Chapter 50: the truth

In front of the design-shaped drop-shaped table, a man works at the desk. Under the light, the outline of the face is more distinct. The fine hair is scattered in front of the tight eyebrows, and the movements of the hands tremble slightly.
"Mu Zong!" Didn't even knock on the door, and heard the voice of Wu Gang from the distance.
Mo Yichen looked up a little dissatisfied and re-entered the work.
"Say." The short and powerful answer made Wu Gang take a sip of his mouth.
"I heard that Wen Yunfeng went to Miss Gu Yan's studio and made a big noise. Now there is a mess, the situation is not very good." Wu Gang panted and reported the news he had just received.
"What?" Hearing the familiar name, the ink pen of Mo Yichen's hand was even worse.
"啪-" got a cry, put the pen on the lid, looked at Wu Gang’s eyes and motioned him to continue to say.
"This morning, Wen Yunfeng knew the location of Miss Gu Yan's studio from some channels, and immediately went there. I heard that her studio was quite embarrassing, and Miss Gu Yan's mood was not very good."
Wu Gang said, while watching the expression of Mo Yichen carefully.
Except for the slight discomfort on my face, I can't see any reaction at all. I really can't guess what he is thinking.
The air was silent for a long time, and the air pressure in the entire office was so low that it could not breathe.
"Turn off all the meetings in the afternoon, and go to Wen Yunfeng with me, and let them know what the species is."
Mo Yichen suddenly opened his mouth.
Wu Gang’s heart seems to be carrying out a gamble. He will be sure that there will be any moves in the ink morning. Sure enough, just open his mouth, as if he said the thoughts in his heart, he took a hand and immediately agreed.
"Okay, ink, I will arrange it." He knew that Mo Yichen’s heart had long been like Gu Yan, and this iceberg was finally melted.
The office was restored to its former silence, but at this time, Mo Yichen’s heart could no longer calm down.
Inside the mind is Gu Yan's reluctant face when she looks at Wen Yunfeng's studio.
"This woman is really trustworthy..." Mo Yichen muttered, his eyes soft.
Just after lunch, Mo Yichen took Wu Gang to Wen.
The family is eating, the door bell rings, and they walk straight in, they are people they can't imagine, Mo Yichen.
"Ink? What wind blows you." Wen Yunfeng's father took the lead to see him, and quickly wiped his mouth and greeted him.
After hearing the news, Wen Yunfeng and Mrs. Wen’s wife turned their heads, and it was really him!
"Sorry, I am disturbing everyone." Mo Yichen’s visit to the house made the family feel terrified.
There is an ominous premonition in Wen Yunfeng's heart. He greeted him without coming to the house. It may be that he said something about Gu Yan.
Thinking of this, Wen Yunfeng’s mouth was stiff and pulled.
"Ink always laughed, we are afraid of hospitality, you, aunt, go to the kitchen and get a few dishes to entertain the ink." Mr. Wen quickly smashed the aunt who cooked the rice.
"Don't be busy, I am going to tell you something today, I am afraid that after you finish, you will not eat."
Mo Yichen went to the sofa and sat down on his knees. His legs overlapped and his eyes were cold and cold like a sea. He couldn't understand his mind.
Wen and his son looked at each other. It seems that their hunch is right. There is really nothing good to do, thinking, and come to sit in front of him.
"Is the purpose of ink always coming because of Gu Yan's thing?" Wen Yunfeng took the lead, but his case was already yellow, and it was because of this woman.
Thinking of this, he couldn't face him with a good attitude.
Mo Yichen sneered a sneak, I can't think of it, this person dared to take the initiative to mention this matter.
Mr. Wen saw this scene and quickly moved his son by hand, indicating that he would stop talking.
"Wen always is a bright person, so good. If this is the case, I will not turn around. Yes, I am coming to talk about Gu Yan." Mo Yichen also calmly and confessed, The person who does not care for the moment is Gu Yan’s ex-husband.
The air was silent, and Mr. Wen smiled slyly, not knowing how to ease the atmosphere.
"I know that Gu Yan is the daughter-in-law of your Wen family. Because of some misunderstandings, your prejudice against her is very heavy, so..."
"Ink, this does not seem to be your business. After all, it is also a private matter of our Wen family. Have you ever asked too much?"
Still not waiting for Mo Yichen to finish, Wen Yunfeng cut off the topic. He felt that his dignity was worthless by the man in front of him, and he did not say that he had a career, and even he was more comfortable with his own. A heart attack came.
"If I said... the misunderstanding between you and me has something to do with it?" Mo Yichen's voice was a few degrees cold.
Wu Gang sat on the side and pinched a cold sweat for Wen Yunfeng. He dared to talk to Mo Yichen.
"What...what?" Mr. Wen couldn't help but feel surprised. What is the situation, how can his family's affairs have a relationship with Mo Yichen?
Obviously, the Wen family did not respond to what he said.
"Why is the reason why Wen’s family is going to turn the tide when it is going bankrupt? Is it really because of good luck? Or is it the help of your friends who are fooling around every day? There is no such thing as a cake in the sky. You should be clear. ?"
What is the meaning of Wen Yunfeng’s body?
Upon seeing it, Mo Yichen went on to say: "You are so smart, you should be able to guess what I am going to say next. The biggest hero of the whole Wen family is the Gu Yan of your mouth, in order to be able to Let the Wen’s group tide over the difficulties, sacrifice themselves, and surrogate for the Mohist family."
Wen Yunfeng’s eyes were so big that the amount of information was too much, and he couldn’t accept it for a while.
All in all, all this is a misunderstanding of her...
"But...but she didn't say it."
"Yes, that's because I told her that if this thing goes out and gives everything to Wen, I will take it back, so..."
Mo Yichen revisited the shocked family: "For so many years, in order to keep your mud that can't be supported on the wall, she has to bear the burden. I told you that there is only one meaning, and the marriage is gone. Don't bother her, otherwise I don't guarantee what I can do."
A cold look looked at the past, let Wen Yunfeng's face red for a while, don't dare to look at him again.
Mo Yichen snorted and left his sleeve.