Chapter 92
The room that the Xi family arranged for Chen Mo was originally next to Xi Siyan.
But after a few days, both the Xi family members and the servants were no longer surprised to see two people recuperating from their injuries coming out of a room early every morning.
Even though they didn't really do anything and just slept in each other's arms most of the time, no one would believe it if they told others about it.
Chen Mo didn't care.
Not to mention Xi Siyan.
Occasionally, when they met the younger generation of the Xi family who were curious, Xi Siyan had countless ways to make them cry for their parents.
Until Chen Mo discovered that Xi Siyan had a headache.
Since both of them had almost recovered from their injuries, they decided to move back to the villa in Genting Bay. Xi Siyan's headache was not serious, but it would still occur when he did not rest well.
Chen Mo was a little anxious about this.
After all, it is impossible to be sure whether it is the sequelae of the explosion or related to the memories he saw.
"I know an old doctor who specializes in treating headaches." Yuan Hao came to Genting Bay to get some information that day, and said this after seeing the medicine bottle on the coffee table.
Chen Mo didn't have much hope. After all, even the doctor hired by the Xi family wasn't very effective.
But he still asked: "Where?"
"My hometown." Yuan Hao said, "My mother's migraines that had lasted for more than ten years were cured by that doctor, but my hometown is in the county town, and it may take several hours to get there."
Chen Mo still asked Yuan Hao for the address.
I plan to go there when we both have time in our busy schedule.
"Master." Yuan Hao was here for the first time. He looked around with envy in his eyes. "Mr. Xi's house is so big. Is it usually just the two of you?"
Chen Mo held the phone and laughed: "Auntie hasn't come yet. What? Are you jealous?"
"I'm envious." Yuan Hao nodded without hesitation. "Although our company's salary is not low and there are project bonuses, I calculated that if I want to buy a villa like this in Suicheng, I have to work for at least 200 years. For 200 years, I'd be lucky if I can live another 50 years."
"What fifty years?" At this time someone walked down from downstairs.
Yuan Hao looked up and saw a man in slippers, who looked like he had just woken up and came down from upstairs. He was almost scared to death. He said in a low and quick voice: "Mr. Xi." Then he took the information on the coffee table and said to Chen Mo: "Master, Mr. Xi, I will go back to the company first."
Having said that, he disappeared in a flash.
Chen Mo shook his head, turned around to look at the person coming down and asked, "When did you come back last night? I didn't even know because I fell asleep."
"Two o'clock." Xi Siyan was still in his pajamas.
He was no longer in a suit and tie as usual, and his hair was limp, which reminded Chen Mo of the time when they lived in the house outside No. 1 Middle School.
Xi Siyan came over and sat on the sofa, and stretched out his hand to Chen Mo, "Come here."
"You're socializing so late, why don't you sleep a little?" Chen Mo walked over naturally. He lifted his long legs and straddled Xi Siyan's waist. He reached out and scratched the back of his head, stroking the not-so-obvious scar, and asked, "Did you have a headache last night?"
"You don't have to worry about it." Xi Siyan hugged his waist, "It's a small problem."
Chen Mo couldn't treat this as a small problem.
It is precisely because I have a lot of problems and have experienced the long-term inconvenience and pain brought by injuries that I care more about this matter.
Chen Mo said, "I looked it up. It's New Year's Day next week. We both have time. Yuan Hao said there's a famous doctor who specializes in treating headaches in his hometown. I'll go with you to see him."
Xi Siyan glanced outside the door and sneered, "Your apprentice who was so scared when he saw me that he ran away like a rat?"
"I noticed that you are always particularly mean to him." Chen Mo patted him on the shoulder, "Mr. Xi, you are so mean. He is a fresh graduate, why do you have to be so mean to him?"
Xi Siyan slightly tightened the hand that was pinching his waist.
He didn't mind being exposed, and said bluntly: "I can't help it, the first impression was too bad. Who told him to have such good taste that he fell in love with me right away."
Chen Mo raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it normal to have a little admiration for seniors who are more experienced than you in the workplace?"
