Chapter 642 Alzheimer's Disease

Cheng Ling understood the reason.

But she was helpless.

The elevator made a "ding" sound, indicating that they had arrived.

Wang Zhen took Cheng Ling's hand and led her out of the elevator: "But don't worry, you have a good foundation, and I am very capable. As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, no matter where you sink, I can pull you out-"

"But it doesn't matter," Wang Zhen said, "You can do whatever you want, I will accompany you. At worst, I will rely on you, anyway, I will not worry about food and drink in the future. Moreover, the two GGs I picked for you are very promising-"

Wang Zhen's words were interrupted by an abrupt and sharp female voice.

"Hey, who is this? Isn't this the idle sister Zhen-"

Cheng Ling looked in the direction of the voice.

The speaker was a female star with a curvy figure and a makeup as enchanting as Su Daji-Min Daiyun.

Min Daiyun was wearing a long dress that was two sizes smaller than her body. Her breasts were squeezed so tight that they seemed to burst out at the next moment. Her false eyelashes were so thick that Cheng Ling felt tired for her eyelids.

Wang Zhen's face suddenly darkened.

But she still restrained herself and whispered to Min Daiyun: "Teacher Min, good morning."

Then, she wanted to drag Cheng Ling and leave quickly.

"Wait, don't go," Min Daiyun did not intend to let Wang Zhen go.

She stepped on high heels and walked towards Wang Zhen, saying with disdain: "You are an idle agent with no work at hand. What are you doing in such a hurry-"

Min Daiyun deliberately dragged out the end of her words, which was full of provocation.

Moreover, she deliberately pretended not to see Cheng Ling, a living person, standing next to her.

Wang Zhen explained: "Well, my artist got a job offer, I have to contact the legal department and the finance department quickly-"

"Your artist? The one who is a bit famous, but he doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, and he went to America to hook up with a rich man?" Min Daiyun raised a naked sneer at the corner of his mouth, "I advise you to change someone quickly, this kind of artist will only be popular for half a year at most-"

Wang Zhen pursed her lips and said nothing.

She prayed wholeheartedly that Min Daiyun would leave quickly after he had a good talk, and not to upset the ancestor behind her.

Unfortunately, Min Daiyun couldn't hear Wang Zhen's voice.

Seeing that Wang Zhen was silent, Min Daiyun turned his face to Cheng Ling, and put on a very exaggerated and artificial expression of surprise, as if he had just discovered Cheng Ling standing next to him.

"Oh, isn't this the one...what's her name?" Min Daiyun showed a thoughtful expression and clapped his hands, "Huang Ling? Am I remembering it correctly?"

Cheng Ling looked at her coldly and uttered two words: "Cheng Ling."

"Oh, look at my brain," Min Daiyun apologized, but her expression was very disdainful, "Anyway, orange and yellow are similar..."

"Ah!" Cheng Ling was surprised.

Min Daiyun was also surprised: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Ling showed a very concerned expression and said: "Teacher Min, if you think orange and yellow are similar, and you can't tell the difference between the orange in orange and the Cheng in the surname Cheng, that's a sign of Alzheimer's disease! You must pay attention! Although you are only forty years old, I heard that some people who overuse their brains will show symptoms of premature aging! Teacher Min, early detection and early treatment!"

Min Daiyun was actually just over thirty years old.

But female stars all have age anxiety, and Cheng Ling accidentally stepped on her pain point.

Wang Zhen covered her forehead on the side: Cheng Ling's mouth is too mean! It's not enough to force people to live to 40 years old, they even have Alzheimer's disease!

"You——" Min Daiyun's lips turned pale with anger, "I don't have Alzheimer's disease——"

"Then prove it!" Cheng Ling said, "How do I write this word Cheng?"

"Huh?" Min Daiyun was stunned.

To be honest, she hasn't written for many years.

Although she knows the word "Cheng" and has no problem typing on her phone, she really forgot how to write it when she was asked to write it suddenly! ! !

Under the gaze of Cheng Ling and Wang Zhen, she said with a stiff face: "Who said I can't write! Cheng, a wood on the left..."

Cheng Ling sighed and shook her head: "It's over, it's over, Teacher Min, your condition is probably very serious now——"