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"I will find out about this matter." Ye Xirong said affirmatively.

Mo Sheng actually didn't want him to show his attitude, but after hearing him say that, he felt a little unnatural, "Ye Xirong, this matter itself is my business, if possible, let me investigate it myself .”

"You haven't found any useful information after searching for so long, which means that this matter is hidden too deeply. It will be much more convenient for me to investigate." He insisted.

When Mo Sheng wanted to say something more, he had already decided, "Okay, it's getting late, let's rest."

In the end, Mo Sheng didn't speak any more, and even slept peacefully, letting him hug her.

The silence in the dark night makes her heart turn a thousand times, but how can a man's heart be peaceful?
Early the next morning, Ye Xirong returned to Fengyu Palace.

Nian Yingrui originally thought that Mo Sheng would come back with him, but when she saw him alone, she was a little disappointed, "Why are you alone? Where is Mo Sheng?"

Ye Xirong changed his usual gentle attitude and asked with a serious expression, "Where's my dad?"

"In the study room, what are you looking for when you come back?" Nian Yingrui couldn't understand, "Didn't your father tell you to bring Mo Sheng back?"

Ye Xirong still didn't answer this question, and strode upstairs directly.

In the study, Nan Jian was flipping through the files, which were quite old, and he was taking notes while flipping through the files.

After Ye Xirong knocked on the door, he opened the door and walked in without waiting for him to speak. This behavior made Nan Jian frown displeased, and looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

"I have something to ask my father." Ye Xirong said seriously.

Generally, Ye Xirong seldom called him father, only when it was related to official business or serious.

Nan Jian looked at him, finally put down the ratio and the file in his hand, and said generously, "Ask."

"Before you resigned, did you sign a document related to the Bei family, and the last person who handled it was Minister Dong." Ye Xirong asked straight to the point.

Nan Jian asked with deep eyes, "How do you know?"

Ye Xirong's heart sank after hearing this, and his tone was a little anxious, "It doesn't matter how I know, what matters is that you signed this document, right?"

"Yes, I signed it." Nan Jian said frankly.

Ye Xirong shook his head incomprehensibly, "Why?"

"Why should I explain this to you? In what capacity are you asking me?"

Ye Xirong looked at him with a cold gaze.

Nian Yingrui brought in the fruit. Seeing the gloomy atmosphere, she asked nervously, "What's the matter? What happened? What are you two doing with such serious expressions? How could father and son be so confrontational?"

"Mom, you go out first." Ye Xirong said, not wanting to involve his mother.

Nian Yingrui was about to speak, thinking that her husband would stay, but Nian Yingrui also said, "Rui Rui, you should go out first."

"What do you mean? One is my husband and the other is my son. Are you driving me away?" Nian Yingrui was a little angry.

In fact, she also pretended to be angry, just hoping that the father and son could be more peaceful.

As a result, Ye Xirong took her directly to the door, "Mom, I have something to talk to my dad about, so you don't want to join us."

"You... hey hey..."

Before Nian Yingrui could finish speaking, the door was shut outside.

She stomped her feet angrily, knocked on the door but couldn't get in, so she could only pretend to be angry and said, "Okay, you won't let me hear you, then I'm leaving, I'm running away from home!"

Inside the door, no one paid any attention to her.

She walked a few steps deliberately, and then came back quietly, lying on the door, wanting to hear what state affairs the two of them were going to discuss.

Inside the door, the atmosphere was as grim as ever.

Ye Xirong said clearly, "No matter what, I will investigate this matter."

Nan Jian looked at him indifferently, "If you are investigating this matter as the president, I have no objection, you can go and investigate it, but if you are questioning me as my son, then I'm sorry, You are not qualified."

The confrontation between father and son was on the verge of breaking out, and no one gave way to the other.

One is the former president, the prestige is still there.

One is the incumbent president, morale is high.

This kind of confrontation, even if it is invisible, is like swords and swords.

Nian Yingrui didn't hear what was going on, so she was worried, so she had to call off the court for help.

And the person who asked for help was Mo Sheng.

At this moment, Mo Sheng's heart was flustered, and he was even annoyed that he shouldn't have told Ye Xirong about this matter.

After all, that was his father, which might affect their father-son relationship.

As a result, Nian Yingrui called, and she said exaggeratedly on the phone, "Mo Sheng, Mo Sheng, come to my house quickly. After Ye Xirong came back, he quarreled with his father in the study. Can't get in."

"Okay, I'll be right over." Mo Sheng hurriedly agreed.

She rushed to Fengyu Palace in a hurry, and almost ran through the red light several times. During the period, she still didn't forget to call Ye Xirong, but unfortunately he just didn't answer.

This made Mo Sheng even more worried, and finally arrived at Fengyu Palace, and as soon as he entered, he saw Ye Xirong walking down the stairs with a cold face.

Seeing Mo Sheng, Ye Xirong was also taken aback.

Nian Yingrui was saying hello, "Mo Sheng, you're here, I've been waiting for you for a while..."

Before Nian Yingrui finished speaking, Ye Xirong came over and took Mo Sheng's hand and said, "Let's go."

