When will Mr. Xu be reinstated?

After dinner, Mr. Xu dragged Shen Jue to chat for a while before letting them go.When the two got into the car, Mr. Xu called Jingyu to stop. "Xiao Jue gets in the car first, I have something to explain to Jing Yu."

Shen Jue replied "Okay", and was about to open the rear door, but thought that the old man was still nearby, so he opened the passenger door and sat in.

Jingyu followed his grandfather to the rear of the car.

On a summer night, the wind passed through the shadows of the trees and the flowers in the flower bed, bringing a burst of fragrance, but Jing Yu felt a little hot.

"Jingyu, you have always been measured in the past few years, and your achievements have far exceeded my expectations." Mr. Xu said earnestly, "Although this kid is out of touch, Xiaojue is just right for your dull temperament. He I am relieved to be with you."

"Well, Grandpa." Jing Yu responded, Grandpa called him over alone, it must not be to say these routines.

Mr. Xu sighed for a long time, "I have abdicated. I shouldn't interfere too much in the affairs of the group. If I hadn't worried about your father taking power back then, he wouldn't have gone astray just to prove himself." "So after you took over the group, I have never interfered with you, and even entrusted all the equity to you at one time. You really did everything well."

Jing Yu clenched the seam of his trousers with his hands, and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at his grandfather.

Why did grandpa mention father?For so many years, grandpa has never mentioned his father to him.This is a thorn in the hearts of two people.

Old Master Xu said again, "I heard that Cheng Muchi is the one who is in contact with the group at University A..."

Jingyu's body stiffened suddenly, and his grandfather would even take the initiative to bring up Muchi.He raised his head, his eyes burning.

"I'm not doubting your relationship with Xiaojue. As a retired old man, I have no right to stop anyone from connecting with the group, but," Mr. Xu's eyes became sharper, "You know, his father's matter, he will never He will not let it go, and his revenge on you eight years ago is far from as simple as you think... I mean, if he took the initiative to hook you up, he must use you... Just in case, you'd better avoid any contact with him."

"..." It was too late.

What does it mean that it's not as simple as you think?Didn't Mu Chi want to fall in love with him, and then look at himself as a player?How else can I use myself?Give the engineer a justice?But the people involved are all... dead.

It seems that grandpa knows more than himself.

He suppressed the emotions in his eyes, pretending to be calm, "Grandpa, what happened back then... What else is there to hide?"

Mr. Xu suddenly looked unnatural. He turned his head sideways, clenched his palms into fists and coughed twice close to his mouth. Then he looked at Jingyu with a cautious look, "Anyway, you must not be confused by that lowly thing again."

Despicable... stuff?

It was the first time he heard grandpa use such vulgar words.

Mu Chi is the pearl he holds in the palm of his hand, the cinnabar mole he hides in his heart, and the pure and soft white magnolia growing in the precipitous spring breeze. How can it be described as...humble...?

He suppressed the emotion in his eyes, but couldn't help but defend Mu Chi, "Teacher Cheng did drink with the club before, but now he is a university professor, and a very prestigious teacher in the arts..."

"Ahem..." Mr. Xu coughed violently, making a heart-piercing sound, his face turned pale, his breathing was very heavy, and his voice was hoarse, "You don't have to speak for him."

Seeing it from a distance, the butler walked forward quickly, and handed over a glass of water, "Master, drink water to suppress shock." Then he said to Jingyu, "Master, the old man is old and has high blood pressure. The old man is angry."

"Well, Uncle Wu, please take care of me." Grandpa was too hard when he was young, and his blood pressure was very serious. He even had medicine with him, and he would feel out of breath when he got emotional. Jingyu's eyebrows were tinged with concern, "You ……Are you ok?"

Mr. Xu gulped water, his complexion gradually calmed down, but his voice was still hoarse, "Anyway, the farther away you are from him, the better. I'm also doing it for your own good."

Jing Yu didn't dare to say any more, he stared down at his shoes, and said insincerely, "I see, Grandpa."

