Mo Jingshen walked down the stairs.
Before Ji Hongwen and Xiao Zhenjun left, they turned around and saw him coming down.
The man's aura at home was clean and deserted, and his steady steps highlighted the moment of silence in the hall on the first floor.
Mo Jingshen glanced at the two people who were silent: "You haven't left yet? Is there anything you haven't said yet?"
Ji Hongwen sighed: "I was just thinking that after Nuannuan became so ill and only recognized you, I, as a father, have failed after all these years."
After a moment of silence, Ji Hongwen asked: "In the two days after she woke up, you must have spent a lot of effort to comfort her, right? Looking at her just now, I can't imagine that her mood was not stabilized. What it’s like when you live there.”
Mrs. Chen whispered beside her: "When my wife woke up that day, she smashed almost everything she could smash, and then hid in the cabinet and refused to let us touch her. Fortunately, Mr. Mo came back in time, otherwise we I don’t even know what to do.”
When Ji Hongwen heard this, he felt even more distressed and blamed himself.
I felt sorry that Ji Nuanshang was so seriously ill, and blamed myself for not even being able to help.
Xiao Zhenjun closed his eyes at this moment and said: "When Qinglin was in very bad condition, you were the only one who could accompany her and take care of her. Although you have hidden my daughter by your side for more than twenty years, you can't What you deny is that you do take good care of their mother and daughter. We can't interfere with Nuannuan now, just like back then, even if I went to pick up Qinglin, she probably wouldn't be willing to go with me."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhenjun, who had had a hard temper for so many years and was used to being the master of the Lingxiao Group, would say such a thing. Ji Hongwen glanced at him.
Mo Jingshen did not interrupt, and only said: "Sister-in-law Chen, ask someone to prepare dinner. I think Director Ji and Director Xiao are planning to have a chat after being apart for more than twenty years, so why not let them sit down and chat slowly."
"No, please take good care of Nuan Nuan. If you need any help, please come to me at any time. The Xiao family will do their best to help." Xiao Zhenjun's expression was a little downcast, probably because of Ji Nuan's rejection and fear just now, and because Seeing Ji Nuan like this, she thought of what her mother was like when she was at the Ji family. It was useless to say anything now, but she had no intention of getting back on well with the Ji family. After saying this, she straightened her face. Turned around and left.
Mo Jingshen narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
Ji Hongwen didn't stay long. After all, everyone in the imperial garden was now surrounding Ji Nuan. He didn't want to cause any trouble here. After a few brief explanations, he followed Xiao Zhenjun and left.
Mo Jingshen looked calmly at the people leaving Yuyuan outside the door, then turned and went upstairs.
In the bedroom, Ji Nuan is lying on the bed. The headache she just felt has passed. She just continues to look at Ji Nuan who is being interviewed in the video with a puzzled expression on her face. She observes the tone and expression of her words and follows her from time to time. Her facial features moved together as she laughed, doing the same thing.
Mo Jingshen heard the voice playing on her iPad outside the door and guessed what she was looking at. He watched her for a moment and made sure that she was observing her old self and that there was nothing serious. Then he returned to the study. He only asked the servant to look after him outside the bedroom at all times before returning to the study.
In the study.
The screen of the video conference that ended not long ago had interrupted the conference signal. Mo Jingshen closed the computer and picked up his mobile phone to make a call while closing the computer. His voice was clear and cold: "Closed the trading channels of those underground arms dealers. , this channel will not be used by anyone related to us in the future, it will be cut off directly, and the important part will be handed over to Nan Heng."
The person opposite heard his voice, and his attitude was quite respectful and polite: "Mr. Control, do you plan to have nothing to do with the businessmen in the underground arms trade in the future?"
"I haven't participated in it for so many years. I just know the source of all the channels. Do you think I plan to keep it?"
"Ah..." The person opposite said in surprise: "Are you... really going to delegate power?"
Mo Jingshen said calmly: "Do as I say and you won't suffer any losses. Don't delay. Contact Nan Heng directly. He will send someone over. The people at Base XI know what to do."
"But...but we people have always trusted you for so many years, and you will never betray us no matter what. If these are put back into our hands now, there is no guarantee that we will..."
Mo Jingshen smiled lightly: "You probably don't want me to sell you one day because I'm really impatient."
"...Okay, okay, I understand, I'll do it right away."
After hanging up the phone, Mo Jingshen dialed another number with his long fingers.
He put his hand on the computer and looked directly at the bookshelf not far away with his deep and calm eyes: "Return all the management rights of the Deal with them one by one, otherwise they will find you sooner or later, and I will no longer be able to accompany you through thick and thin."
On the other end of the phone was Nan Heng's still lazy and sexy voice: "Do you plan to concentrate on being your president of Shine Group and stay at home with your wife?"
Mo Jingshen said calmly: "She is different from Feng Ling. One belongs to your world, but she was forcibly pulled out. Ji Nuan does not belong to that world, but she was forcibly pulled in. It's time, and that's it. Bar."
After a moment of silence, the other end chuckled: "Okay, I understand. Mr. Mo's concerns were right. I also know that sooner or later you will return to your true nature."
The tone on the other side paused: "How is Ji Nuan doing now?"
"Not awake yet."
"Old Qin is still in Haicheng after all. He said it won't take too long to be cured, so just leave it to time. Anyway, you are still concentrating on spending time with your wife. She will stay by your side and not run around, unlike me. This, she can't even catch her. All the skills she taught her are now being used to retaliate against me. She is getting better and better, like a loach, she can't even catch her, and in turn can bite me. "
There were some voices coming over there. Nan Heng paused and said calmly: "Leave the matter of delegating power to me. Just stay with Ji Nuan in Haicheng. Hang up first."
Mo Jingshen responded, then hung up the phone and put the phone on the table.
Ji Nuan was standing quietly at the door of his study. Seeing that he had finished making the phone call, Ji Nuan quietly opened the door a crack and carefully looked inside until Mo Jingshen noticed the movement and turned to look at her. When they came over, the moment their eyes met, Ji Nuan blushed with embarrassment. She didn't expect to be discovered so soon.
She pointed to the iPad in her hand, then pointed inside, and asked in a low voice: "Shen Shen, can I go in and ask you a question..."
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