The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

"Since I'm going to do it, of course I have my own way to remove myself, and I won't leave any excuses. Mr. Yi, it doesn't matter if you are Anderson's adopted son. You are no different from Qiao Qiao's situation. They are just usable. It's just a pawn."

W doesn't care. Since he was a child, he has grown up under Anderson's strict spurs, and he is used to being used and ordered.

From the beginning, he has clearly known his value to Anderson.

So he studied hypnotism desperately, just to make himself more valuable.

This is the only rope he has to maintain his ridiculous family relationship.

The words Fang Mo said were not enough to distract him.

"Even if it's a chess piece, it's a valuable chess piece." W looked at Anderson in the office, who hung up the video call with a gloomy face, opened the door and walked in.

Fang Mo snorted, and even though he was upset in his heart, he lowered his head and followed immediately.

"Father."

"boss."

"Bang!" Anderson picked up the documents on the desk and threw them at W's face.

"Didn't you tell me that the things are not with that woman! Why did I receive the news that Yu's people got the vaccine from her today!" Anderson's face was dark, his old wrinkled face was trembling because of his anger .

Fang Mo lowered his head, not daring to speak, and stood aside quietly and thoughtfully.

The corner of the document was very hard, and when it hit W's forehead firmly, it was smashed and bright red blood dripped out.

"Father, I overlooked this matter, but I am sure that the vaccine was not in Shen Wanqing's hands. She has never been to country M, so it is impossible for her to have access to the vaccine. her."

As if he couldn't feel the pain on his forehead, W pursed his lips, straightened his back, and answered neither humble nor overbearing.

Anderson sneered, clenched the crutch in his hand and leaned hard on the ground, making a muffled sound.

"Is it really just that?"

"Yes." W nodded, his eyes were open, without a trace of strangeness.

His main focus is psychology, and it is useless for him to observe words and expressions. He will not easily reveal his emotions, let alone let people guess his thoughts.

Even in front of Anderson, it's the same.

Fang Mo looked at the still calm W, and had to give in from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmph." Anderson snorted coldly, piercing Fang Mo's sharp eyes, "Do you think he has softened his heart towards that woman?"

Fang Mo was shocked when his name was suddenly called out, and then looked at W, but W looked directly at Anderson, without any guilt, so frank that Fang Mo wondered if W really had lost all soft-heartedness towards Shen Wanqing.

"No." Fang Mo took a deep breath, trying to adjust his breathing, so that he was as calm as W.

However, under the lingering gaze of Anderson, his face became more and more rigid.

"Fang Mo, if Xiao Yi has something on his mind, just tell me. I won't hand over everything in the company to someone who is soft on the enemy, not even my son." Anderson looked at Fang Momi Eyes squinted like eagles.

Fang Mo felt that his back was full of cold sweat. He couldn't look directly into Anderson's eyes as frankly as W did, so he simply lowered his head and said in a deep tone, "Yes."

Anderson glanced at Belit behind him, and his assistant raised his chin slightly, "I just received the news that at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon, people from the Medical Research Institute will go to Huatian Film and Television to get the vaccine in person, and you must wait before the people from the research institute arrive. Bring it back."

W's tense face didn't relax at all, and he doubted in his heart, "Father, could this be a trap? Yufeng disappeared, and his assistant didn't do anything else after returning. If they really got the vaccine, it wouldn't take so long. It was handed over to the Institute."

"Whether it's real or fake, I have to bring it back to me. I've been waiting for so long, even if it's fake, I can't miss it." Anderson clenched his fists, the obsession in his eyes was like weeds growing wildly.

As Han Yichen said, Anderson has done so many things just to get the vaccine, no matter it is true or not, he will never miss it.

"..." W knows Anderson's mentality. He can't be suppressed for a long time, so that his mentality is in an extreme state. He is paranoid and only has the only thought of getting things. No one or anything can be a reason to hinder him. .

"Xiao Yi, you are my most important child, you will definitely help Dad get things, right?" Anderson stood up, walked to W's side, raised his hand on his shoulder, and softened his voice, looked into his eyes and asked.

"Father, I will definitely help you get your things back." W nodded and replied.

Anderson showed a satisfied smile. He stretched out his hand and carefully touched the wound on W's forehead, showing a look of self-reproach. Fang Mo, who was watching, had goose bumps all over his body.

"Beilet, hurry up and get some medicine for Xiao Yi to rub." Anderson urged.

"Yes." Belit looked for medicine calmly, and was accustomed to Anderson's distracted behavior.

W shook his head and looked at Belit, "No need, father is only slightly injured, it doesn't matter, I'll go down first."

After W finished speaking, he turned around and left the office straight away.

Fang Mo watched him leave, and said to Anderson, "Boss, I'll help Mr. Yi!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Mo turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Anderson.

"Wait a moment."

Fang Moding was willing, turned around stiffly, and looked at Anderson.

The gentleness towards W on the old man's face dissipated, and he became eerie again. Fang Mo complained from the bottom of his heart, and stood still, "Boss, is there any problem?"

"Why didn't I get back the previous research materials? Is it because of the woman surnamed Shen?" Anderson looked at Fang Mo with a gloomy face, his real eyes seemed to be able to shoot him through.

Fang Mo's heart was uncontrollably tense, and an invisible pressure oppressed his head.

"No." He took a deep breath and tightened the line of his lips, "That was a trap set by Shen Wanqing. Our people were caught when they sneaked into Ye's. She deliberately released news to attract us, and even reported it." Police, if it wasn't for Mr. Yi's thoughtfulness to stay behind, we would all have been arrested."

"...Is that really the case?" Anderson looked sideways, glanced at Belit standing behind him with a thoughtful face, and asked.

"That's true. If Mr. Yi has other thoughts, he will definitely not be able to hide it from the boss' eyeliner."

Fang Mo nodded vigorously, his face was calm, but his heart was churning.

What exactly did W do to make Anderson doubt him so much, asking himself again and again?

"You get out!" Anderson turned, hands behind his back.

"Yes." Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.