Chapter 76

The phone call that never got through planted doubts in Chen Mo's heart, so he didn't have too much energy to deal with and argue with Yang Shule. As Yang Shule's face turned pale because of his words, Chen Mo let him go and turned to call Zhu Zhengtao, the general manager of Zhu.

The news we received was that he had lost contact with CM headquarters since yesterday afternoon.

When Chen Mo returned to the table, the dinner was already halfway through.

Chen Mo walked over to Lao Gou and Jiang Xu, said hello, and said, "I have something to do and need to leave first. You guys continue."

"What happened?" Lao Gou knew something was wrong when he saw his face.

Jiang Xu also came over, "Brother Mo, what's wrong?"

"It's not a big deal." Chen Mo looked calm.

He actually didn't believe that Runar could really do anything to Xi Siyan.

But the probability is not 100%. While he was picking up the bag, he already had a rough plan in his mind. The fastest way was for him to fly abroad overnight.

Someone at the table noticed what was happening here.

He also noticed that Yang Shule came in from outside and looked at Chen Mo as he was about to leave with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Someone with a curious look at Chen Mo and Yang Shule's faces, and suddenly said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, are you in such a hurry to leave? Shule actually had a good relationship with everyone in high school, but it was only later that he gradually became distant. Not to mention that the relationship between you two is nominally much closer than ours, so there are any misunderstandings that cannot be cleared up."

Jiang Xu stood up suddenly.

The legs pushed the stool out quite a distance.

He knew that the situation had turned out like this because of him.

He angrily fired at the person who just spoke: "Qin Yu, you don't know anything, why are you talking nonsense all day long!"

"Jiang Xu!" The boy also stood up. "If it weren't for your girlfriend, who would be willing to come here today?"

Jiang Xu's girlfriend was standing next to him, and her expression was already quite grim.

Chen Mo pulled Jiang Xu and turned to the boy who was talking, "Qin Yu?"

"It's me." The boy smiled contemptuously and said, "Qin Kai is my cousin."

Chen Mo was puzzled: "Who is Qin Kai?"

The boy's face instantly turned ugly, and someone next to him sneered, which made Qin Yu's face turn redder. He said to Chen Mo in a stern voice: "Why are you pretending to have amnesia? My brother's engagement party with his girlfriend Liao Tingting was canceled. You had a part in the credit, right?"

Chen Mo was distracted for a few seconds before he could barely search his memory for the party of Sun Xiaoya's friend that he had been tricked into attending five years ago, as well as Liao Tingting's boyfriend, whom he had only met once.

It was really unpleasant.

But it was somewhat absurd to blame himself for the failure of this marriage.

Chen Mo said, "Don't say I'm not pretending to have amnesia. There's really nothing worth remembering about Qin Kai. I've seen Qin Shuhua, the head of your Qin family, quite often in recent years, but I've never seen her mention that she has two younger brothers. Does it seem like it's a tradition for men in your Qin family to show off in the name of the family?"

"Chen Mo you..."

Chen Mo patted Jiang Xu's shoulder and motioned him to sit down.

He walked around the table and headed straight for the door, ignoring Qin Yu who hadn't finished speaking yet.

When Chen Mo went out, he found that it was raining heavily outside.

There were not many people at the hotel entrance at night.

Cars were coming and going on the road in the distance, and their red taillights were shuttling through the rain, with a kind of rush that was unique to rainy nights.

Chen Mo was just waiting for the guard at the door to bring him an umbrella when he found that many people who had been in the box had chased him out.

"Why are you here?" Chen Mo turned around and asked Jiang Xu, Lao Gou and others who were walking in front of him in surprise.

Lao Gou tilted his head back and said, "I thought you were angry and had to come and see you off."

Someone said, "Don't mind it, Brother Mo. We were the last ones to attend the party. We all go to the same school. Qin Yu is just that kind of person. Don't bother with him."

Chen Mo looked over and smiled: "There's really nothing to be angry about. We can only get together if we are destined to. I have work to do, so I have to leave first."

"All right."

"Did you drive? I'm afraid it's hard to get a taxi in this weather."

Chen Mo: "It's okay, I called a taxi and it will be here soon."

"Then we must make another appointment next time we have the chance. Brother Mo, you can't refuse."

"Of course, we will come." Chen Mo nodded.

Those who were able to catch up proved that they were unwilling to have an enemy relationship with Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's workplace standards are now much more flexible than in the past. Even in a social setting like this with "old classmates", he generally won't refuse directly as long as he can maintain his decency.

As for whether there will be a next time, only he himself knows.

At this time, someone suddenly said, "Yang Shule, are you leaving now too?"

Everyone then realized that Yang Shule had also come out.

He walked through the crowd and stood in front of Chen Mo, waiting there with his hands in his pockets, saying, "My fiancé has sent someone to pick me up. Sorry, everyone."

The impact of the word "fiancé" lies not in his identity, but in the word "husband".

The news that Chen Mo came out in high school was heard by the entire grade.

But Yang Shule is different. Even the fact that he has an unusual relationship with his childhood sweetheart is just a small number of people's imagination. Now that he has taken the initiative to admit that he has a fiancé, it is not a small matter.

Chen Mo could hear the muttering behind him.

"Shit, fiancé? Who?"

