Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

System: "Clearing the original person's name is just a side mission. Our main mission is to conquer Jin Siyan, the son of fate, and give birth to a child for him."

Jin Siyan, the only son of the Jin family, is a non-marriage person.

The Jin family is a newly wealthy family in Beijing in recent years, commonly known as the nouveau riche.

Generally speaking, this kind of nouveau riche would not be ranked among the top wealthy families with many established brands. However, the Jin family is firmly at the top of the Beijing circle by virtue of its wealth, which is the third in the world and the first in China. Its industries are spread across various fields. No one dares not to sell their face.

Coincidentally, the Jin family also runs an entertainment company and is currently competing in Shengyu, which signed a contract with Xie Yuanzhou.

Chajiu threw away the medicine in his hand and started to open the address book on his phone.

Until he stopped at a note with the name "Song Xingli".

She dialed the phone.

The person on the other end answered quickly, his voice filled with surprise and joy: "Ning Ning?"

"It's me." Chajiu came out of the bathroom and walked towards the computer desk while talking to Song Xingli in his original tone: "Xingxing, can you do me a favor?"

Song Xingli is a young master from a wealthy family. He hit it off with his original self at a party and they got along very well, so the two have a close friendship.

During the time when the original body was deeply involved in the scandal, he was the only one who was really worried and sent text messages to greet him every day.

However, the original person was ill and rarely responded to messages and did not contact him.

So he was quite surprised when he received an unsolicited call from his friend tonight.

"Which one of us is following whom? If you need help with anything, just ask!" Song Xingli said generously, "As long as you can cheer up, even if you let me go naked on the street, I will have no problem with it."

This sentence was definitely a joke, but Song Xingli's sincere attitude still made Chajiu smile.

She said, "Do you know Jin Siyan? I want to meet him."

When Jin Siyan was mentioned, Song Xingli trembled: "Then I'd better go naked on the street."

Jin Siyan, who dares not to recognize him?

Irritable, perverse, vindictive, and capable of killing people when he gets emotional, he is simply a walking torpedo in Beijing.

Whoever touches it will be bombed.

Chajiu sighed softly, "Xingxing, please."

Her voice sounded very sad, and Song Xingli on the other end couldn't help but feel soft: "Okay, give me some time."

When the call ended, Jin Siyan's message popped up on the computer screen.

There are no romance scandals, most of them are related to keywords such as "a traitor to a rich family", "not doing his job properly", and "racing".

But there isn't even a photo of his face clearly visible.

The only photo in which the silhouette of a figure could be barely discerned was a photo of a car crash on the street. A tow truck towed away the half-damaged Ferrari. Jin Siyan was sitting calmly on the side of the road, lighting a cigarette with his head slightly lowered.

Chajiu clicked on his personal homepage on the social platform again.

Blank.

The avatar is the front of a Ferrari F1 car, and the number on it should represent his favorite driver.

Chajiu stared at the photo of the car crash and said in a serious tone, "He looks very difficult to deal with."

The system echoed: "It's really difficult to do, it's nine inches."

"!"

Chajiu suddenly became energetic.

At this time, Song Xingli also called again: "I found Jin Siyan. He is racing on the mountain road, but..."

His tone was very hesitant.

"But if you go to find him now, you'd better be careful. He just lost the game and is not in a good mood."

……

It's half past nine at night.

Chajiu followed the address given by Song Xingli and came to a road surrounding the mountains.

The foot of the mountain was blocked by the Jin family's bodyguards, and one had to check their identity before entering. It is said that Jin Siyan has bought this mountain just for racing.

The style of work cannot be described as unreasonable.

Halfway up the mountain, countless luxury sports cars were parked on the side of the road. A racing starting line was artificially drawn in the middle of the road, and both sides were surrounded by young men and women holding champagne and cheering.

Song Xingli was originally talking to the people next to him. When he saw Cha Jiu's arrival, his eyes lit up and he pushed aside the crowd and walked toward her.

"Ning Ning, I'm worried about you!"

The young and lively boy had red eyes and gave Cha Jiu a deep hug.

"I have been out of contact for more than two months. If I hadn't seen you in the circle of friends taking more than ten steps every day, I would have thought you died at home!"

Chajiu patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will live well, and I will return to the music scene and write more songs in the future."

Chajiu said this calmly, but it was very difficult to actually do it.

Song Xingli opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Never mind, it's a good thing a friend can cheer him up.

Even if she really can't regain the public's love and return to the music scene in the future, he will help her find a few endorsements or web drama jobs to continue her activities in the entertainment industry.

"That one is Jin Siyan."

Song Xingli pointed to a certain place in the crowd.

Chajiu looked in his direction.

Among the bustling crowd, Jin Siyan's figure stood out.

His tall and slender body was leaning against the modified heavy-duty motorcycle. He had eye-catching blond hair and a handsome face. He was wearing a printed racing jacket and black trousers hidden in his boots. He looked clean and neat.

There were many people around him, either trying to please or flatter him, but he just lowered his head and played with the black leather gloves in his hand with a cold expression.

Unruly and arrogant, it seems that no one deserves his attention.

When Song Xingli approached him, his heart trembled: "Brother Jin, this is the friend I mentioned to you just now, Chu Ning."

People around him have begun to recognize Cha Jiu and whisper.

"Isn't this the fake talented girl looking for a gunman? Why is she here?"

"I guess I have been banned and have no way out. I want to try to get some resources from Mr. Jin..."

However, Mr. Jin is the one who doesn't like beauty traps. It is estimated that Chu Ning will come home in vain today.

Chajiu ignored the glances and comments around him, took off his hat in a generous manner, and extended his hand to Jin Siyan: "Hello, Mr. Jin, I am Chu Ning. Can you give me a few minutes to chat?"

When the people around her saw her face clearly, they couldn't help but gasp a little.

Jin Siyan raised his head impatiently, and paused slightly when his eyes like a black hole touched Cha Jiu.

The original Chu Ning's external condition is very good, with an oval face, fox eyes, the slightly upward eye tail has a gorgeous and charming charm, and the slightly hooked lips even when not smiling have an extremely aggressive look.

Especially after Cha Jiu came through, the decadent and gloomy aura on his body was swept away, and his gloomy face became as beautiful as a fog.

What attracted Jin Siyan the most was her eye-catching curly blonde hair.

It was rose gold before, but now it has faded to beige gold, which is very similar to Jin Siyan's hair color.

The two stood face to face, looking inexplicably...compatible.

Seeing that Jin Siyan had been staring at her hair, Chajiu touched it and explained: "My hair became like this because it faded, I didn't dye it on purpose..."

Same as you.

Jin Siyan could tell.

He looked away and regained his arrogance: "You want to talk to me?"

Chajiu's eyes lit up: "Yes."

"Okay." Jin Siyan took the helmet from the person next to him, threw it into her arms, and said with a smile, "If you beat me, I'll talk to you."