"Ah?" Before Mo Sheng understood what was going on, Ye Xirong grabbed his hand and walked out.

Nian Yingrui was also in a daze. She reacted and said directly, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Since Mo Sheng is here, let's have a meal together, don't leave in a hurry."

Unfortunately, no one listened to her words, Ye Xirong took Mo Sheng away without any hesitation.

It was only after leaving Fengyu Palace that Mo Sheng had a chance to ask, "What's going on? Your mother just said on the phone that you and your father had a quarrel... Was it because of me?"

"No, don't think that way." Ye Xirong comforted her and said, "It's just a little disagreement. You know, in my job, there will often be disagreements and disputes. Don't be nervous."

"Can I not be nervous?" Mo Sheng said helplessly, "I know, you must be arguing with your father because of my matter. This is also what I am most worried about, so I have been hesitant before Let me tell you, you see, I just told you that you got into an argument with your father..."

"Okay, I've said it all, it's just a disagreement, not a dispute, and my father is not as careful as you think."

"Then... what's going on?"

Ye Xirong stopped the car, let out a breath, and said, "Mo Sheng, I have never been impulsive for anyone in my life, but for you, I am willing to be impulsive. If this matter is really my father's problem, I will not cover it up. I will still pursue it to the end."

***
Mo Sheng didn't know how big a decision Ye Xirong had made, maybe she didn't quite understand the meaning of the phrase "becoming a beauty in anger at the crown".

But at this moment, she really felt it.

It's just that while feeling it, she also felt guilty.

If there is any problem between Ye Xirong and his son, it is really his fault.

And Ye Xirong did what he said, and on Monday, he interviewed Mr. Dong.

Mr. Dong was actually in a daze, especially when His Excellency the President personally called him to visit the Presidential Palace, he had no idea what was going on.

Trembling through the presidential palace, he saw Ye Xirong. When Ye Xirong put a document in front of him, he knew what your Excellency was going to ask.

"Your Excellency, this matter has been going on for several years. It seems inappropriate for you to bring it up now." Mr. Dong said helplessly.

"Inappropriate? I really want to hear what's inappropriate." Ye Xirong said coldly.

The air pressure was so low that Mr. Dong became cautious when he breathed. After deliberation, he said, "The person who handled this document is the former President, that is, your father. In fact, if you want to know more, you can ask you." Father."

"Are you clearing the relationship?" Ye Xirong became more and more stern, his cold eyes swept towards Mr. Dong coldly, "There is your signature on it, which means it is related to you, how to check, who to ask, It's my business, you don't need to arrange it."

"But..." While Mr. Dong was afraid, he was also panicked, "But this matter was the idea of ​​the higher-ups at the time, and I was just an executor."

"You mean, this matter has nothing to do with you? It's just the meaning of the superior?" Ye Xirong narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Think about how you should speak."

"Your Excellency, I have absolutely no intention of shirking this matter. When the Bei family took over a government project, the ins and outs of the matter were clearly written in the document. Articles 6 to 32 were recorded very carefully. It lists eight faults of the Bei family on this project, and Mr. Bei also approves of this matter. He admitted it himself and signed it. I am just a person who handles it. How much does it matter."

"You do remember clearly."

Mr. Dong shrank tremblingly, "I have said everything I should say. If you believe it, then believe it. If you don't believe it, then I can't help it."

He carefully looked at Ye Xirong's face, seeing that he was silent, he was silent for a while, and then whispered, "Your Excellency, can I...can I go?"

"Let's go out first." Ye Xirong finally let go.

Mr. Dong hurriedly saluted and ran away, for fear of staying there again.

In the office, Mo Sheng came out of the lounge, and looked at Ye Xirong with some concern, "Are you okay?"

"Well, don't worry. I called you here because I want you to know from the side. There is no useful information on Mr. Dong's side. There are several other people on it. I will ask them one by one."

"Suddenly I don't want to check anymore." Mo Sheng said sullenly.

When Ye Xirong looked at her, she avoided her eyes, "I'll go first, you are busy."

Ye Xirong wanted to call her, but she walked quickly and left the office directly.

Angrily, he threw the document on the table, propped his hands on the table, and looked down.

After Mo Sheng came out of the presidential palace, he saw Mr. Dong who was waiting for the bus by the side of the road.

Without hesitation, she walked over and said, "Mr. Dong, long time no see."

"Mo, Mo Sheng?" Mr. Dong stammered.

Probably because he was intimidated by Ye Xirong just now, he is still not stable at the moment, always panicked and confused, his eyes are also flickering.

"Well, I'm Mo Sheng, is it convenient for Mr. Dong? Find a place to sit and drink tea?" Mo Sheng asked politely.

Mr. Dong subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But Mo Sheng said, "I also want to know about that document. Of course, Mr. Dong, you can refuse, but this matter has already begun. If you can refuse once, how can you refuse in the future?"

In an instant, Mr. Dong understood that this matter had already started to brew a storm.

He might not know who was finally involved, but he must be the cause of this storm.

As Mo Sheng said, he has no room to refuse.

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