"There seemed to be a rumor in the school at the time that he went abroad to chase after someone."

"Oh my god, no way..."

“This is big news.”

As these words were spoken, a familiar Maybach slowly drove through the darkness in the distance.

Chen Mo's heartbeat was slightly unbalanced. The moment he saw clearly the person getting out of the car, his heart, which had been hanging in the air since the phone call was disconnected, completely fell back to its original place.

He breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

The long-legged figure holding an umbrella, with a coat down to his knees, closed the car door with his backhand and walked over here.

Chen Mo could clearly feel that the sound in his ears was getting louder.

The excitement could not be concealed even if he tried to suppress it.

"Fuck, Xi Siyan, it's really him."

"He's the guy that the schoolmate said he wanted to clean the toilets in his company."

"Isn't the point that he is really Yang Shule's fiancé?"

In addition to focusing on Xi Siyan who was gradually approaching, everyone's eyes were also secretly paying attention to Yang Shule. The result was that they didn't know until they saw it, and they were shocked.

Yang Shule's face was pale and stiff.

Everyone expressed confusion.

Soon, everyone knew the reason.

Because Xi Siyan's target was not Yang Shule at all, everyone even suspected that he did not see the other party and walked straight to the person next to Yang Shule. Chen Mo, the CEO of Xinrui Technology, who is now being fawned upon by many people.

"Why are you all standing outside?" Xi Siyan went up the steps, closed his umbrella, glanced around, and looked at Chen Mo: "Or is it over so soon? I'm late?"

Before Chen Mo opened his mouth, the narrator responded enthusiastically.

"It's not too late, Mr. Chen has work to do, so he has to leave first."

"Let's go." Xi Siyan said lightly, ignoring those enthusiastic gazes, and looked at Chen Mo again, "Let's go, it seems that I came at the right time."

Others were simply dumbfounded.

I wondered if he wasn't here for the party and wanted to ask him to stay but I didn't know how to start.

At this time, someone's brain short-circuited and said directly: "Mr. Xi, Yang Shule is still here."

Xi Siyan glanced at Yang Shule, who looked embarrassed, and then looked back at the person who said this, "Oh, so what?"

"Ah, this..." The other party noticed that Xi Siyan seemed to have his hands around Chen Mo's back, and his face was embarrassed, realizing that he seemed to have done something stupid.

Just then, a black car drove in front of the hotel.

The short driver bent over and rushed into the rain. He ran to the steps and said to Yang Shule, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Lunard asked me to pick you up."

The driver was such an honest guy that he didn't even know to get up and just let himself get wet in the rain.

This made the scene even more subtle.

Yang Shule was so angry that his face turned blue, and he asked, "Didn't you bring an umbrella?"

"Oh, sorry, sorry, Mr. Yang, I was in a hurry when I went out and didn't think of it."

Yang Shule glared at him, "Idiot!"

This farce of oppressing low-level workers made many people frown.

After all, the rich boy who was known for his good temper in high school revealed his extremely mean side, which was surprising.

When everyone turned their attention back, they found that the other two people at the scene had left.

Chen Mo pulled him, and Xi Siyan held the umbrella and tried to lean to the other side, speaking in a puzzled tone: "Slow down, why are you walking so fast?"

"Shut up." Chen Mo's words came from not far away, loud enough for the people at the door to hear clearly.

Those who couldn't understand what was going on just felt that he was indeed a cutting-edge technical core, a talented and capable person whose temper was just as rumored and not someone that was easy to mess with.

Especially when they reached the car door, it was Chen Mo who pushed Xi Siyan into the car first.

It almost confirms that stereotype.

After getting in the car, Xi Siyan put the dripping umbrella under his feet and turned sideways: "Are you angry?"

"No." Chen Mo leaned back in his seat with his hand on his forehead.

Xi Siyan's eyes slid across Chen Mo's profile and elongated neck, then returned to his face, guessing: "Who invited people to this party?"

Chen Mo finally put down his hand and looked over, "When did you come back?"

"I got off the plane half an hour ago." Xi Siyan said, "I knew you guys were going to meet here before I got on the plane, so I came straight here."

Chen Mo said: "Then do you know that I called you a lot?"

"…Maybe the call notification is not turned on." Xi Siyan said as he reached for his phone.

As a result, Chen Mo stopped his movements, stood up, leaned over and kissed her without any warning.

Kobayashi, who had been quietly watching the movements behind the car, seemed to be frightened. He immediately looked away and raised the soundproof baffle.

In the increasingly cramped and quiet space, Xi Siyan was stunned for a few seconds by his sudden attack.

But he quickly reacted and started kissing back.

The ambiguous movements soon became apparent in the small space.

Chen Mo took the lead, as if his restrained emotions were on the verge of losing control, or maybe he needed to confirm something. He turned over and sat on Xi Siyan's thighs, biting and pulling slowly from top to bottom, lingering and tormenting.

Xi Siyan had no choice but to pinch his waist and tilt his head back to avoid panting: "Chen Mo, you'd better give me a reason."

"Reasons." Chen Mo whispered slowly, his lips sliding along the corner of Xi Siyan's lips to his neck, and then back to his ear. It sounded like a self-compromise without fear of threat. "Let's get back together, Xi Siyan, I admit, you fucking win."