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Chapter 1650: Chapter 1636

"Zaozao, Uncle Fu took the initiative. You guys can go in, but you need to be cautious when talking to Zhou Ang about this. You know he’s always harbored resentment over this matter for years. Now that there’s a lead, he’ll definitely be more emotional, and I’m worried about his heart..."

Zhou Ang has been in poor health since childhood. The doctor said he has some heart issues. As a result, his whole family has been very cautious all these years, fearing that Zhou Ang might suffer a heart attack due to excitement.

Especially concerning Zhou Ang’s father, although Zhou Ang hasn’t stopped searching for his father’s whereabouts recently, they are still very worried.

Wen Zaao gave a slight smile, with a bit of bitterness in her smile, "I know, Uncle Fu. Don’t worry."

Uncle Fu led them inside. Once inside, Chu Ge finally saw what modern high-tech development looked like—everything inside was filled with modern high-tech instruments and equipment,

Chu Ge had only seen these kinds of things on TV. Now that these seemingly intangible devices were right in front of him, his curiosity got the better of him, and he couldn’t resist the urge to touch them.

Just as he was about to reach out and touch the machine, Wen Zaao suddenly rushed in front of him and urgently pulled him back, commanding, "Don’t touch it!"

She held onto his arm, saying, "These things cost tens of thousands at the very least, some are worth even hundreds of thousands. We can’t afford it if you break anything!"

Chu Ge pursed his lips. Although he didn’t have much of a concept of money in this time and space, he knew that any number followed by "thousand" wouldn’t be cheap.

Wen Zaao pulled him through a corridor, then turned a corner and walked a long way, eventually arriving at a house made of glass.

In the short time Chu Ge had spent in this timeline, from what he understood, it was rare for a company to have such a large open space, especially in such a busy area, practically half a city center.

He glanced around. As he traversed the corridor, he felt an increasingly eerie sensation as he walked further this way.

Uncertain if it was due to the abundance of relics in the area or something else, but the yin energy was heavy.

"Don’t wander around. Wait here for me a moment," Wen Zaao turned to Chu Ge and said, "I’ll go in and talk to Brother Zhou Ang first. Wait for my call to come in."

Chu Ge was a smart person. He had already gathered from the conversation between Wen Zaao and Uncle Fu why she wanted his gold medal for testing.

Their father has a connection with him.

Chu Ge nodded, "Okay."

After he spoke, he turned and sat on a stone bench. The gentle breeze caressed his face, providing a sense of comfort.

After seeing him sit down, Wen Zaao turned and pushed the door open to go inside.

As soon as she entered, she heard someone inside say, "Uncle Fu is becoming more and more unruly these days."

Wen Zaao pursed her lips, understanding that Brother Zhou Ang was referring to Uncle Fu letting strangers in without permission.

"Brother Zhou Ang, he’s not exactly a stranger." freewebnoveℓ.com

Zhou Ang had taken on the role of an older brother to Wen Zaao, guiding her strictly from a young age, which made her a bit afraid of him. However, Zhou Ang was also one of her few family members in this world, so Wen Zaao felt both reverent and fearful, experiencing mixed emotions.

"Who is he?" Zhou Ang was seated at a desk, looking through a microscope, asking without lifting his head.

"Brother Zhou Ang, if I tell you who he is, promise me not to get too excited, okay?"

Wen Zaao looked worriedly at Zhou Ang, sincerely concerned that revealing Chu Ge’s identity might cause a relapse of Zhou Ang’s heart condition due to excitement.

"Don’t worry, nothing can make me lose control now."

Zhou Ang paused his work. He raised his eyes to look at Wen Zaao, his delicate face wearing a faint smile, but his smile appeared so cold that it created an aura of impenetrability.

"Alright, stop worrying about me. I know you wouldn’t show up here without a reason, so what’s the matter?"

Zhou Ang asked, his gaze gradually shifting from Wen Zaao to Chu Ge, who was sitting on the stone bench behind her.

This man appeared to be somewhat handsome, his expression somewhat aloof, and his bold eyebrows exuded an impressive aura. Such a man seemed dangerous, but if he were loyal...

Zhou Ang pondered for a moment, redirecting his gaze back to Wen Zaao. Given Wen Zaao’s soft-hearted nature, she probably couldn’t withstand someone like this.

Wen Zaao didn’t realize that in such a short time, Zhou Ang had scrutinized Chu Ge from head to toe and even contemplated her future.

"Brother Zhou Ang, I know what I’m about to say might sound like something out of a fairy tale, but every word I say next is true."

Wen Zaao looked at Zhou Ang earnestly and seriously.

Zhou Ang frowned slightly; he had never seen Wen Zaao speak to him so seriously before.

He adopted a serious demeanor, "Go ahead. I’m listening."

Wen Zaao took a deep breath, turned her head to glance at Chu Ge, then pointed at Chu Ge and said, "Brother Zhou Ang, if I told you this person has traveled from three thousand years ago, would you believe me?"

Zhou Ang’s pupils contracted sharply as he looked at Wen Zaao in disbelief.

"Zaozao, what nonsense are you talking about? Such time travel stories only exist in novels and dramas."

Wen Zaao sighed helplessly; she had anticipated Zhou Ang wouldn’t easily believe her words.

"I know what you want to say, but what I’m saying is true."

Wen Zaao stared at Zhou Ang with utmost seriousness. After thinking for a moment, she hurriedly turned and ran outside. She reached Chu Ge and extended her hand, saying, "Chu Ge, let me borrow your gold medal for a moment."

Even though Chu Ge was slightly puzzled, he now understood why Wen Zaao wanted his gold medal. So, he didn’t hesitate much and took out the gold medal, handing it to her.

Wen Zaao took the gold medal and ran back to the glass room, then said to Zhou Ang, "Brother Zhou Ang, take a look at this first."

Seeing the gold medal, Zhou Ang’s eyebrow twitched. He was too familiar with the pattern on the gold medal, and a fleeting shock passed through his eyes before he quickly regained composure.

"It’s just a gold medal. It doesn’t prove anything."

Zhou Ang said flatly, "Besides, how do you even know if this gold medal is genuine?"

Wen Zaao anticipated he would say that, "I’m here because I want you to help verify the authenticity of this gold medal!"

She already believed that Chu Ge came from three thousand years ago, but she needed Zhou Ang to believe it too. However, Zhou Ang was someone who valued evidence, which is why she thought of using the gold medal to prove Chu Ge’s identity!

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