâs shoulder, the blond abruptly jumped and pushed him away, before he rolled to the bottom of the table.
Even as the blond was lying on the floor, his mouth continuously mumbled: âIâm- Iâm the Yan familyâs young master!â
Chu Ge was bending down when he froze.
Yan family?
âBrother Mian are you okay? Brother Mian?â A few of drunkards saw their friend in trouble and quickly came over to help.
This noisy underground bar was not considered a high-class venue. The deafening songs and flickering lights keep people so distracted that even such a big ruckus did not attract much attention from their surroundings.
Chu Ge didnât usually visit such places, but he did have a date here today. Hence, he did not have a choice but to reluctantly agree to it.
It was just that things had developed beyond his expectation.
âBrother Mian, Mian, letâs go.â
âIâm not leaving. Who dares to get rid of me? Iâm the young master, Iâm the one...â
âOkay, stop being an embarrassment. Letâs scram.â
Chu Ge pushed his the frame of his spectacles â this blondâs words bothered him somewhat.
A few youngsters with colorful dyed hair held the blond up and forcefully dragged him away. One of the guy with red hair stayed back to thank Chu Ge.
âOh. No problem, itâs nothing.â Chu Ge politely declined as he offered his cigarette box.
âHey, donât say that.â The red haired guy replied shyly but generously reached out for a cigarette and lit it.
Chu Ge took out another cigarette for himself but did not put it in his mouth. The doctor held the cigarette between his fingers and asked casually: âWhoâs that guy anyway? Drinking that much and wailing away.â
âBro, this bar is brother Mianâs territory. How could you not even know brother Mian?â The red hair guy lowered his voice: âThatâs the Yan familyâs young master. Filthy rich. Everyoneâs flattering him.â
Chu Ge asked puzzledly: âYan family? You mean that family that does jewelry business? I donât think that guy is called brother Mian...?â
âHeyyy, youâre talking about the Yan familyâs eldest young master. This oneâs the second young master.â
Second young master?
Those familiar words connected and formed a somewhat strange combination.
But that was how Chu Ge realized who that blond was.
Yan familyâs second young master â that was the boy Mr. Yanâs second wife gave birth to from the second marriage after Madam Du passed away. He was twelve years younger than Yan Jin, which meant that he was just sixteen or seventeen years old now. Probably still in high school. In Chu Geâs eyes, he was still just a kid.
Madam Du passed away when Yan Jin was eight. Mr. Yan grieved for three years after his first wife passed away before he remarried â It was uncommon in their social circle. The lady Mr. Yan married was Yan Jinâs step-mother. Chu Ge had seen her five or six years ago. However, it was quite some time ago, and they never really interacted with one another, so the doctor was unable to recall immediately.
Chu Ge had seen that blond before, but back then he wasnât a blond yet, just a black haired boy who was not very well-liked.
While Chu Ge was deep in his memories, the red hair guy carried on talking: âSigh, we have no idea whatâs wrong with him today, calling us out in the middle of the night. If his dad wasnât rich, who would bother to flatter that wimpy kid.â
Chu Ge strongly agreed to that. He too felt that this âYan familyâs second young masterâ was too arrogant, just like a spoiled second-generation brat.
âOh well. He still dares to do as he pleases in front of other people with that kind of brother. When would it be his turn to inherit the Yan family?â
Chu Ge continued to worm facts out of the red haired guy who didnât seemed to notice at all. He replied: âHe wasnât in line at first. But earlier, brother Mian claimed that heâs the natural born child and that this brother of his wasnât even the Yan familyâs child to begin with. Sooner or later, those family properties would all end up in his hands.â
Chu Ge was so frustrated that he almost laughed. Yan Jin was not the Yan familyâs child? That debate had been over since eight hundred years ago, and now a high schooler was talking about it? It seemed like this second young master thought that he could do whatever he pleased without fear of interference. Not that Yan Jin bothered to care about him spouting nonsense anyway.
The difference in age was obvious. Anyone can see that this second young master, who was just playing around and waiting for death, was now enthusiastically trying to come forward like a prodigal son. In the end, this child wouldnât even be worthy of becoming an obstacle in Yan Jinâs path to inherit the Yan familyâs business. Two years later, when Mr. Yan retires from his spot, the old man might even end up begging Yan Jin to spare that child a meal.
Based on the friendship between the Yan and Nan family, Chu Ge had heard some secrets from his elders. For example, how the majority of the Yan familyâs businesses were located overseas. Which meant to say that the rightful person in power was not Mr. Yan, but Yan Jinâs grandfather. Another hearsay was how that elderly man was particular about well-matched families in terms of social status and how one should only have one marriage in their life. At first, the elder did not agree to Mr. Yanâs remarriage. In an unpleasant way of saying it, he thought that agreeing to let that woman even be considered part of their family tree was already good enough despite her status and family background.
Even if it ended up with Yan Jin not inheriting the Yan family because of some personal reason, it would never be the second young masterâs turn to take over that position. After all, Mr. Yan had quite a few brothers, and Yan Jin had several cousins that were around his age as well.
âThat second young master must have watched too many dramas.â Chu Ge was planning on treating this incident like a joke and forget about it. However, what the red haired guy said next made him break out into a cold sweat.
