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Chapter 682 Let’s Talk About Your Dad (4)

"As for Tianchuang you mentioned, do you mean Tianchuang, the former chairman named Ji Sen, who just had an accident recently?"

Li Mufeng suddenly felt that he was being poked at the point of laughter, and looked Mo Can up and down, "Do people like you also pay attention to the news?"

Mo Can "..." To be honest, he is really not interested in news, but in the past few days, every time he goes home, he will see newspapers or magazines on the table, including reports about Tianchuang , even if he is too lazy to look at it.

"As far as I know, my father and Ji Sen do have something to do with each other, but," Mo Can seemed to think of something serious, "When I was young, Ji Sen would come to our house to pay New Year's greetings, but every time my parents The attitude towards him is not very good, but Ji Sen still comes to pay New Year's greetings as always, that is, he hasn't been here in recent years."

The last few years are the years when Tianchuang has problems.

Tianchuang, Ji Sen, Wen Qingshao, Mo Jiyan, they are definitely inextricably linked.

The adults definitely know something, but they are deliberately hiding it from the younger generation.

Could there be any secrets about Wen Qingshao of Tianchuang being imprisoned back then?
There is also Mo Jiyan's performance and what he said to Mo Can.

Li Mufeng showed distress, and he held his forehead without concealing his emotions, and took a deep breath.

Or they have too little information, and these clues can't be connected at all.

Mo Can watched Li Mufeng's obvious emotional changes. The chandelier above their heads was flickering softly, reflecting a trace of fluctuation in his dark pupils. He subconsciously took out the cigarette case inside his shirt, and just got half of it. Sheng stopped at their table and gave him a gentle smile.

"Sorry, we are a non-smoking coffee shop here."

Mo Can's hand froze there, and then silently put the cigarette case back.

"Feel sorry."

The waiter's words interrupted Li Mufeng's train of thought, he was distracted and listened to the conversation between Mo Can and the waiter.

Seeing Mo Can put the cigarette case back, the waiter left satisfied.

Mo Can saw that the corners of Li Mufeng's mouth seemed to be flirting, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Don't you smoke?"

Li Mufeng shook his head, "I don't smoke, Wen Yu is not used to the smell of smoke."

Mo Chan was silent.

"You smoke?"

"Surprised?" Mo Can glanced at him.

Li Mufeng was stunned for a moment, then pulled one corner of his mouth, "It's nothing, nothing."

Just thinking about it, looking at Mo Can's face smoking, really feels out of harmony.

Mo Can said in a low voice, "When I first took over Ye Shuo, I had too many things to do, and I would smoke when I was thinking about things, but as time passed, it became a habit, and I would smoke when I was worried."

Wen Yu's face suddenly appeared in Li Mufeng's mind, and he couldn't help laughing: "She doesn't allow me to smoke, saying that she is not used to the smell of smoke, but in the end, she is just worried about my body."

If Li Mufeng's face was full of pride and provocation, Mo Can would think that he was showing off and didn't care about it.

But his expression was very natural. When talking about Wen Yu, there was always a gentle smile on his face, and he was really speaking from the bottom of his heart.

This is even more unbearable.

"She's fine." Mo Can also said his thoughts from the bottom of his heart, as if thinking of something, he suddenly raised his head, his dark eyes seemed to be shining with flames, which didn't match his expressionless face , exuding a bitter breath all over his body.

"If you dare to betray her, I can't spare you."

(End of this chapter)