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Here, Chu Jinyan hung up the phone, with one hand resting on one knee, and a gloomy air enveloped his whole body.

"Why don't you drive?" His eyes were burning, and he shot Jenny in the front driver's seat.

Jenny shivered, turned her head timidly, looked through the rearview mirror, and asked cautiously, "President, are we going back to the company?"

"No, go back to Chu's house." After ordering coldly, Chu Jinyan pursed her thin lips tightly, with an expression of not letting anyone get closer.

"Yes, President." The engine started, and the car drove off like an arrow off the string.

Early in the morning, in Huo Yifeng's apartment, Huo Yifeng was wearing a light-colored shirt and beige trousers. He was very fresh and pleasant, revealing his elegance and handsomeness.

At this moment, with his legs crossed, he was enjoying the morning newspaper of Entertainment Weekly quite leisurely.

On the eye-catching position, the big bold characters are particularly eye-catching: the wealthy family is making waves again - the wife of the president of the Chu Group is newly married and derailed, and it is suspected that a mysterious foreign man will be meeting secretly in a hotel.

Only three photos were published on it, a photo of a mysterious foreign man hugging a woman and walking towards the luxury car; a close-up of the woman getting out of the car with the door opened; and a shot of a man hugging a woman towards the hotel gate.

It can be said that the selection of the three photos can be described as painstaking and exquisite.

When a man walks towards a luxury car with a woman in his arms, it is natural to think of what they will do when they get into the car?
The man opened the car door, and the woman got out of the car. This was the only frontal shot, but it made it clear that the woman who got into the car just now was really the wife of the president of the Chu family that was exposed in the media not long ago.

And the third picture of two people embracing and walking towards the hotel is even more reminiscent of Pianpian...

So when such news came out, it was undoubtedly a heavy bomb thrown at the Chu family.

While Huo Yifeng watched, a leisurely smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He even forgot to drink the hot milk that had been prepared on the tea table.

Of course, when his gaze stayed on the woman's indifferent smile on the newspaper, he still felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

But he also knows that the world is big, and the Chu family has not been brought down, and revenge for his parents is the most important thing.

Therefore, he can only force himself to ignore the sting in his heart, and force himself to enjoy the coming success.

"Mr. Huo..." Ou Zhehan pushed the door open and came in a hurry.

"Oh, Zhehan, you're here, have you had breakfast?" Huo Yifeng put down the newspaper, got up from the sofa, and greeted lightly.

"Well, I've eaten, Mr. Huo, the person who followed Ye Zijing reported that at around five o'clock this morning, Miss Ye and the foreign man had already left City C by plane."

"Hmm..." Huo Yifeng frowned and thought for a moment, "That's fine, let her leave the place of right and wrong, and avoid these storms."

In fact, he was already ashamed enough to use her. If she was involved again, he thought, he might not feel at ease for the rest of his life.

"Oh...then Mr. Huo, what should we do next?"

"Wait and see what happens, wait for the opportunity to move."

Chu residence, the living room.

Wen Yi, the old lady of Chu, had breakfast, sat on the sofa as usual, put on reading glasses, picked out a random newspaper from a pile of today's newspapers, and read it.

Chu Mingwei went for a stroll in the garden outside.

Su Rong sat on another single sofa, drinking her morning tea restlessly.

In the silence, the fixed phone on the table suddenly rang.

Sister Zhao, who was beside the old lady, walked over quickly.

"Hi, this is the Chu Mansion."

"Oh, miss, are you looking for your wife? Well, she's here, so I'll let her answer the phone."

Su Rong put down her teacup and looked at Sister Zhao.

Sister Zhao nodded, motioning for her to answer the phone quickly.

Su Rong stood up and walked quickly over there.

After answering the phone, it turned out to be Chu Jinqiu calling. Listening to what Chu Jinqiu said on the other end, her face became more and more ugly.

Finally, she said, "Don't worry, I'm not angry, well, I know."

After hanging up the phone, her expression could no longer be summed up in the word "ugly".

She sat beside the old lady angrily, looking for something from the pile of newspapers.

"What's the matter? What did girl Qiu tell you to make you so angry?" Wen Yi looked at her from under the reading glasses and asked.

"Mom, don't worry about it. I have long said that that wild girl of unknown origin is not suitable for Ayan, but you still pamper him."

"What? What happened to that girl?" The old lady was taken aback, and immediately took off her reading glasses, stopped reading her newspaper, and stared at her with burning eyes.

"Oh, no, it's nothing..." Su Rong's eyes flickered, "Mom, read your newspaper, if there is one, I will definitely tell you."

"Well, Su Rong, there is no proof, don't talk nonsense, you will make Ayan unhappy." Wen Yi babbled, put on her reading glasses again, and read the newspaper just now.

At this moment--

"Ah, young master, why are you here? Have you eaten yet? Ma'am, madam is at home." Sister Zhao's surprised voice came, and she walked quickly towards the kitchen as she spoke.

"Sister Zhao, don't be too busy, I've already eaten. I just came here to find my wife something." Chu Jinyan said while stopping Sister Zhao from going to the kitchen.

