drowning tide

Fang City, Jinlong Hotel, Presidential Suite on the top floor.

In the lounge, Luo Yi had just received a folder from his confidant here, and Fei Chuan had been busy at the bar for a long time and came back with two cups.

Fei Chuan handed him one of them, "According to your habit."

"Thank you." Luo Yi took a sip and praised, "You are the one who understands me best."

"You're welcome."

With Fei Chuan's specially prepared cocktail, Luo Yi leaned on the sofa, opened the folder and read page by page.

Even though he himself was not in Rongcheng, the big and small things that happened in Rongcheng still couldn't escape his eyes. Suddenly he raised his eyebrows in surprise and gave a meaningful oh.

Fei Chuan hurriedly came over to take a look, and saw a photo secretly taken from a distance.He is no stranger to the location where the photo was taken and the protagonist. The former is Yang Yuan, and the latter is Yi Huai. Yi Huai is holding something in his hand. After zooming in and processing, it can be seen that it is a damaged old envelope.

"You let him find out on purpose?" He thought for a while and knew what was going on, "Just like before..."

"How is it possible, I'm not so wicked." Luo Yi shook his head, denying his guess, "Even I didn't expect to leave this at the scene. I don't know where he found it."

"Then..." Fei Chuan was about to say something when he was attracted by the movement outside.

"What are you doing?"

When Fei Chuan went out, he saw the people below were hesitant to speak, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

The next second, the elevator door opened, and a woman with heavy makeup rushed out from inside.

After seeing clearly who this woman was, it was Fei Chuan's turn to be constipated, "Go down." He waved his hand and told the people under him to deal with this matter, "I know what to do."

"Where's Luo Yi?"

The uninvited guest wanted to see Luo Yi, but Fei Chuan didn't show any politeness to her, "Ms. Mo, you have already found this place, yet you still ask me where Luo Yi is? Are you blind?"

"You!" Mo Xinya's face turned pale with anger, "You rascal, pouring ecstasy soup on A Yi all day long, making him even disappear from his own mother!"

"I'm uneducated and a hooligan. What about you? Are you a good guy? Do you dare to pat your chest and say that Luo Yi's unwillingness to see you is the reason for me to deceive the public?"

"Don't say a word or two."

Luo Yi rubbed his temples, casually put the things in his hands on the coffee table, and followed them out to stop the friction between the two.

"Let's talk about something outside."

In the private meeting room next to the lounge, the butler came over to serve tea and then stepped back. Luo Yi stroked the smooth and delicate surface of Hermès high-end porcelain, "What's the matter with your special visit? If I remember correctly, a few days ago I I just had dinner with you, and we reached a consensus that we don't want to see each other's disgusting faces in a short period of time."

The yellow roses on the tea table had just been replaced in the afternoon, and the water droplets dotted on the petals were still there, reflecting the bright luster under the light of the crystal lamp.

Mo Xinya is over fifty years old, and has invested unimaginable time and money in maintaining her youth. At first glance, she does not look like a person of this age at all, she is a very beautiful and charming woman, but if you look closely If you look at it, you can see the fine lines at the corners of the eyes and the loose corners of the mouth.

She didn't speak to Luo Yi and didn't urge him, but those who had been with him for a long time knew that 5 minutes was the longest time he could tolerate being silent for no reason.

In the past few minutes, she frequently looked at Fei Chuan at the side, and every time Fei Chuan gave her a look that was as aggressive as possible, so angry that she was fuming and had no way to reason—Luo Yi was telling her clearly that this He doesn't care about things, Fei Chuan loves wherever he is.

"Luo Yi, someone intercepted your grandfather's shipment, did you do it?"

After three and a half minutes, Mo Xinya finally spoke hesitantly, "If so, can I please..."

Unlike Luo's family, which has been gradually laundered and gone ashore in recent years, 80% of the Mo family's business is still shady.

There are gossip that they are already considering learning from their in-laws, the Luo family, but something unexpected happened...

"Really?" Luo Yi answered without interest, as if the flower and bird porcelain in front of him was more attractive than what his mother said.

"Your grandfather's shipment is very large, and it is related to the life and death of our family." After making sure that he did this, Mo Xinya put on a pitiful look unskillfully and continued to beg, "If something goes wrong, I may Go to sleep on the street."

It's a pity that Luo Yi didn't buy her account, "Grandpa still has such a big appetite at such an age. What do you do with so much money? Save yourself a coffin book?"

Mo Xinya's face darkened, and he felt more and more that what he said made sense, "Actually, it doesn't matter. I have done a good business in recent years and made a lot of money. If he really has no money to bury him, you can come to Rongcheng to find me. I will definitely order the best nanmu coffin for him..."

Before she finished speaking, Mo Xinya couldn't sit still anymore, and slapped him with all her strength.

As a result, the wrist was pinched before the slap fell.

