"Old Master, Young Master Si is really too cautious, so in order not to arouse his suspicion, we have been a little more cautious. Of course, if Old Master really wants that woman..."
At this point, the bodyguard made a gesture of wiping his neck, and then continued, "As long as the old man opens his mouth, we can take action again."
Hearing this, Mr. Si slapped the bodyguard in the face. "After this crisis, do you think Xiaochen is a fool and will let you lead him around by the nose? I'm telling you, stay still for now. Unless the opportunity is right, don't even get close to that woman."
Who is Si Mochen?
Being suspicious and sensitive by nature, since this operation has failed, he will definitely strengthen the protection of Xia Zhichu. Of course, Mr. Si also knows that Si Mochen must have suspected him.
If we take action now, given Si Mochen's personality, he will definitely take tough measures to fight back.
Although Mr. Si wanted to destroy Xia Zhichu, he would not gamble with the entire Si Group.
"Okay, everything will be as the old man arranges!"
The bodyguard was about to retreat after saying this, but just after taking two steps, he was stopped by Mr. Si, "Wait, what's going on with Guangxu?"
Ever since Si Guangxu resigned from the position of chairman, there has been no news. Mr. Si can only send people to secretly monitor his every move.
The bodyguard turned around and said, "The chairman has been living in the apartment. Apart from going downstairs to buy groceries, he would play chess and drink tea with some elderly people downstairs in his spare time. He has not done anything else."
Mr. Si snorted, "He seems to be living a leisurely and elegant life these days. He's planning to retire early as a hands-off boss."
"Alright, as long as he doesn't interfere with my actions, he can do whatever he wants. As for the company's affairs, Chen Qin will take care of them. You guys continue to keep an eye on everything that happens to Xiaochen and report to me at any time."
The bodyguard answered yes, and Mr. Si waved his hand to signal him to leave.
As soon as the bodyguard left, Mr. Si picked up his cell phone and made a call, speaking sinisterly to the person on the other end of the phone.
"Now that you've taken my money, when will you start taking action?"
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When Si Mochen and Xia Zhichu returned to the hotel entrance, they sensitively noticed several pairs of eyes flashing past behind them, and their brows immediately furrowed.
Seeing that he looked unhappy, Xia Zhichu asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
"nothing."
Si Mochen withdrew his gaze, put his arm around Xia Zhichu's shoulder and walked into the hotel.
When he returned to the presidential suite, Xia Zhichu felt that something seemed different. After a careful look around, he found that there were some more certificates and trophies in the cabinets in the room.
She walked closer, grabbed the trophy and took a look. It turned out to be Si Mochen's certificate of honor. What she was holding in her hand was the championship trophy of a violin competition. Next to the trophy was a mini violin, which should be the prize of the competition.
Xia Zhichu went to see other medals. There were medals from piano competitions, painting competitions, and street dance competitions. The countless trophies and certificates shocked Xia Zhichu.
After appreciating these, Xia Zhichu looked back at Si Mochen with shining eyes, showing his admiration without hesitation.
"Mr. Si, you are really excellent."
After she finished speaking, she rushed over and gave Si Mochen a big hug.
Ever since the man left Gu Bai's exhibition, he has been enjoying Xia Zhichu's admiration and active embrace, and his heart is already floating with joy.
Faced with Xia Zhichu's praise, a smug smile bloomed on his face.
He didn't say anything. Instead, Yan Sen walked out and said with great pride, "Madam, you don't understand the president thoroughly enough. The president used to be known as the Guitar Prince in school. Of course, piano is his forte, and he has won countless awards. What you see now is just the tip of the iceberg."
After Si Mochen took Xia Zhichu away from the exhibition, Yan Sen drove behind them and saw Si Mochen showing off his talents in the street. He was so surprised that his eyes almost popped out.
He could never imagine that the usually low-key president would actually sing love songs in public and even show off his dancing skills for his wife.
It seems that Gu Bai's appearance has made the president feel a sense of crisis.
Yan Sen thought he might as well help the president and let his wife know that the president's excellence is unmatched, so he took the initiative to move out all of Si Mochen's honors and placed them in the most conspicuous place in the room so that Xia Zhichu could see them at first sight.
Now seeing Xia Zhichu's adoration for the president, and the president's arrogant look of enjoying it, Yan Sen knew that he had done the right thing.
"Yan Sen, you talk too much!"
Although Si Mochen was pleased with himself, he didn't want Xia Zhichu to think he was too proud, so he gently rebuked Yan Sen. However, his thin lips curved up, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with Yan Sen's arrangement.
"What I said is the truth. If we really move all the trophies out, this room probably won't be able to hold them all."
Yan Sen kept talking, which made Xia Zhichu's eyes brighter.
She held the trophies lovingly, feeling as if she had won a prize, and admired them carefully.
Si Mochen felt that it was about time, so he gave Yan Sen a look to signal him to go out. Yan Sen knew that his mission was completed, so he left while he was ahead and closed the door.
When the couple were the only ones left in the huge presidential suite, Si Mochen couldn't wait to hug Xia Zhichu from behind.
"Mrs. Si, if you like these, I'll give them to you."
Si Mochen rested his chin on Xia Zhichu's shoulder ambiguously and rubbed it deliberately, with obvious flirtatious charm.
Xia Zhichu just felt itchy and giggled.
"How can that be? This is an honor that belongs exclusively to you. Even if I like it, I have to rely on my own abilities to create it."
"But my Mr. Si is so talented, so we have to keep these trophies. When we have children in the future, we can let them learn from their father's artistic essence. Maybe they will also love art in the future. Of course, we must let them know how outstanding their father is."
When Xia Zhichu said these words, there was a strange light in his eyes.
He didn't even notice that he used the word 'they' instead of 'he', which made the darkness in Si Mochen's eyes even darker.
He suddenly pulled Xia Zhichu into his arms, raised his hand and pinched her chin, and said in a voice as elegant and magnetic as a cello, "So, my wife, how many children do you plan to have in the future?"
When Si Mochen asked this, Xia Zhichu finally realized that she had actually begun planning for her future with Si Mochen and had even included a child.
The key is not one, but several.
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