Su Rong heard his voice, stopped looking for newspapers, and turned to look up at Chu Jinyan who was gradually approaching.

Wen Yi also looked at him.

"Grandma." Chu Jinyan greeted Wen Yi calmly.

"Ayan, why did you have time to come here this early in the morning?" Wen Yi is such a sensitive person, taking off her glasses again, she could almost infer that something bad happened.

"Uh, grandma, it's okay. You read your newspaper. I have something to do with my mother." Chu Jinyan came to Wen Yi's side, bent down and put his cheek against her face, expressing his closeness.

"Okay, you kid." Wen Yi smiled and pushed him.

Chu Jinyan straightened up and looked at Su Rong who was on the side: "Mom, do you have time? I want to talk to you?"

Su Rong snorted coldly, grabbed one of the newspapers, got up first, and walked towards the study on the second floor.

In the study room on the second floor of the Chu family, Su Rong snapped the newspaper in her hand directly on the desk: "Chu Jinyan, this is the good woman you are looking for? Do you want her to directly destroy the Chu family?"

That newspaper looked like today's Entertainment Weekly Morning Post. On the front of the newspaper, "Chu's CEO's wife is newly married and derailed, suspected of secret meeting with a foreign mysterious man in a hotel" in big bold letters is particularly eye-catching.

Chu Jinyan lowered his head, glanced at the newspaper coldly, and there was no wave in his eyes: "So what? As long as you have a clear conscience, let outsiders say whatever you want? I just trust her."

"You trust her! Why don't you hurry up and find her and hold a press conference to clarify such scandals. You have been in business for so many years, don't you know how damaging such scandals will be? It will give the Chu family How much damage has been done to reputation?"

"Open your mouth and shut your mouth, it's all about the Chu family. Mom, besides the Chu family, what else do you care about?"

"You..." Su Rong was so angry that her flowers trembled wildly, "No matter what I do, isn't it all for your own good?"

"Don't, I don't dare to do it." Chu Jinyan raised his hands, looking ashamed, and walked towards the window sill as he said.

In the garden outside, he saw Lao Zhang, a gardener, pruning flower branches. His father, Chu Mingwei, was standing beside him in light-colored casual clothes, talking to Lao Zhang.

Everything was so peaceful and peaceful, and he really didn't want to break this tranquility unless it was absolutely necessary.

After staring at it for a while, he finally withdrew his gaze and looked at Su Rong in the room: "Mom, I came to you today just to ask you to verify something. The person who planned to kidnap Xiao Luo at the seaside seven years ago, right? You? Some time ago, the car accident on the first ring road to the airport, are you behind the scenes?" He said in a flat tone, and he forced himself to calm down.

"Chu Jinyan..." Su Rong was so angry that she picked up the book on the table and threw it at the man by the window.

Chu Jinyan was handsome and did not move, allowing the thick book to hit his head, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

He raised his hand, and warm liquid oozed from his temples, not much, but enough to wake him up.

"Well, I understand, you don't need to answer." He nodded lightly, with a handsome face, and strode towards the study door.

"Chu Jinyan, what do you understand? Let me tell you, I haven't. I haven't done any of what you said. If you are sensible, let Gao Hai go. I called Gao Hai last night. Girl, it's not your daughter-in-law, it's someone else. I'll only explain it to you this time, believe it or not." Su Rong clutched the corner of the desk with a cracking sound, as if if possible, she would really put Cut off a chunk of the corner of the table.

As Chu Jinyan listened, his forward steps stopped, his body froze, and a strong sadness burst out from the bottom of his heart.

What kind of mother does he have?
Is she his real mother?
Her attitude now is worse than before.

If she admits it, or acquiesces, he will feel better.

Now, such a reckless mother was really strange to him, and he also felt terrible.

Gao Hai confessed everything last night, but she has such an attitude.

He really couldn't forgive such a mother.

Han Tao, Tian Tian, ​​two lives, how should he repay them?
After sorrow comes anger.

His breathing became heavy, his chest heaved violently, he suddenly turned around, and looked at the middle-aged lady standing by the table who had entered her forties, his black eyes were full of regret and disappointment.

He said: "I wish you were never my mother." After speaking, he turned his head and stepped out of the study room without hesitation.

"Chu Jinyan, you unfilial son..." Su Rong roared angrily, grabbed the things on the table and threw them towards the door without looking at them.

There was only a slam of the door, followed by the sound of crackling objects falling to the ground.

When Chu Jinyan went downstairs, Wen Yi stood at the top of the stairs and called out "Ah Yan" worriedly.

Chu Jinyan stepped forward, leaned over and hugged her upper body, restrained himself strongly, and pretended to be indifferent: "Grandma, I'm sorry, I have something else to do, so I won't be with you." After speaking, let her go, and continued to walk towards the entrance of the living room go.

"Ayan, don't be angry with your mother, she has such a bad temper." Wen Yi warned again behind her back.

It's a pity that the answer to her this time was a slamming door.

At the Chu Group Building, a large group of reporters blocked the gate. Almost every one of them was eager to try, and looked in the door from time to time.