Shen Antu: "That's enough. I'll be bored if I continue to act."
Xie Wenxuan: “…Oh.”
After resting for a while, the two decided to go to the chess and card room again.
The chess and card room was on the fourth floor. The two walked side by side on the stairs. Xie Wenxuan was boasting to Shen Antu about the cheating tricks he had learned from the Internet. Shen Antu was listening to his nonsense with great interest.
At this time, a waiter wearing the same black uniform as the club was coming down the stairs. He was holding a tray in his hand, and it seemed that he had just delivered tea to Xie Duo's box.
The stairs were not narrow, but there was still not enough space for three people to walk side by side, so the waiter stopped and stepped aside to let the two people go first.
Xie Wenxuan walked up two steps ahead of Shen Antu, chattering like a parrot. Shen Antu followed him quietly with a mask on, and occasionally made a perfunctory "hmm" to indicate that he was listening.
The two of them passed by the waiter one after the other, and just as the waiter was about to turn around and go downstairs, Shen Antu suddenly stopped, looked back at the waiter's back, and tentatively called out a name.
"Ji Yuan?"
Ji Yuan paused as he was walking down the stairs, and looked back at the two people on the stairs in surprise. His sight turned around and finally stopped at Shen Antu. He found a sense of familiarity in the eyes exposed through his mask. He widened his eyes and asked uncertainly, "Are you Shen..."
At the critical moment, Xie Wenxuan pulled Shen Antu behind him and interrupted him loudly: "Who are you?"
Ji Yuan never expected that he was taken to a closed small room by his supervisor and locked up just for recognizing an acquaintance. His cell phone was also forced to be turned off. Ji Yuan asked why he was locked up, but the supervisor himself didn't know and only hinted that Ji Yuan was in big trouble. Ji Yuan tried to leave the room several times, but was stopped by the security guard at the door.
Ji Yuan walked back and forth in the private room anxiously, recalling the two people he had just met. He hadn't even called Shen Lin's name yet when the other man next to him changed his expression and asked him not to leave for the time being. He then called the supervisor and said a few words to him, and then he was brought into this small private room without even a window.
Ji Yuan repeatedly recalled his actions at that time. He lowered his head out of politeness and did not look at the customer's face. He also stepped aside to make way for them. Everything was obviously normal. He racked his brains but could not figure out what he had done wrong to make that person so nervous.
Not long after, the door of the box was finally opened, and the supervisor stuck his head in. Ji Yuan was about to speak when he saw the supervisor respectfully welcome two men in, then stepped out and closed the door.
"Mr. Ji Yuan, right?" The first person to speak was the man who entered the door first. He looked unusually dressed.
Ji Yuan stared at him carefully for a long time, and felt that he looked familiar. He didn't know where he had seen him before. "Yes, who are you two?"
Xie Duo sat down on the sofa and motioned Ji Yuan to sit opposite him: "I am Xie Duo from Ruiqian Group, and this is my secretary Chen Xu. I have something to ask you, sorry for taking up your time."
Ji Yuan finally remembered that he had seen him on TV before, but even Xie Duo couldn't lock someone up for no reason. Ji Yuan suppressed his anger and asked, "Just ask whatever you want to ask. There's no need to lock me up here and take my phone away, right?"
Xie Duo tilted his head slightly, and Chen Xu immediately understood what he meant. He took out a stack of information he brought in and said to Ji Yuan, "Ji Yuan, 26 years old, is the only son of Ji Zhihao, the former chairman of Sequoia Technology. Due to poor management, the group has now gone bankrupt and owes huge debts. At that time, President Ji was seriously ill and wanted to send Mr. Ji, his only son, abroad, but you did not leave. You insisted on staying in the country to help your father overcome the difficulties. However, when you were studying abroad, you ate, drank and had fun. The degree you got from a third-rate university could not allow you to support the entire group. Unfortunately, President Ji passed away half a year ago. You were chased by debtors because you were unable to repay the money, and you could only rely on hiding in the club and doing odd jobs to make a living. Your current address is..."
Every time Chen Xu said something, Ji Yuan's face darkened. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the two people opposite him: "What on earth do you want to do?"
Chapter 30 Confidentiality Agreement
It’s time to slowly reveal some of Shen Antu’s life experience. PS: Seeing that everyone is asking whether Shen Antu has lost his memory, or whether he has recovered his memory after losing it, I suggest that you review Chapter 22 about sudden nausea. There are three key points: 1. Shen Antu’s hand was cut, and several images suddenly flashed through his mind; 2. The mirror (it’s great if some sisters have discovered this); 3. During the period when Shen was sick, his emotions were very unstable, even repetitive. He didn’t want Xie Duo to touch him the night before, but from the next day he became very clingy and pretentious.
In the lounge, Shen Antu sighed for the hundred and first time: "I just suddenly remembered this acquaintance. There's no need for you to be so nervous, right?"
Xie Wenxuan is still sweating coldly on his back. If Ji Yuan had called out "Shen Lin"'s name at that time, then everything would be unclear.
Xie Duo was still interrogating Ji Yuan. Xie Wenxuan not only had to find out about Shen Antu's situation, but also had to cover up his radical words and deeds. He could only talk nonsense: "You had no impression of anything you saw before, so how come you suddenly recognized him? It's hard to say that he's not the one who hit you!"
Shen Antu looked very hesitant, but after thinking for a moment he still insisted on his statement: "It shouldn't be him. In my current impression, he seems to have met me when I was studying abroad. I can't remember much more. I just remember that his family is very rich, so I felt strange to see him wearing waiter's clothes today. Maybe this stimulated my memory."