The red haired guy was a young man who spoke without reserve. He took another cigarette from Chu Ge and was absolutely unrestrained with his words: âThatâs what I thought too. But earlier, brother Mian just said that he found a paternity test document that his mother hid. He claims that his brother wasnât his fatherâs child.â
The hand that Chu Ge held his cigarette in trembled as the ashes fell to the ground.
Paternity test?
Yan Jinâs identity was almost a hundred percent assured. But if a paternity test surfaced, what if... Would it really be possible?
Possible?
Chu Ge stared at the red hair guy, who left with the friends that called for him, and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.
Then, his gaze landed onto a few strands of golden hair that were on the table.
At that moment, Chu Ge felt his headache, that had never relapsed over the past few years, start to throb again.
That night, when a certain date partner arrived at the bar on time but did not see Chu Ge there, they blocked the doctorâs contact information.
Two days later.
Correction, it should be two days after Chu Ge had stolen a strand of hair from Yan Jin. The doctorâs headache worsened.
Initially, he was simply testing it just in case, to satisfy his own curiosity. Who would had guessed that there really would be a problem after the test?
Chu Ge held the test results in his hands nervously. In the end, he decided to brace himself to seek forgiveness.
Yan Jin knew that Chu Ge was coming over from the beginning. When he received the call from the doctor, he forcefully locked Xiao Yu into the bedroom and sat alone in the living room.
After protesting for ten minutes, Xiao Yu still failed to persuade Yan Jin to let him listen to the gossip. Although he did gain quite a few benefits from the chairman. Like how the chairman must come home before eight p.m. starting next week onwards and evening exercise duration should be reduced to half etc.
The little hamster who accepted the benefits reluctantly (proudly) returned to the bedroom to play his games.
Yan Jin, who had signed numerous unequal treaties, had cold air surrounding him. He held his cup of tea in his hand as he looked at Chu Ge with indifference, making the other man feel shivers run down his spine.
âHey Yan Jin, I came to tell you some great news today.â Chu Ge pretended to be calm and collected as he planned to deliver this earth-shattering news to amend for his wrong doings.
Little did he know that after Yan Jin took a sip of his tea, the chairman would complete his speech: âYan Mian is not my biological brother.â
Chu Ge: ......
âThis matter canât even be considered a secret in the Yan family. But it cannot be revealed to the public either.â
The edge of Yan Jinâs mouth lifted and Chu Ge felt his own legs getting weak.
Shit.
Will I be silenced?
âHand it over.â Yan Jinâs hand reached out.
Chu Ge shivered fearfully as he handed over the test results.
Yan Jin glanced through the results before he put it away. His tone became somewhat serious: âWhatâs your view on this?â
Chu Ge hadnât recover from his shock: âWhat view?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWho do you think Yan Mianâs biological father is?â
Chu Ge sensed that something didnât seemed right.
âHold on. D-didnât you just say that you knew long ago that he wasnât your biological brother? You mean you donât know who his real father is?â
Yan Jin returned a glance at Chu Ge and smirked: âI said that?â
Chu Ge thought back and recalled that it was true that Yan Jin did not state it that way.
âAlthough I have no idea what youâre going to do with my hair, Iâm still capable of asking for a favor from a friend that works at the test center.â
Chu Ge and Yan Jin had known each other for so many years that the chairman knew what friends the doctor had. Just as expected, Yan Jin simply gave a call and that friend who worked at the test center sacrificed Chu Ge completely.
âDammit...â Chu Ge wasnât a fool. After he understood what had happened, he felt that he was being too naïve.
Trying to keep Yan Jin in the dark? Impossible.
Even if Chu Ge did all he could, he would still fail.
Thankfully, the doctor had already grown accustomed to such situations many years ago.
In fact, Yan Jin does not possess any remarkable abilities. If it was not for that little fellow that leaked information to him, Chu Geâs sneaky acts would never get exposed.
âLetâs start with how you view this matter. Weâll settle our scores later.â
â... I donât think itâs so simple.â Chu Ge hesitated for a while before he told Yan Jin what he had analyzed last night: âIf heâs really an illegitimate child, that woman wouldnât dare to bring him into the Yan family. To be able to keep it a secret for that long, there should be someone sheâs depending on.â
âHm.â Yan Jin declined to comment.
âCould it be... your great uncle?â
âHn.â Yan Jin placed the cup of tea onto the table as the loud thud echoed: âMost probably.â
Chu Ge let out a sigh. Back then, he did not want to experience headache over such disgusting things, so he left these complicated struggles behind him. Too bad it was unavoidable after all.
âLeave it. Iâll think of a way. Donât interfere with it.â
âHah? Hold on?â
âI think I have not settled scores with you for taking my hair sample without permission to do these tests.â Yan Jin glared icily at Chu Ge and instantly silenced the guilty man.
âIâll settle this matter once Iâve finished my business. As for you, you have another mission.â
Chu Ge was elated â having a mission is great!
âWhat kind of mission?â
âThe Autumn Release Conference is approaching. Thereâs some issues with the venue. This time, the conference will be held at the neighboring city.â Yan Jin explained leisurely: âIâll be away for a week. You will help me take care of Fishy.â
Chu Ge: ......