"Normal." Xi Siyan bit his Adam's apple, "But I'm unhappy."
Chen Mo: "...You are really good."
The intimacy came naturally. At the moment when Xi Siyan's hand pulled Chen Mo's tucked shirt out of his waistband, Chen Mo reached out and grabbed his hand, reminding him: "I have to go out."
"Where are you going?" Xi Siyan asked.
Chen Mo: "I'll go to the house to check out the decoration in the morning, and then go to the company. I'll go back to school in the afternoon because I have some experimental data to check."
"You're busier than I am." Xi Siyan said, but he was not the kind of person who would waste time on important matters, so he tidied his clothes for him.
When going out, Chen Mo put on an extra coat.
It is now the end of December, and the weather is cold. Xi Siyan recently found some medicine for treating cold and dampness from somewhere. Chen Mo used to have some leg pain in this season, but it has never happened again.
But he was not careless.
I will pay attention when I should.
On the way to the Rhine Ark, Chen Mo always felt like someone was watching him.
I feel vaguely uncomfortable.
However, Xi Siyan recently placed bodyguards around him. Chen Mo knew this and did not refuse.
Until he reached his own floor.
When I bought the house, I bought a high floor. Since it was burned, all the things that were left were cleaned up by Xi Siyan. This was the first time Chen Mo came.
All the burnt debris had been cleaned up, with less than one-third of the paint applied, and the black walls of the entire living room showed how big the fire was.
"Mr. Chen, right?" The contractor of the renovation team came up, took out a pack of Yunnan Yunnan cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Chen Mo, saying enthusiastically, "You called early in the morning to say you were coming over, and we didn't do much to tidy up the site, so it's a bit messy."
"It's okay, you guys are busy, I just came to take a look."
Chen Mo waved his hand to reject the other party's attempt to light the fire for him. The cigarette twirled between his fingertips and his eyes swept calmly across the faces of several decoration workers on the scene.
I didn't notice anything unusual.
Half an hour later, he came down from upstairs.
There was no one in the car except the driver. A bodyguard wearing sunglasses was sitting in the passenger seat. When he saw Chen Mo getting in the car, he turned around and said, "Mr. Chen, give me a signal. Have you found any problems?"
"No." Chen Mo shook his head and said, "It might be an illusion."
But soon Chen Mo realized that it was not an illusion.
Because when the car just drove to the bottom of Xinrui's office building, the receptionist hurried towards him.
"Mr. Chen, something happened."
A group of reporters came from nowhere and swarmed towards him.
"Mr. Chen, there is almost no news about you and the Yang family on the Internet. Is this to cover up something?"
"Excuse me, are you really unwilling to acknowledge your adoptive parents and designed to send them to prison?"
"Mr. Chen, the new partner Su Qianran is the wife of the president of Yang Corporation. Does this prove that the adopted son of the Yang family is in jail as part of the dispute over the Yang family's property?"
"Mr. Chen, please answer directly!"
Grandpa handled the matter very cleanly for Chen Mo back then.
Even when he was fighting UA for Yang, almost no one doubted his identity. There were some doubts, and some ambiguous evidence, but none of them were confirmed.
Now this happens suddenly.
It is also related to Chen Mo's life experience and past.
Old K also came out at this time, stood in front of him and said, "You go in first, I'll take care of it."
"This matter has nothing to do with the company." Chen Mo stopped Lao K, rolled his eyes, and took off his leather gloves in the cold winter wind and stuffed them into Lao K's hands. He looked at the reporter who had just spoken the loudest and said directly: "If I had the ability to be above the law, I would at least sue you for defamation. Who asked you to come?"
A group of reporters looked at each other.
At the same time.
An interview quietly caused a stir in the city.
The person being interviewed had his back to the camera and it can be seen that he was a middle-aged man, and his voice had also been changed.
