law of receptivity

After returning home that day, after the short reunion ended, Yan Ge was quickly taken care of by Xiao Qingying's confidant.On the third day after his passport was taken away, he boarded a private plane to London with Xiao Qingying and his group.

Xiao Qingying abided by the agreement, and indeed disbanded the youth team supported by the Xiao family, and arranged some suitable identities and places for those young people.It's just that some of these children have received military training and carried out extremely sensitive secret missions in the Xiao family's political and business circles. It is really difficult to arrange for them to be released, so they stayed for a while.

Before boarding the plane, Yan Ge glanced at the reserved list, and didn't say anything more.

Xiao Qingying doesn't count as cheating on him, like Tsuyo's children whom he personally taught, their identities are ambiguous, they have no relatives and they have murder cases on their backs, if they are really far away, their personal safety may become a problem.It's good to stay in front of him for the time being, after returning to Xiao's house, slowly find an opportunity to make a good living for them...

Thinking so, Yan Ge raised his cold blue fingers towards the porthole of the engine room.

The endless bustling roads and the bustling scenes of the eighth districts of the city gradually became microcosms in his pupils, moving away and shrinking bit by bit, until the plane passed through the clouds and was no longer visible.

At that moment, Yan Ge seemed to feel an inexplicable pain.

A kind of pain that seems to be something that has been snatched away from the flesh and blood, and has been stripped alive from life.

Caught off guard by the piercing pain, Yan Ge stretched out his hand and pulled down the visor heavily, turned sideways to hide half of his face, and never opened his eyes to say a word.

It's a pity that he tried his best to close his eyes but couldn't stop the tears from flooding his eyes.

The sleeve of the thin shirt on his right arm was wet with tears, and mottled deep marks were printed through it. If there was no blanket to cover it, it would be easy for others to see it.

Yan Ge leaned sideways in the airplane seat, curled up a little, at first glance he looked no different from someone who was sleeping soundly during the journey.

It's just that no one knows that this journey is endless and has no end in sight, and it has already brought tears to people's eyes from the very beginning...

******

At noon on the same day, the president's office at Morgan's headquarters.

It was bright and sunny outside, but in the room with the best view on the top floor, several large black and gray sunshade nets swept vertically, enclosing the glass windows spanning the entire wall tightly.

Liang Ziqian's stone-carved poker face was sullen and dull, and he wore a single-button black suit without stripes, and there was no second color on his whole body.He sat coldly on the president's seat, like a lifeless walking corpse.

After spending half an hour, he asked the question knowingly. "He's gone, hasn't he?"

Min Yu squatted at the table obediently, holding a folder in his arms, bowing his head seriously to his cousin for the third time this day.

"I let him go just like that." Liang Ziqian snorted lightly and said. "I actually have a day when I send my things to others."

"This is a matter of the current situation." Min Yu took a breath and replied slowly. "You can't force him to stay, and the Xiao family won't let it go. The two brothers of the Xiao family really had no excuses when they were in Beijing, and their procrastination was pure stare. If this is the case, it's better to let them go back and make trouble... After all, his surname is Xiao. I have hidden all those shady things in the old lair, and if they want to solve them, they should be solved there."

"Yes, I failed to defeat the enemy with one blow, so I had to let the tiger go back to the mountain." Liang Ziqian finished speaking a little unwillingly, and raised his finger to point at the things in Min Yu's arms. "Bring it to me."

Min Yu spread out the folder with both hands, took out the two documents and put them on top and handed them over.

He reached out and tapped on the paper, and said. "According to Yan Ge's description, the old news, the economics section of the Times, about the Xiao Group for nearly 30 years are all here." Min Yu lowered his head and glanced at the few short lines of ambiguity again. Although the words and sentences are demeaning evaluations in accordance with the market practice, the words used for the Xiao Group are very conservative. It is obvious that they do not want to open the skylight and speak openly, so as to leave enough affection for the other party.

Liang Ziqian didn't look at it for a while, and pulled the two pieces of paper aside with one finger.

"Sometimes I can't help but wonder why my mother is so interested in Xiao Qian, such a hypocritical villain." His tone was quite disdainful.

