As his friend for so many years, doesn’t Mu Chen know what to mention and what not to mention?

Thinking of this, Fu Chenmo's expression became more serious.

Mu Chen, on the other hand, still reported Sheng Nanzhi's current situation calmly, "I heard that she is planning to set up her own jewelry brand with the help of Yuwen Group."

Fu Chenmo couldn't bear it anymore, "What happens to her and Yu Wenxiu has nothing to do with me."

Mu Chen raised his eyebrows, "Does it really have nothing to do with you?"

"Mu Chen, don't wander on the edge of irritating me. You know how I feel when I'm angry."

Mu Chen shrugged, "Don't worry, can't you just let me finish asking? Do you know the relationship between Sheng Nanzhi and Yu Wenxiu?"

Fu Chenmo raised his dark eyes and looked at Mu Chen, feeling that Mu Chen seemed to be deliberately provoking him today.

"I don't want to repeat what I just said. What happens to them has nothing to do with me."

If he hadn't kept in mind the old man's teachings, he would have taken action against Yu Wenxiu's group long ago. However, the old man always said during his lifetime that a businessman should follow the maximization of interests. Although confronting Yu Wenxiu can relieve his anger, it will make the group's Interests were harmed.

"Don't worry first, I have something to tell you."

Mu Chen poured a glass of wine for Fu Chenmo, fearing that he would get up and leave now.

After all, Fu Chenmo's temper has always been unpredictable.

"what's up?"

Fu Chenmo also felt that Mu Chen seemed to have something important to say. Presumably, this was the purpose of Mu Chen asking him to come here today.

"Actually, I shouldn't have told you about this matter, but after struggling for a long time, I still called you out."

Seeing Mu Chen's serious look, Fu Chenmo frowned. He wasn't quite sure what Mu Chen was going to say to him, but he had a hunch that what the other party wanted to say must have something to do with Sheng Nanzhi.

Just thinking of this name made Fu Chenmo's heart hurt.

In fact, how could he not know what Mu Chen said about Sheng Nanzhi?

He had even asked Lao Zhou to secretly investigate, but every time Lao Zhou reported the results of the investigation, he would lose his temper.

Fu Chenmo picked up the wine glass and glanced sideways at Mu Chen, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it. If you don't want to say it, I don't think I want to hear it either."

He raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, his face showing no trace of emotion or dew.

Mu Chen sighed softly, not knowing what to say. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly said, "I'm not sure whether you want to know, but I know that this matter will change a certain relationship, and you should have the right to know." , but that person should be the one to tell you, not me."

After listening to Mu Chen rambling so much, Fu Chenmo immediately didn't want to listen anymore. It was not easy for him to get out of a certain relationship. He finally planned to let it go because he didn't want to be affected emotionally anymore.

"Mu Chen." Fu Chenmo called his name, then put down his wine glass and stood up, "I want to have a good sleep tonight, so I won't listen."

Mu Chen shook his head helplessly and looked at Fu Chenmo who was leaving the private room. The figure was lonely and indifferent.

After a while, Li Yuheng walked out of the bathroom and asked Mu Chen with raised eyebrows, "How is the progress?"

Mu Chen shook his head, "Shen Mo doesn't seem to want to hear anything about Sheng Nanzhi. He said he wants to have a good sleep."

Li Yuheng smiled and said, "Since he wants to have a good night's sleep, I don't think you will have a good night's sleep later."

On the way back, Mu Chen kept thinking about what Li Yuheng's words meant.

Until late at night, his cell phone rang continuously. He glanced at the caller ID on the screen sleepily, turned his cell phone to silent and prepared to continue sleeping, but he heard the ring of the doorbell again.

Su Wanqing, who was sleeping beside her, was also woken up. She kicked Mu Chen on the butt, "Where did you get this peach blossom debt again?"

Mu Chen was innocent and explained: "It's Fu Chenmo."

Unfortunately, Su Wanqing didn't believe this explanation at all, "If the doorbell continues to ring, I will throw you and the person who rang the doorbell into the lake!"

Only then did Mu Chen realize that this was what Li Yuheng's words meant.

Winter nights are cold, windy, and humid. Although Haicheng is a southern city, the air humidity is high, and the cold and wet night is still uncomfortable.

Mu Chen wrapped his pajamas tightly, his sleepy face looked as helpless as possible, "My ancestors, what do you want to do? It's three o'clock in the morning now!"

Fu Chenmo sat in the driver's seat with the windows down. The car was fully heated and there was mist in his eyes.

"boarding."

He was as cold as ever.

Mu Chen retracted his neck into his pajamas, opened the car door and got in the passenger seat.

After getting in the car, Fu Chenmo handed him a cigarette.

Mu Chen's face was full of surprise, "You don't smoke this thing, don't you?"

He still remembered that Fu Chenmo had said before that the Fu family he had to manage was so huge that it was unimaginable, so he had to have an excellent body and any habit that would harm his body should be given up.

"Occasionally." His tone was colder than Haicheng in December.

Mu Chen lit the cigarette. He knew the purpose of Fu Chenmo's visit. After taking a deep breath of cigarette, Mu Chen slowly said, "Yu Wenxiu is Sheng Nanzhi's biological father."

Fu Chenmo's hand holding the cigarette was frozen outside the car window, letting the cigarette butt burn little by little.

The scarlet flames were burning like Fu Chenmo's heart at this moment.

His eyes were calm, but actually his heart was in turmoil.

"Is the news accurate?"

The vibrato at the end of the words betrayed Fu Chenmo's emotions.

Mu Chen thought that Fu Chenmo would maintain his usual aloofness and calmness no matter what he encountered.

But now I realize that his aloofness and calmness are just an illusion.

"What Wan Qing told me, please tell me whether it is accurate or not."

The air froze in an instant, and a cigarette burned quietly. Fu Chenmo threw away the cigarette butt, and then slowly said, "Get out of the car."

Mu Chen breathed lightly, "The reason why Wan Qing told me is probably because she didn't want to see Sheng Nanzhi misunderstood by you again. I remember she said that Sheng Nanzhi was going to Beicheng because she knew The truth about this matter, so she ran away. She didn't want you to know about it, and she didn't want you to make a choice.

But you should know, Fu Chenmo. "

Fu Chenmo nodded, "Well, I understand now."

Mu Chen glanced at Fu Chenmo one last time and said no more.

Mu Chen got out of the car and watched Fu Chenmo's car leave, feeling slightly worried.

Early the next morning.

Lao Zhou did not wait for Fu Chenmo. He was on the phone anxiously. There was an important meeting to be held this morning. He never expected that Fu Chenmo would disappear.

Lao Zhou could only call Mu Chen.

"What? Can't contact Fu Chenmo? Is there a project meeting today?"

Mu Chen was surprised.

Then he felt relieved, maybe Fu Chenmo just needed some time.

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