Xiao Zichen pulled out a chair for Mo Yurou, then sat down next to Mo Yurou. After sitting down, he spoke politely to Zhou Jinsheng.
Zhou Jinsheng had a kind face, and when he saw Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou sitting together so harmoniously, he actually had the smile of an old father's satisfaction.
"I've just arrived. I just ordered some dishes. Take a look. Is there anything else you need?"
With that said, Zhou Jinsheng placed a menu on the corner of the table in front of Mo Yurou.
Mo Yurou glanced casually and said.
"No."
She and Xiao Zichen have no appetite to eat now, and they are not used to the food here. In fact, whatever they eat is just to fill their stomachs.
After a while, the waiter brought over five or six dishes, and Zhou Jingjing specially ordered three vegetarian dishes for Mo Yurou.
"Mr. Xiao, would you like some wine?"
Before starting to eat, Zhou Jinsheng looked at Xiao Zichen and asked.
When Mo Yurou heard this, she immediately helped Xiao Zichen refuse.
"He's injured a little and can't drink."
Xiao Zichen listened, smiled slightly, nodded and said something.
"Listen to Yurou, Mr. Zhou, please help yourself."
Zhou Jinsheng was a little surprised to see Xiao Zichen listening to Mo Yurou so much, but then he showed a comforting expression on his face, only to order a bottle of beer for himself.
"Eat, you probably haven't had a good meal here these days! It's too dangerous here, you shouldn't come here."
Zhou Jinsheng poured himself wine, took a sip, and greeted him warmly and thoughtfully with chopsticks.
Mo Yurou picked up a random dish and took a bite, and Xiao Zichen followed suit and ate some.
Seeing Zhou Jinsheng's warm and kind look, Mo Yurou didn't know what to say. For a moment, the dining table was quiet, and everyone ate in silence.
About half an hour later, Mo Yurou couldn't eat any more and put down her chopsticks. Seeing this, Xiao Zichen also put down his chopsticks and crossed his hands on the table.
Zhou Jinsheng glanced at Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then said quietly.
"If you have anything to ask, just ask."
Now that Zhou Jinsheng had already spoken, Mo Yurou didn't hesitate and asked straight to the point.
"Uncle Zhou, did my father see you before the accident?"
Zhou Jinsheng suddenly looked melancholy, and then nodded gently.
Mo Yurou glanced at it and continued to ask.
"Did he hand you a document?"
Zhou Jinsheng visibly hesitated this time. He looked up at Mo Yurou and saw that both she and Xiao Zichen had firm expressions on their faces, and then nodded again.
Zhou Jinsheng's behavior of not hiding anything made Mo Yurou a little surprised. She glanced at Xiao Zichen, and Xiao Zichen seemed to have received the idea conveyed by Mo Yurou and spoke.
"Mr. Zhou, since you have admitted it, I believe you also know why we came to you this time. Yurou and I just want the truth."
Compared to Mo Yurou's somewhat gentle attitude, Xiao Zichen's expression seemed much colder. After all, he and Zhou Jinsheng had no intersection.
Zhou Jinsheng looked at Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen again. This time, he sighed heavily, then poured a full glass of beer, then raised his head and drank it in one gulp.
Then, Zhou Jinsheng reached out and wiped the corners of his mouth, then raised his head with guilt and regret on his face.
Zhou Jinsheng looked at Mo Yurou sincerely, suddenly stood up, and bowed deeply to Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen.
Mo Yurou was stunned for a moment, and was about to stand up when she was pulled back by Xiao Zichen. Then Xiao Zichen winked at her, and Mo Yurou sat down quietly. Then both of them looked at Zhou Jinsheng, waiting for him to speak.
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"Girl Mo, Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your father."
Finally, Zhou Jinsheng opened his mouth, with a guilty look on his face, and every word he spoke was filled with deep shame.
Hearing this answer, Mo Yurou couldn't believe it. Although multiple evidences pointed to Zhou Jinsheng, Mo Yurou still didn't want to believe that this matter was really related to Zhou Jinsheng.
Seeing Mo Yurou's expression of surprise and disbelief, Xiao Zichen frowned slightly and asked.
"What exactly is going on? Mr. Zhou, with all due respect, our Xiao family seems to have nothing to do with you. Why did you frame Yuanyang? What is your purpose in doing these things?"
To be honest, after switching the direction of investigation to Zhou Jinsheng, Xiao Zichen also did a lot of investigations, but he has not found out that the Xiao family or Yuanyang have anything to do with Zhou Jinsheng.
When Xiao Zichen asked this question, Zhou Jinsheng lowered his head and remained silent.
Mo Yurou looked at it, feeling worried and couldn't help but say.
"Uncle Zhou, what are you still trying to hide and why? Also, does my father also know about this? He actually helped you hide it from me."
Mo Yurou was also puzzled. If it was really Zhou Jinsheng who used Yaohua or the Tomorrow Star Project to frame the Xiao family, but Yaohua also suffered losses in that matter, why would her father help Zhou Jinsheng hide it.
"Your father only agreed to help me hide it because of the friendship we have known each other for decades. Girl Mo, in short, I am sorry for you and caused you to get divorced. In order to express my apology, I have a share of the stock here.
With the transfer letter, the Zhou family and Yaohua will no longer have anything to do with each other."
As he spoke, Zhou Jinsheng took out a document from the bag behind him.
Mo Yurou didn't look at it. She had already said that she came here just to get the truth.
"Uncle Zhou, I don't want any compensation or your shares. I just want the truth. The Mo family has been taking the blame for you for more than two years. You should give us an explanation."
Mo Yurou's attitude is very firm. She knows how much the shares in Zhou Jinsheng's hands are worth. It is a temptation for anyone, but for Mo Yurou, the truth is far greater than the shares with a market value of several hundred million.
importance.
"I'm sorry. It was Uncle Zhou who was so obsessed at the time that he wanted Boao Group to win this project, so he did such a stupid thing. I didn't expect that it cost so many innocent lives. I'm sorry."
After several hesitations, Zhou Jinsheng explained the reason why he did this.
Boao Group, a real estate company founded by Zhou Jinsheng in the United States more than ten years ago, is now managed by his eldest son.
Hearing this reason, Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen looked at each other and saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes, but Mo Yurou couldn't tell what was wrong.
Mo Yurou looked at Zhou Jinsheng, saw that he had a sincere and guilty look on his face, and finally said something.
"Can you return the documents that your father gave you back then?"
Mo Yurou still had a lot of questions in her heart, but seeing Zhou Jinsheng like this, she probably couldn't ask any more questions. In the end, she could only pin her hopes on that pile of files.
But Zhou Jinsheng opened his mouth at this time and said.