After getting into the car, Jingyu didn't say a word, and the car drove out of Xu's old house like a speeding arrow.

Shen Jue looked at him sideways, leaned forward and said, "Did you quarrel with your grandfather?"

"No."

"I saw from the rearview mirror just now that your grandpa's expression was not very good. Is he dissatisfied with my poor performance?"

"none of your business."

"Oh", Shen Jue immediately sat upright, "After all, the old man is getting old, you can take it easy."

Jing Yu remained silent.

"Your grandpa...does he know about Mu Chi?" Shen Jue scratched his heart and lungs curiously, and asked, "Your grandpa's attitude was obviously wrong when we talked about University A at the dinner table."

"En." Jing Yu's voice was almost unrecognizable.

"I guess so. After all, I can accept being your grandfather with such a fool. There is no reason not to accept a university professor." Shen Jue said his doubts, "Is there any enmity between your two families? Or is your grandfather and his grandmother having an old relationship?"

"You talk too much."

Shen Jue stuck out her tongue, "Your grandfather doesn't want you to be with Mu Chi, so how do you choose?"

"But you and Mu Chi haven't known each other for long, so if you don't have a deep relationship, let's get together and break up, so as not to cause trouble in the future and everyone will be bad..."

"For a long time."

"Ah? What did you say?" Shen Jue was surprised, "Didn't you just return to China?"

"..."

"Ah...you were classmates when you were in University A?" Shen Jue slapped his thigh fiercely, "You two have an old relationship!"

Shen Jue said to himself, "But there must be a reason why your grandfather targeted Mu Chi, right?"

The reason... what happened back then?Why did Grandpa insist that Mu Chi took the initiative to approach him must be using his heart?

Apart from being helpful to Mu Chi's career, what else can I use?

If you want to testify for Engineer Cheng, you don’t need yourself at all. With his current status, accepting a special interview can completely reveal the cause of Engineer Cheng’s death. Moreover, his father has committed many evil deeds, and public opinion will definitely be biased towards Mu Chi. .

"Okay." Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Jue continued, "The key lies in Mu Chi's attitude towards your grandfather. There must be a compromise."

compromise?Mu Chi didn't even talk about whether she had feelings for her, so how could she compromise for herself?

Seeing that he was not interested, Shen Jue also closed his mouth.

The car drove into Man Ting Fang.

Shen Jue got out of the car, opened the door of the back seat, took out a letter and a painting wrapped by Uncle Wu, and handed them to Jingyu.

"Take it, you have to explain it for me if we blow it up, after all, you can't afford to pay me if you sell me."

After opening the door, Jing Yu saw Mu Chi at the desk in the living room at a glance.

Mu Chi was wearing a white silk pajamas, which made him pure and refined, just like the clouds in the sky.He was typing at the desk, with glasses on his nose, and he seemed to be preparing for lessons.

"Are you back?" Mu Chi heard the door open and raised her head.

"Yeah." Jing Yu put the calligraphy and painting on the coffee table in the living room, walked quickly a few steps around Mu Chi, and rested his head on his soft hair, "What are you doing?"

"Do some preliminary research." Mu Chi turned her head and looked at Jing Yu, "We have confirmed the old block project in City H with Senior Brother Qin, and we need to do some preparatory work."

"Huh? Because it's so difficult?"

"Yes," Mu Chi smiled, "The more difficult it is, the more challenging it will be, and the greater the honor you will get if you succeed."

"What about failure?"

"Just get scolded." Mu Chi's eyes widened, "But I'm not alone, I have confidence in our research group."

Jing Yu put his hands around Mu Chi's neck from behind, kissed his slightly red earlobe, and said, "I also have confidence in you."

"Thank you Party A for your trust." Mu Chi smiled lightly, and raised his chin towards the coffee table, "What did you bring back?"

"Come with me." Jing Yu took Mu Chi's hand, took him to the sofa and sat down.