"Do you still have a conscience?!" She roared angrily, "You are willing to raise that bastard and you don't want to control our life or death! You don't care about us, and we don't want you to care about us. It's like this. They won’t even give you the last chance of survival! Do you have any conscience?!”

"Me? No conscience?" Luo Yi squeezed her wrist, ignoring whether the pampered fair skin would leave bruises, "Mom, you have to tell the evidence. Who took the 200 yuan from me a few days ago?" Wan Zou, I didn't even let you write an IOU, how could you turn around and become heartless?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Mo Xinya's eyes, but the gap was quickly filled with resentment, "You are ashamed to take out such a small amount of charity money for beggars. Let's call it a day. He is your grandfather. Return the goods." Give it to us and we'll..."

"Grandpa." Luo Yi repeated these words playfully, as if he had heard the funniest sentence in the world, "Why don't you say that Luo Guanying is still my father?"

As soon as Luo Guanying's name came out, Mo Xinya's expression changed immediately.

Luo Yi, who had exhausted his patience, didn't give her any more face, "Mom, it's only been a few years since you cried and begged me not to investigate further, and you started again?"

Mo Xinya struggled to withdraw her wrist from his hand, but his hand was like iron tongs, she couldn't break free no matter what, "You...you let me go, it hurts so much."

"And that child is not called Wild Species, but Yi Huai. I raised him without a child. You'd better show him some respect." Luo Yi turned a deaf ear to her cries, "May I ask what else you have?" something?"

She stared at him as if she had seen something extremely terrifying, her eyes were all red, "How could I give birth to something like you..."

Luo Yi was unmoved, "I'll ask you again, is there anything else?"

He increased his strength, almost crushing the slender wrist. Mo Xinya screamed and shook her head, trying to pull her wrist out, "No, it's fine."

As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Yi let go of her wrist, and she fell backwards. If she hadn't been stopped by the back of the chair, she might have really landed on the back of her head.

Fei Chuan sighed regretfully at this, and the sigh was so loud that Luo Yi gave him a stare—this look was really harmless, and Fei Chuan who was stared at wanted to laugh.

"Fei Chuan, see off the guests."

After Luo Yi gave the order to chase away guests, Fei Chuan immediately regained his spirits, "Ms. Mo, come with me."

Fei Chuan held out his hand to her insincerely, she gave Fei Chuan a hateful look, and angrily took her bag and left.

"Walk slowly, don't fall on the road."

"You really hate her." After confirming that Mo Xinya had really left, Luo Yi looked away and talked to Fei Chuan jokingly.

His facial features were originally handsome, and the soft lighting made his demeanor look less sinister. From this point of view, Yi Huai really resembles him in one or two subtle ways.

"Every time she looks for you, nothing good happens. I don't hate who she hates?"

"I thought you hated Yi Huai." Luo Yi leaned back regretfully, "I thought I could have a leisurely drink, but this happened to me."

Fei Chuan scratched his hair, "It doesn't count, I don't hate him that much... Hey, I can't tell, they are different, I don't want Yi Huai to die every day, I will curse this old woman for going out now Slip and fall to your death."

"It's really annoying."

Luo Yi stretched, went back to the lounge and continued to do his own thing, Fei Chuan followed behind him, persuading him earnestly, "A Yi, listen to me, you can no longer have anything to do with the Mo family. "

"Oh?"

"I heard that they are short of money and crazy recently, and people who lack money will go crazy...By the way, you really didn't make that batch of old man Mo?"

"I really didn't do it. As I said, my business is doing well. As for being so ignorant like them, such a small amount of money is crazy."

"It's quite a lot, enough to last me a lifetime, it's really not you who did it?"

"It's really not..." Looking at Fei Chuan's suspicious gaze, Luo Yi snorted, "At most, you can add fuel to the flames twice, is that all right?"

"I'll tell you when did you know so much about truth, goodness and beauty."

Luo Yi listened to him while doing his own thing. He typed a few times on the keyboard, picked up the stylus to sign, and finally pressed the fingerprint code.

Fei Chuan turned his head very vigilantly, just in time to see the words "The transaction was successful".

"what are you doing?"

"I paid her a sum of money." Luo Yi didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did.

Fei Chuan's eyeballs were about to pop out, "What are you sending money to her for?"

"You also said that she is my mother. Without her, there would be no me. No matter how much I hate or loathe her, even if the relationship is severed in the newspaper, the blood relationship cannot be severed, so I have the legal obligation to provide for her. "

Similarly, the "uneducated" Fei Chuan couldn't speak against him at all, "...how much did you fight?"

Luo Yi held his chin, "It's not much, just a few hundred thousand. If she stays at home obediently, she can live for a while, but if she goes shopping all day long, includes allin luxury goods, and raises a male model in the club, she won't be able to last for a day. "

Fei Chuan stared at him for a long time, and finally shook his head discouragedly, "Your soft heart will kill you sooner or later."

"Thank you for your good words." Luo Yi smiled, "Okay, go pour me another glass of wine. I need to get rid of my worries."