"Yes, Xiao Qian was suspected of bribing congressmen back then, and people found out that the group's stock price was cut in half. Those people in the press stepped on it, thinking that he would sink like this. Who would have thought that he could still Survive the dead." While speaking, Min Yu swayed two fingers in the air, staring into Liang Ziqian's eyes. "Twice, the stock price suffered a setback and mobs attacked. This happened twice when Xiao Qian was the head of the family."

Liang Ziqian lowered his eyes as if in thought, and moved the two pieces of paper pasted on the table.

Twice, he said silently.

The first time was to save Xiao Qian because of his marriage with the Guo family, the second time...the second time American, European and Chinese companies joined forces to mobilize the Xiao family, and it was his mother Guo Wei who led the arrangement. Sheng Jian has offended many people, not to mention the United States, how can there be someone in European Chinese companies to protect him?

Yan Ge asked him to investigate these, did he know something?

He thought about it secretly, and asked Min Yudao. "When our family made a move, the Xiao family was in turmoil for the second time, about seventeen or eighteen years ago, right?"

"Yes, 18 years ago." Min Yu replied affirmatively. "That time, Xiao Qian was hit hard, and he fell ill within a few days. Unfortunately, Xiao Chengyue took over the seat later, and I don't know what kind of tricks he used to revive Xiao Qian in just a few months. "

After hearing this, Liang Ziqian's face turned blue, and his gloomy color came up quietly.

His mother hated Xiao Qian so much because of cheating him into retiring the marriage, and she kept a low profile for more than ten years before she seized the opportunity to make a surprise attack.At that time, the Guo family was hidden behind the scenes, and Xiao Qian just didn't realize that he had stumbled. Xiao Chengyue was only a young boy in his twenties at the time. Where could he find a solid backing that would help him with all his strength?

After calmly contemplating for a moment, Liang Ziqian slowly opened his eyes, tilted his head and said. "We should investigate those people in Xiao's family."

Min Yu stood aside, waiting for his words.

"The two brothers of the Xiao family have no shortage of capable people, especially those spy seedlings raised by the family. They are young and obedient. It's just that there are so many children, and they are all innocent orphans?" Liang Ziqian Laughed coldly. "Then his surname is Xiao is very lucky."

"Do you think there's a story in this?"

"It's just a guess. You need to have solid evidence to make a conclusion." Liang Ziqian folded the two documents and sent them to the shredder under the table. "I'll ask Xiao Guo to investigate this matter. It will be more convenient for them to investigate outside."

Min Yu understood his brother's intentions, and nodded silently. After a while, his light red lips opened slightly, but he didn't make any sound after all.

He took the empty paper clip at hand and was about to go out when his brother stopped him in a low voice.

"If there is anything else you want to tell me, finish it at once." His brother sat on the chair and said, pressing his temple.

Min Yu turned sideways and stamped his feet, as if he was sorting out his words in his heart.

"It's actually not a big deal." Min Yu said lightly with an ordinary expression. "Before I came, I visited a teacher of Yan Ge when he was young, and heard some private things about Yan Ge."

Seeing that Liang Ziqian stroked his forehead and said nothing, he continued.

"Yan Ge didn't enter Xiao's house voluntarily. Her mother got married not long after he left the country, and the dowry was spent on the money that Yan's father left for Yan Ge. He was far away in England, and his family disappeared overnight. His mother is gone, and he is weak and has no backer, maybe it is because of this that he came to Xiao Qingying's side." Min Yu took him over in one breath, and sighed at the end of the day. "There are a lot of people who are fathers, mothers, and old people who don't respect the world. It is said that Yan Ge later got out of shape and her mother opened the door to welcome her son. In this way, she can stay by her side and take care of her filial piety. To be honest, I am very happy. I admire him."

Liang Ziqian's hand fell quietly and hit the table with a thud.

His voice was faint, almost impenetrable.

He says……

I know all of this.

I knew early on his ups and downs and encounters along the way.

But I knew it, but I didn't stop, and I still used him.

Trick him, use him, hurt him, push him back into the fire with my own hands... that's what I did to him.