The other party seemed a little agitated. "Do you think he is a good person? This person is heartless. His parents who raised him for more than ten years framed him. That's not all. The Yang family knows about this, right? The adopted son of the Yang family was forced to go abroad by him, and he ended up in jail. Now people outside are saying that he has no interest in the Yang family's property. The previous equity dispute can explain everything, right? I also know that he personally removed the old man from the Yang family, and it was because delaying it would be disadvantageous for him to take over the Yang family's equity..."
After this interview, there was another interview with another person.
It is Chen Jianli who has been released from prison.
The man in his fifties looked like he was in his sixties, with a lot of white in his eyes. He hung his head as if he was shocked. "That's right! It's all his fault! He became a nobody after relying on the Yang family. He caused my Chen family to be destroyed. My wife died of an acute illness in prison, and our remaining son was also sent to prison by them. I just want to ask, is there any place in the world where people can reason with others?"
The latter interview seemed to confirm what the previous person said.
They tried to put certain labels on the rising star Mr. Chen.
For example, being two-faced, using any means necessary to achieve profit, or using one's status as a wealthy person to exploit legal loopholes, etc.
In the new office.
Old K sat in front of Chen Mo's desk, too numb to even think about how many things about him he didn't know about.
That's what he was most curious about right now.
There is only one thing actually.
Question: "In fact, if you do a little research on what they said, you will know that it is untenable and no one will believe it. What is their purpose? To extort money? Or simply to ruin your reputation?"
After all, these are all the comments under this interview.
[It's so funny, it makes me think that Mr. Chen can really cover up everything, but I remember that his resume is spotless, and it can be verified in black and white on the official website.]
[I am a student of law school, and I am speechless after seeing this. Is the world so crazy? ]
[And the man behind you, if you really took good care of her for more than a decade as you said, can you and your wife still go to jail and cry behind bars? It's funny.]
Chen Mo sat behind the table and said, "This is just like the "social capital control" link in the Yang's equity competition. To put it bluntly, it is a war of public opinion. It doesn't matter whether it is true or not, and it doesn't matter whether anyone believes it or not. As long as there is this rumor, the other party's goal has been achieved."
Chen Mo guessed that this matter should be related to what Xi Siyan was dealing with recently.
The other party tried to use our side as a breakthrough point, either to buy time or to counterattack, but it was just a lot of trouble.
The next second, Old K suddenly exclaimed.
Chen Mo looked up, "What's wrong?"
“Is there something wrong with our company’s network?”
Chen Mo casually opened the browser and said inexplicably, "No problem."
"Then why can't I see anything?" Old K continued to swipe, not knowing what he was thinking about. Suddenly he reacted and looked at Chen Mo: "You..."
Chen Mo raised his eyebrows: "What?"
"You shouldn't have any leverage over Mr. Xi, right?"
Without waiting for Chen Mo to answer, Lao K continued, "Given the other party's ability and speed in public relations, if your relationship breaks down one day, we will have to bear the brunt of the consequences."
Chen Mo curled his lips: "Then I really want to thank you for wanting to take the beating for me."
Chen Mo called Xi Siyan.
No answer.
I left him a message: "Don't mess around."
That evening, in an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs.
Xi Siyan was half hidden in the shadows, and asked the person lying on the ground: "I'll ask again, where is Ren Xiansen?"
“I don’t know.” The middle-aged man had obviously been frightened enough before this, and was willing to say anything: “He just gave me some money to let me say that. As for where he went during this time, I really don’t know.”
Xi Siyan came out from the shadows.
He squatted down slowly, "If you don't know, forget it. It's not important."
Before the man could feel happy, he continued, "I was originally going to come to see you, Chen Jianli."
The middle-aged man, whose back was already somewhat hunched, shuddered inexplicably.
"Why don't you tell me next, in which year, at what time, why, and what you used to inflict those injuries on his body. You can think about it slowly, I have plenty of time."
Chen Jianli looked up tremblingly at the man in front of him whose face he could hardly see. He swallowed and asked, "Who are you talking about?"
"You don't even know who I'm talking to." Xi Siyan stood up, looking at him like an ant, or like a child who grew up stumbling in time. His voice was deep and cruel, "Then you deserve to die even more."
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