Yan Shaoting withstood the huge pressure without saying a word.
If there is anything against Xuanxuan, she can tell Yan Mojiu herself, or Yan Mojiu can ask Meng Mingyou.
Don't try to pry it out of him.
Yan Mojiu did not force him anymore. He let go of his hand and turned back to his desk. "Mingxuan mentioned something about a substitute in her sleep last night. I just asked you casually. If you don't want to tell me, forget it."
“…”
He clearly guessed who was the substitute and said so deliberately.
Yan Shaoting endured it.
"Go to work." Yan Mojiu had no intention of seeing this thing that made him upset again.
Yan Shaoting did not leave immediately. He asked, "Boss Yan, will Yan Shaoxiang be sentenced?"
"How many years do you want him to be sentenced to?" Yan Mojiu glanced at him.
"I don't want to do it for a year." Yan Shaoting clenched his fist slightly, "If he goes in, many things will be difficult to handle."
Yan Mojiu turned the pen in his hand, and this damn thing seemed to suddenly hate Yan Shaoxiang.
It seems that a lot of things happened behind that dream.
"The Yan family will not produce a criminal descendant." Yan Mojiu said lightly, "This is a very small family matter, but don't let the Xu family know, understand?"
Yan Shaoting's heart trembled, "I understand."
"Go away if you understand." Yan Mojiu tapped the table with the pen in his hand, "I really don't want to see you."
“…”
Who on earth called him? He is working.
Yan Shaoting took a deep breath. He wanted to leave immediately after going against the boss. "Hey, Boss Yan."
He turned and left.
After Yan Shaoting left, Nie Ziyang and Feng Yilin walked in.
"Brother Jiu, we have used many connections in the Xu family, but we have not been able to find out anything. It seems that the strict department has suppressed the news." Nie Ziyang said, placing several documents on the desk, "However, some people seem to be investigating the Xu family's background like us. There is some evidence that has been taken away by the other party."
Yan Mojiu flipped through the documents and glanced at them before throwing them to Feng Yilin, "Send these to Department Yan."
Nie Ziyang uttered an "ah", but Feng Yilin understood immediately, picked up the document and nodded: "I understand, Brother Nine."
Nie Ziyang turned his head to look at Feng Yilin. If he understood something, then he knew it. Tell him.
I hate people who play charades the most. It makes him look stupid, right?
Feng Yilin sighed. According to IQ ranking, he should be ranked second.
"Ministry Yan's self-torture was aimed at the Xu family. The Xu family was not involved in the murder of Aunt Yan. Xu Yuhe alone is not that powerful, but Yan Shaoxiang can only make Xu Yuhe compromise. To touch the Xu family behind Xu Yuhe, we must have comprehensive evidence of the Xu family's crimes. Over the years, the Xu family has benefited from Ministry Yan's influence. According to our investigation, Ministry Yan has no contact with those in office in the Xu family, neither in public nor in private."
It was a rare occasion that Feng Yilin doted on Nie Ziyang, mainly because of a serious matter.
Nie Ziyang slapped his forehead, "Damn, so the Yan army is really on our side? We avenged Brother Nine without having to fight a single soldier? But, wouldn't that be a bit unpleasant? In TV dramas, it seems like they only feel relieved after they kill their enemies themselves."
As he spoke, Nie Ziyang looked towards his ninth brother.
Feng Yilin had a blank expression on his face. "Ninth brother has his sister-in-law to take care of, how could he have blood on his hands? Revenge is just a side effect, you idiot."
"..."Who is he calling stupid?
Nie Ziyang didn't have a chance to freak out because Yan Mojiu said, "Ziyang, go and do your thing first. I want to talk to Yilin alone."
Just, individually?
Nie Ziyang's expression was as if he had suffered a 10,000-point critical strike, like a pitiful big abandoned puppy.
"It's a tough job, and you will probably have to work overtime at night. If you, as an older brother, feel sorry for your younger brother and want to do it for your elder brother, that's fine." Yan Mojiu turned the pen in his hand, smiling in his black eyes.
"Well, my husband has been a bachelor forever, so he is the best fit for hard work. I am a happy man like my ninth brother, who is surrounded by honey. There is a curfew at night, so I will leave first!" Nie Ziyang ran very fast.
The office door slammed shut.
Feng Yilin rubbed his brows and wanted to take action, but he had never been a gentleman.
"Yilin." Yan Mojiu stood up and walked in front of Feng Yilin.
"Ninth Brother."
Feng Yilin put down his hand and raised his head, and saw his ninth brother holding his hand on his shoulder, "..."
What, what a scene?
"You weren't scared when I told you that in the car last time, right?" Yan Mojiu asked.
"No, no." Feng Yilin, who was always calm and composed, stuttered slightly.
In fact, he was scared. He is still wondering what kind of heavenly law he had violated that made his ninth brother suddenly suspect what he would do to his sister-in-law.
He has been suffering from insomnia for a long time.
"I made some mistakes, but I didn't wrong you. I asked you to wait. Now that things are clear, Brother Jiu will clear your name." Yan Mojiu patted him on the shoulder. "I said that my brother Yan Mojiu would not hurt the person I care about most behind my back."
Feng Yilin wanted to say something, but he was at a loss for words. He wanted to call him "Ninth Brother", but the word got stuck in his throat.
There is no need for many words between brothers.
Feng Yilin understood how much weight these seemingly simple words contained.
"I have something for you to do." Yan Mojiu took his hand back and sat down on the sofa. "Sit down and talk."
"Okay, Brother Jiu." Feng Yilin suppressed his emotions and walked over to sit down opposite Yan Mojiu.
"Go and build a good relationship with Yan Shaoting and teach him how to smoke and drink." Yan Mojiu said with a chuckle while playing with his lighter.
Feng Yilin: “…”
Isn't this a bit of a waste of talent on his part?
In fact, Nie Ziyang is the one who can really do it. If that doesn't work, Tang Jun can do it too.
"It's not because of Mingxuan." Yan Mojiu patted his shoulder. "I want to trick him, but he doesn't learn to drink, so I have no chance."
Feng Yilin thought that it was still for his sister-in-law, but the nature of it was more serious.
Cliché.
He felt that Yan Shaoting had some secret.
"Okay, I will definitely get this done for Brother Jiu as soon as possible." Feng Yilin nodded.
"No hurry. For the time being, I have to deal with the mother and son of the Xu family. I will not dare to trick them until I get rid of this big threat from the Xu family." Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the pain of being pierced by thousands of arrows.
Feng Yilin was stunned.
Ninth brother actually used the word "dare".
Then this secret is not...
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