"Brother Chen."

Warm feeling in front of a person, head from the knee, looking at Yan Mo Chen, hoarse voice like the result of crying all night.

Yan Mo Chen didn't expect that warmth would sit in the living room all night. When he saw the warm red eyes and haggard face, it was impossible not to be soft hearted. But when he thought of what warmth had done, Yan Mochen hardened his heart.

"I've got someone to find you a house outside. You, move out. As for the dissolution of the engagement, I'll announce it to the public."

"Brother Chen, don't you want a little warm?"

Hearing this, she immediately panicked. She grabbed the hem of Yan Mo Chen's coat, and looked at Yan Mo Chen's eyes like abandoned animals.

"Let go."

Yan Mo Chen's eyebrows wrinkled fiercely. Seeing the warmth, he was more annoyed. He took the warm hand of his coat and patted it away. He didn't go back.

Warm looking at Yan Mo Chen's determined back, he could not say a word.

"Mr. Yan."

When he arrived at the company, the little secretary saw that Yan Mo Chen was coming. Naturally, he had to perform well. He stood up and bowed 90 degrees to Yan Mochen. He looked up with a smile of eight teeth.

"Help me prepare for the reception."

As soon as the Secretary heard the voice, she looked up and there was no shadow of Yan Mo Chen. She said that it was impossible not to be disappointed, but she still did as Yan Mo Chen ordered.

"Wait a minute. What did Mr. Yan ask you to do?"

"Ah, Shen tezhu. Mr. Yan asked me to help him prepare for the press conference."

Shen Bei frowns. Yan Mochen never does anything without a plan. However, he has never heard of the news conference, which makes him feel a little abnormal.

"Mr. Yan."

When Shen Bei entered Yan Mo Chen's office, he was choked by the smell of smoke from his eyes. He quickly covered his mouth and fanned the air around him with his hand. When he saw Yan Mochen, he smoked in the room without even opening the window.

At this time, Shen Bei glanced at the ashtray full of cigarette butts. It seemed that a package of cigarettes was almost at the bottom. He went forward and took out the cigarettes in his pocket and put them on the table. He opened all the windows in the office.

"Mr. Yan, I don't know why you want to hold a press conference?"

Shen Bei hesitated for a moment and then began to speak tentatively.

"I want to break my engagement with warmth."

"What? Mr. Yan, you should know that the news will lead to a sharp drop in our company's stock market, which will give other people a chance to take advantage of. "

When Shen Bei heard the news, he objected conditionally. However, Yan Mo Chen sneered.

"Shen Bei, you are out of order."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan."

After hearing this, Shen Bei was stunned and immediately lowered his head. Yan Mo Chen's words made him wake up in an instant. He had been with Yan Mo Chen for a long time. What he understood most was that Yan Mo Chen didn't like other people interfering in his private affairs.

And he made the mistakes that most of the old officials did, and he was proud of his achievements. He thought that he could intervene in the private affairs of Mo Chen.

"Hum."

Shen Chen continued to smoke with a cold glance.

"What are you doing here?"

"Yes, Mr. Yan. I'll go to the reception right away."

Shen Bei stood up and bowed to Yan Mochen, then turned out of the office to postpone all meetings of Yan Mochen, contacted the major media, and finally decided to hold the press conference at 2:00 p.m.

"Buckle"

Shen Bei waited outside the door for a while before he pushed the door in. Yan Mochen was still sitting there, just like he had not gone out at all.

"Mr. Yan, everything is done. The press conference will be held at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Well."

Shen Bei waited for a while, confirming that Mo Chen had nothing else to tell him before he left the door. Shen Bei never knew how much distrust he had in his eyes, which was blocked by the door.

Yes, from yesterday's business card, Mo Chen doubted whether there was an insider in their company. The other party knew where he was before he passed. If it wasn't for this explanation, everything else couldn't explain why someone appeared after he had just drunk a little wine.

Yan Mo Chen, who knows the grudges of the three families, can suspect many people, but few people know his whereabouts. If it was not for his habits, from so many people in bars to find a man nestled on the edge of the bar, a frustrated and decadent man who is drinking to relieve his worries, I am afraid he will have to find dawn.

For the man's proposal, hum, Yan Mo Chen didn't even think about it. Now the underground forces in Jingzhou have just stabilized for a long time. The Pei family can't beat the Yan family. If the Yan family wants to kill the Pei family, they will certainly hurt their muscles and bones. There is a relatively weak joke of the Su family. Anyone who moves will benefit the third party, thus forming a delicate balance.

