Rebirth of Chen An

Ivanov grinned. Was the old fox beating around the bush with him? But it was a pity, to know what the facts were, he just needed to test him. After all, he didn\'t know Chen An\'s weakness, but he knew Chen Chang\'an, the old fox\'s weakness very well.

"Do you know that I had a competitor named Chen Chang\'an before? Baby, he made me lose more money than you did to me. In revenge, I decided not only to dig his grave, but also to dig his brother\'s grave." The predator winked at Chen An as he stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth.

"That was so villainous."

Chen An suddenly lost his appetite. He put down his knife and fork and glanced at Ivanov, who was disgusting.

"I\'ve done a lot of bad things, and I don\'t care how many I do," Ivanov wiped his mouth after taking a napkin, but he wanted to see how long Chen An could bear it. He smiled, raised his hand and waved, "Come on, take my phone."

The servant on the other side immediately sent the phone, and Ivanov took it and began to dial.

Chen An gently grasped the white napkin and said, "Put down the phone."

Ivanov just smiled brightly at the man and said to the microphone after the phone was connected: "Send someone to XX Cemetery, let\'s..."

Regardless of his physical discomfort, Chen immediately got up and grabbed Ivanov\'s mobile phone and threw it directly on the ground. The bodyguards at one side immediately rushed over and pushed Chen back to bed.

"Hey hey hey, be gentle with my baby." Glancing at the broken mobile phone on the ground, Ivanov turned around and said with a smile, "Don\'t be so angry, baby, it\'s not good for your health."

"Let go of me!" Chen An shouted slightly with discontent.

Ivanov waved to the bodyguard to release Chen An. When the two bodyguards released their hands, Chen An sat up from the bed. The pain in his body made him inadvertently frown.

Now the situation was very bad for him. Ivanov was a man who could do whatever he said. The bottom line, morality and principle were all shit for Ivanov.

This guy looked like an aristocrat, but in fact he was a rascal, a hooligan, a damn rascal!

"I have someone to dig their grave, anything to do with you?" Ivanov sat down in a chair next to him, holding a cup of coffee in his hand and laughing awkwardly.

"Why do you suspect that I am old fox?"

Chen An was too lazy to play word games with Ivanov. Since he lived in his present identity, he had no intention of living a disguised life.

Self-willed, free to do what he wanted to do, to live how he wanted to live.

He was never afraid to reveal his true identity, but did not feel that someone would believe that he was a "dead and resurrected" person in another person.

Chen An\'s calm appearance made Ivanov into passivity at once. Ivanov was only a little suspicious and did not dare to believe that such a strange thing would happen.

"Do you know what you said to me that day when you were drunk?" Ivanov stood up from his chair. He went to Chen An and bent over, looking at the man with one hand at the bedside.

Chen An calmly watched Ivanov until the other side spoke to make his calm eyes ripple.

"You called Chang Le\'s name, and adding everything you carefully arranged, the earth-shaking changes after bankruptcy and suicide, and... And my weird feeling about you, countless clues point to an incredible truth.

"You are Chen Chang\'an."