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"What did you say?" Yan Muzhi frowned and looked over.

"That's right, I know your father, although I wasn't the direct accomplice of your father's suicide, as for the relationship between Zero and Wing On Game Company, that's nonsense, he won't have any evidence, you can rest assured, This is just a way to disturb people's hearts." Bai Yuyuan said.

On that day, Bai Fuyuan also said a lot of things, and many people said a lot of things with great excitement. Most of them were showing their loyalty, and some people chose to leave. Fortunately, they were all small shareholders and did not have much interest in the company. Fetters, the same acquisition of their shares will also enrich Bai Yuyuan's share of shares.

The meeting ended quite late, and Yan Muzhi sat quietly beside Bai Yuyuan the whole time.

The distance between them is so close, yet so far away in a trance.

When leaving the table, Yan Muzhi's ears seemed to be ringing, but to him, everything became unimportant, almost subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and tugged Bai Yanyuan's sleeve: "You mean... "

"I'm probably the one who dealt with President Yan in the end." Bai Fuyuan didn't see Yan Muzhi's strange behavior, and said to himself: "At that time, President Yan's company was already heavily in debt, and he hoped to seek cooperation from me for the next quarter. server engine, but I declined."

That was the last straw.

But it's not entirely Bai Yanyuan's responsibility.

Yan Muzhi smiled wryly, and let go of the sleeve in his hand: "Sorry, Mr. Bai."

He called so politely, unlike the usual noisy call to the boss.

Bai Yuyuan suddenly felt uncomfortable: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." It's just for a while, it takes a little time to understand.

"So the boss let me enter Jianxiao Jianghu because of this?" Yan Muzhi looked up.

Bai Yuyuan frowned: "You don't have to think too much."

It's just a little compensation for human nature. To be honest, Bai Yuyuan should have a clear conscience.

But now, Bai Yuyuan's tone seemed a little gentle, Yan Muzhi didn't know if he was thinking too much.

He could only smile, and looked up: "Then the boss, I'm off work first."

"Okay." Bai Yuyuan seemed to want to say something, and ran away like a frightened rabbit looking at Yan Muzhi.

He could only stand in the corridor, his outstretched hand retracted naturally.

"Brother." Xia Gehe called him behind him.

"Well, what's the matter?" Bai Yuyuan turned his head, and the expression on his face had returned to normal.

"Do you want to have dinner together tonight?" Xia Gee smiled slightly: "I ordered a Sichuan restaurant."

"Sichuan cuisine?" Bai Yuyuan frowned.

"That's right." Xia Gehe said cheerfully, "Didn't we always go there in the spring, summer, autumn and winter? Brother, have you forgotten?"

Bai Fuyuan shook his head: "I'm not going, you guys should drink less and come back early."

"Oh, good." Xia Gee nodded, thought for a while and added: "Brother, remember to eat, don't be like Xiaoyan, it will be bad if you have a stomachache."

Bai Fuyuan wanted to go to the office, but when he heard this sentence, he stopped in his footsteps strangely, and walked downstairs unconsciously.

Yan Muzhi came back early today. Xia Geometric had said before that he was going to eat Sichuan cuisine, and he just had a stomach problem so naturally he couldn't die together.

To be honest, Yan Muzhi didn't know how he should react now.

Should you be angry?Or should it be calm and indifferent?

Bai Fu was far from the only reason, he was just the last straw that broke his father.

That's it.

Yan Muzhi closed his eyes slightly, and heard a soft knock on the door.

The movement was very light, as if afraid of disturbing something.

Xia Geometric would not be so gentle, so there would only be one last answer. Yan Muzhi got up and opened the door, smiling as usual: "Boss Bai."

"I'll bring you something to eat." Bai Yuan raised the bag in Yang's hand.

He was still so confident, as if he had declared himself to be his assistant to the president at that time.

Of course, Yan Muzhi didn't forget that this was the result of his blind eye for money.

Yan Muzhi stared at the bag in Bai Yuyuan's hand for two seconds, then laughed: "Boss Bai is feeding you?"

"Well, it is." Bai Yuanyuan nodded lightly: "Xia Geometric has gone out, I guess you don't know how to eat by yourself."

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, Yan Muzhi felt like waking up from a dream, and hurried over to pull up a chair: "Boss, sit down."

He slowly opened the bag, took a peek, and found that Bai Yuyuan really just sat down.

He originally thought that Bai Yuyuan was so busy with his daily affairs that he would definitely refuse his offer to stay, and turned around and left without any politeness.

"Boss..." Yan Muzhi skillfully handed over the chopsticks: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet." Bai Yuyuan took the chopsticks: "Let's eat together."

He spoke so naturally that Yan Muzhi couldn't find a way to refuse.

The food brought by Bai Fuyuan is still quite light, it looks like Hong Kong style snacks.

The way he eats is also very elegant, it doesn't look like a hungry tiger pounces on food because of his admiration.

After a while, Bai Yuyuan stopped his chopsticks, sat aside and watched Yan Muzhi eat quietly.

Yan Muzhi stopped uncomfortably and stroked his hair: "Boss, if you have something to say, just say it."

"There's no rush." ​​The old god Bai Yuyuan was there.

Yan Muzhi could only pick up his chopsticks again, feeling that the meal was a bit tormenting.

"Yan Muzhi." Seeing that he had no desire/desire to eat, Bai Fuyuan simply opened his mouth.

Yan Muzhi nodded: "Well, listen."

"I asked you to be my assistant to the president, not because you are Yan Qingyu's son. You don't need to have any psychological burden. Of course, about your father...I'm sorry."

His voice is so cold, but his tone is serious.

I don't know why, it was a feeling I had never experienced before, Yan Muzhi suddenly felt a little warm in his heart.

When Bai Yuyuan said these words, it seemed that some valve was opened quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Muzhi cleared his throat and said——

"I never blamed you. I understand the cause and effect of the matter. It has nothing to do with President Bai, so there is no need for President Bai to say sorry." Yan Muzhi took a deep breath: "Let's end this matter here. For a long time, if Zero didn't bring it up, I don't want to pursue it."

Bai Fuyuan looked at him deeply for a while, then nodded: "Yeah."

Inexplicably, Yan Muzhi felt relieved.

"You have a computer here, right? I want to go to Jianxiao Jianghu to test the modification plan you gave me." Bai Yuyuan said suddenly.

Yan Muzhi was startled, Xia Geometric was not around at this time, so it was not easy to use Xia Geometry's computer, so he had to lead the boss to his bedroom: "This way."

"Thank you." Bai Fuyuan paused meaningfully at the door of Yan Muzhi's bedroom, and strode in.