But the power behind the man must not see that the underground forces in Jingzhou are in balance. It is much smoother to think that the forces are trying to kill people with a knife, so that the underground forces in Jingzhou will be consumed by each other first.However, the man of that power was very lofty, and he had to stand until the end to clean up the mess. This method made him think of the official. All along, the tolerance of the official for the underground forces only lies in the controllable level.

However, he said that Mo Chen shot and killed the first wolf, the eldest of the lone wolf hall, and he also bloody washed the whole lone wolf hall, leaving none alive. This would attract the attention of the official, and there was no problem, but he always felt that there was something wrong.

"Mr. Yan, it's time for the reception."

It was not until Shen Bei came to knock on the door that Yan Mo Chen reacted. He had been in this chair for such a long time.

"First of all, thank you for your reception in our company. Not long ago, I held a reception here to announce my engagement to Miss Wen. Now I have a very sad news to tell you. I, Mr. Mo Chen, announce here that we should terminate our engagement with warmth."

Yan Mo Chen looked directly at the camera and said word by word. His eyes were bright, as if he wanted to see the people who were looking at him at the other end of the TV set.

Warm looking at the man on the TV, the firm eyes suddenly jumped up and screamed. The remote control in the hand was thrown out and the LCD TV on the wall was smashed into a big hole.

Looking at the warmth, the servants lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. They were used to the warm appearance. Miss warm went mad again, and it would be nice to see her again.

"Ah

She screamed, smashing everything she could touch, and then she fell to her knees like a puppet with all her strength removed.

When the servants heard that there was no sound, they crept out of the shelter, only to find warmth kneeling on a pile of debris. The blood on the ground was so large that they were frightened.

He called an ambulance in a hurry and called Yan Mochen. When Yan Mochen arrived at the hospital, warmth had already come out of the operating room, and the person dealing with it was Shen Bei.

At that time, when the phone call of warm into the hospital, Yan Mochen was still pestered by reporters, and the hospital said that the blood supply in the blood bank was not enough. He made a decision to let Wang Yuan take over to give warm blood transfusion.

Yan Mo Chen took a deep look at Shen Bei. There were too many things in his eyes that Shen Bei couldn't understand.

"Mr. Yan."

Yan Mochen doesn't care if Shen Bei has any reaction. He pushes the ward door and walks in. But what he sees is not the warmth lying on the bed, but Wang Yuan.

"Thank you."

With a stiff face, Yan Mo Chen held out his right hand to Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan seemed very happy. Since the last bar incident, she couldn't find any reason to see Yan Mochen. There was no need for her blood transfusion. She had no way to see Yan Mo Chen.

His right hand was tightly held by two hands. Yan Mochen was embarrassed and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Wang Yuan held his hand tightly.

"I'm going to warm up there."

Wang Yuan let go of his hand and watched Yan Mo Chen's figure blocked by the door of the ward until it disappeared completely.

"Remind me next time."

After finishing his suit, Yan Mo Chen said to Shen Bei. Shen Bei was aggrieved in his heart. He also wanted to, but you left a look in his eyes to let him realize it. Before he realized it, you went wrong, which can't blame him.

"Why don't you eat?"

Yan Mo Chen walked into the door and saw the chicken porridge on the table top. He leaned on the hospital bed and looked out of the window. He didn't want to talk to Yan Mochen.

"Don't make a fuss."

Yan Mo Chen's hand fell on the warm top of the head and rubbed it gently. Feeling the warmth of the top of the head, she closed her eyes with some sadness. This feeling made her think that she was back in her childhood for a moment.

At that time, warmth played on the lawn of Yan Mo Chen's house. She fell down carelessly and wanted to cry. At this time, Yan Mo Chen put her hand on her head to comfort her. She still remembered what Yan Mochen said to her.

"Don't cry. I'll protect you in the future, and I won't let you cry again."

Warm this life will remember the smile of Yan Mo Chen, who was still a teenager at that time, and the warm spring breeze that day. The smile of young Yan Mochen was shining in the sunlight, and the wind was full of green grass fragrance.

"Brother Chen, do you really want a little warm? You said that you would protect me for the rest of your life, so that I would not cry again

Warm looking up at Yan Mo Chen's face, bean big tears rolled down his cheek. Yan Mo Chen's heart was slightly pricked.

"I just figured out one thing."

Yan Mo Chen raised his hand to help warm wipe tears from the corners of his eyes and sat down on the edge of the hospital bed.

"Some things, missed that time will never come back."

Warm looking at Yan Mo Chen stood up and left, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop being obscene, but why did you cry for Yan Mo Chen? Or for her love? Warm also began to confused.

Naturally, such poetic words were not spoken by Yan Mo Chen. To tell the truth, Yan Mo Chen just found a few lines for the occasion from the Internet. In the environment at that time, he just used such a sentence casually.

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