Wen Tong shook his head, "Do you know who did it?"
His eyes darkened, "He's my eldest brother."
He took her hand and sat down beside her, and said seriously: "That friend of yours seems to be named Chen Zinan."
"Anan? What's wrong with her?"
"Is she very close to Beichen Zhehan?"
"You knew already?"
Judging from her reaction, Beichen Xiao also guessed that Lei Xiang was right. Chen Zinan did have a special relationship with Beichen Zhehan. Moreover, as someone who knew so many things about Wen Tong back then, she could not escape suspicion.
Wen Tong immediately understood what he meant, and grabbed his big hand with her small hand, a little nervously, "You mean, Anan told your elder brother these things?"
"It's possible."
Otherwise, how would the media know so many details?
"Anan is not the only one who knows those things back then. In short, I believe her, she will definitely not do this."
Their friendship has been washed by the years and will not fade easily.
Wen Tong filtered through every detail of that year in her mind, and finally thought of a person, "It might be Ye Yueshu."
"Yebai's sister?"
"Um."
"His sister really doesn't stop." Beichen Xiao lowered his eyes slightly. He will continue to investigate this matter. If Ye Yueshu is really the one who caused the obstruction, he will naturally not let her go, even if she has Ye Bai.
Covered.
He asked Lei Xiang to follow Ye Yueshu, and he was about to return to the Beichen family's mansion. There was another tough battle waiting for him. Although he knew the odds were against him, he had to go.
"Want to go out?" Wen Tong saw him taking the coat on the back of the chair.
"Go back to the house."
Bei Chenxiao rarely went back to that home. When he went back, he would either be lectured or there would be some banquet at home that he had to attend.
This time, what is it?
Is it because their relationship was exposed?
Wen Tong was worried, but she never asked Beichen Xiao about his family affairs. She stood in front of him and neatened his tie skillfully, "Then you go and come back quickly."
He leaned down and pressed a hot kiss on her soft little face, "Remember to come to my house at night."
How much does he care about this matter.
Fang Lan is still at home. She has to go back and take care of her. Fang Lan's son doesn't recognize her, but now that she knows, she can't leave the old man alone. What's more, Fang Lan only lives in Bincheng for a short time and won't be able to stay for much longer.
It was time to go home, and she wanted to spend more time with Fang Lan during this period. After all, the old man had been alone for too long, which was so pitiful.
"How about not going today?" She discussed, shaking his arm.
"not good."
He hadn't touched her for a long time, and his heart was itching terribly. She hugged her son every night, but he hugged the pillow every night.
"How about next week?"
"No." He showed dissatisfaction, "Just tonight."
Domineering guy.
Wen Tong had an idea, and she moved up to him sheepishly, playing coquettishly on his chest, "I'm here to do that, I really can't do it."
"That's what you said last time. How many days has it been?"
Does she think he is easy to bluff? It's not like he has no common sense at all.
"It's ahead of schedule. It's irregular, really." She said matter-of-factly.
"Wen Tong, are you playing tricks on me?"
"How dare I." She raised her hand and swore, "Then I swear..."
"Forget it." He pressed her hand. No matter what she said was true or not, she didn't need to swear for this kind of thing. If she didn't want to, he wouldn't force her. He could endure it, but it would definitely turn into Bengali.
If you ask for it back, then this little woman will have to suffer it.
Wen Tong breathed a sigh of relief and urged him, "Let's go quickly and drive carefully."
He grabbed her lips and kissed her hard for a while before letting go, still looking unwilling, "Troublesome woman."
Wen Tong could only apologize, push him on the waist, and drive him away.
Beichen Xiao drove back to the Beichen family's mansion. Seeing that he was back, butler Yin Bo showed a rare smile on his prim face, "Second Young Master, you are back."
He nodded and stepped out of the car.
Wearing a black handmade suit, he made his figure taller and slender, with long legs and a long stride.
"Second Young Master, I'm waiting for you." Uncle Yin followed and ordered the servant to drive the car to the garage.
Not only Beichen Hall is there, Beichen Zhehan is also there. Sitting on the sofa are Beichen Hall’s eldest wife Ye Zhihui, and his second wife Hong Xuan, who is Beichen Zhehan’s biological mother. Although she is not registered with Beichen Hall, she is
She lives here openly and honestly, as if she is the second mistress of the Beichen family, and her identity cannot be underestimated.
The atmosphere in the living room was not very good, a bit dull and depressing. There were several newspapers of the day on the coffee table, and the headlines on the front page were all about Beichen Xiao.
As soon as Beichen Xiao came over, Beichen Tang suddenly stood up and received a slap in the face. The slap was fast and hard, and it directly knocked Beichen Xiao's face away.
He didn't say anything, and pursed his lower lip, feeling a hint of sweetness leaking out between his teeth.
"What's going on? You have brought shame on our Beichen family. I don't care which woman you mess with, but don't get it into the newspapers for me." Beichen Tang was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and he held his hands in his hands.
The newspapers were crunched loudly.
"Tang, please tell me what you have to say." Ye Zhihui hurriedly pulled away from him and winked at the servant on the side.
The servant immediately took the handkerchief and handed it to Beichen Xiao.
Bei Chenxiao didn't answer, but casually rubbed the corners of his lips with the back of his hand to wipe away the trace of blood. His eyes were filled with a deep and unclear darkness.
"Dad, tell me slowly if you have something to do." Beichen Zhehan also tried to dissuade him, but his expression was obviously gloating.
Hong Xuan glanced at him, and there was some message of success in the eyes of mother and son.
Beichentang coldly threw a piece of information on the coffee table, "This investigation report says that the woman has a son, is he your son?"
"You..." Beichen Tang was about to raise his hand again, but Ye Zhihui hurriedly pulled Beichen Xiao aside and protected him behind him, "Tang, don't do it within three words. Is there anything you can't talk to him about?
But your son."
"Say it carefully? Does he think I am my father?" Beichentang slammed the coffee table hard, making a loud bang, and everyone sitting there was frightened. The old man was really angry.
"Ask him to explain to me why he privately acquired 10% of the shares of the Beichen Consortium from the Xia family?"
"Axiao, why don't you explain it to your father quickly?" Ye Zhihui hurriedly tugged on his sleeve.
Beichen Xiao still had a cold look on his face, and seemed to snort coldly, "Dad, you don't know how valuable the shares of Beichen Consortium are. It's better to own them yourself than to let others dominate them. I don't think there's anything wrong with that."
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"You want to swallow up the Beichen Consortium, right?" Beichen Hall was furious, "Recently, Ahan discovered that someone in the market was secretly acquiring individual shares of the Beichen Consortium. Was it you?"