The Mind-Read Heiress: From Impostor to Family Favorite-Chapter 617 - 349

"What? What did you hear?"

The speaker had deliberately lowered their voice, but Wenyan and Shen Jingcheng had still overheard it.

"I heard her calling Teacher Shen ’Third Brother’."

"Ah? Third Brother? So what, it’s just a title."

"Is it really just a title? Think about it. Why does President Yan call Teacher Shen ’Third Brother’? Who is she following when she says that?"

"Right, Shen Jinghe and Shen Jingchuan are known to be real brothers. And Shen Jingchuan and Teacher Shen are twins... So what you mean is, Wenyan calls Teacher Shen ’Third Brother’ following either Shen Jingchuan or Shen Jinghe?"

"Exactly."

"Is there a chance that Wenyan and Teacher Shen are siblings or relatives to begin with?"

"That’s a fringe theory. If President Yan and Teacher Shen were relatives, then she must also be siblings or relatives with Shen Jinghe and Shen Jingchuan. Have you ever seen relatives who don’t come forward to clarify things when netizens wildly ’ship them together?"

"Oh, that makes sense. I think it’s Shen Jinghe." fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

"Well, I don’t agree, I think it’s Shen Jingchuan."

Having said this, the two finally got into the car.

Wenyan also silently rolled up her car window.

A few seconds later, she was the first to break the silence, "The car ahead has moved."

Shen Jingcheng started the car and didn’t glance at Wenyan until they had driven out of the parking garage.

"They were talking about President Yan, that’s you, right?"

"Yeah, netizens used to call me that for a while, and afterwards, the company staff started doing the same. Speaking of which, they already know your identity?"

"Yes," Shen Jingcheng said with a smile, "after all, my face is right here."

"True." While speaking, Wenyan took a special look at Shen Jingcheng, "When you first came back, I remember your skin was a bit darker, and it was easy to tell the difference between you and your eldest brother. Now that you’ve gotten fairer again, you look exactly like him. If you two don’t talk and stand together in the same clothes, even your family might have a hard time telling you apart."

"Yeah, as kids, Jingchuan and I often played games where we’d swap identities, and our family indeed couldn’t tell us apart. But as we grew up, we hardly ever wore the same clothes anymore. Later, we went to different schools and jobs, so aside from our family, not many people associate us together. What about you?"

"Huh?" Wenyan didn’t understand, "What about me?"

"Do you have any brothers or sisters?"

"Ah?" Wenyan began to feel a bit confused.

[Although I’m not familiar with him, it shouldn’t be to the extent that he doesn’t know what kind of background I have, right?]

[Well, I’m not the center of the world; maybe he really doesn’t know.]

"Apart from you guys, I don’t have any other siblings. My biological parents only had me."

Shen Jingcheng glanced at Wenyan and nodded.

"You’ve been very busy lately. How are you holding up? Can your body handle it?"

"I’m fine," Wenyan replied, "just that sometimes I feel very tired when I stop."

"Then lean back and take a little nap. I’ll wake you up when we get there."

"Okay, thank you, Third Brother."

"No need to be so formal."

Wenyan nodded her head.

But it had always been him who initiated the politeness.

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When Shen Jingcheng woke Wenyan up, the car was parked in front of a white building.

Because it was dark, Wenyan couldn’t make out the words on the wall, but she clearly saw a national flag hanging high.

"Where is this?" Wenyan asked with a mix of confusion and curiosity.

Shen Jingcheng got out of the car to open the door for her and casually answered, "This is the research institute where I work."