Zhou Xuxing is a scientific research talent, and Li Zhou is a national defense talent. Both of them are very important and belong to the backbone of the future.
These two people suddenly met with accidents, one was arrested and the other died in a car accident. This was absolutely unacceptable to Ye Maoshan.
If Liang Conglin came to him early in the morning and told him that Zhou Xuxing had been taken away by the FBI, he would not be too anxious.
At this moment, Li Zhou got into trouble and stepped on his minefield.
He could accept Zhou Xuxing being investigated because they had a clear conscience. They would be forced to release him sooner or later if they investigated.
Li Zhou died suddenly at a young age, and was no longer a target of provocation. The other party openly stepped on their heads and did whatever they wanted.
"Do you suspect anyone?" Ye Maoshan asked bluntly.
Ye Wangchuan made eye contact with him and said softly, "The Sixth Continent."
“…” Ye Maoshan took a breath, not out of surprise, but rather the coldness and anger of the dust settling. He also doubted the Sixth Continent.
He took the initiative to say: "It must be my fault. I have had a lot of conflicts with them recently. They..."
Ye Maoshan waved his hand to stop him from talking, turned around, put his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "I just discussed this with Principal Liang. This matter has nothing to do with you. You can only be regarded as an inducement. Even if you were not there, similar things would happen sooner or later. It's just earlier."
"It was my fault for not considering it enough and not strengthening the protection of key talents. Next, I will ask people to pay special attention to prevent similar incidents from happening again."
Ye Maoshan kept his word. After he finished speaking in a serious tone, he turned around and looked at the two of them, his eyes mainly on the young man.
"It's certain that we won't be able to find out the results of Li Zhou's case in the short term, but we need you to think of a solution as for Zhou Xuxing!" Liang Conglin took the opportunity to tell him what happened to Zhou Xuxing.
Ye Wangchuan frowned slightly, twirled his fingertips, and then pressed his tongue against his cheek, anger flashing across his eyes: "I know."
Liang Conglin raised his hand and patted his shoulder, not saying much: "Zhou Xuxing is very important. We need him to come back safely. There can't be any more mistakes."
"Yeah." There was a cold light in Ye Wangchuan's eyes, dangerous and depressing.
Ye Maoshan knew his grandson well. He raised his hand to interrupt their conversation and said to Liang Conglin, "You go over and wait for me. I want to talk to him alone."
"Okay." Liang Conglin was a smart man. He said hello to Ye Wangchuan and left with the old butler, leaving the two of them with space to talk alone.
Only after Ye Maoshan and the others left did the condensation factor floating in the air break, and he cursed angrily: "You little bastard, are you angry again?"
Ye Wangchuan raised his eyes to look at him, his dark eyes showing no emotion, and he denied it flatly: "No."
"Humph." Ye Maoshan snorted coldly, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He poked his shoulder and said, "You can fool others but not me. I can tell from your reaction that you are angry again."
Ye Wangchuan didn't say anything.
He sighed first: "Ah!"
Ye Maoshan looked at his grandson, not knowing where to start to comfort him. He just squeezed out a sentence: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. I said, even without you, we would have a conflict with them sooner or later. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain... We have touched their interests, and they will not let us get a piece of the pie easily. It has nothing to do with you. Even without you, they will not let us develop. It's just that your grandfather and your mother..."
Ye Wangchuan interrupted him: "Old man, don't mention them."