Chapter 26 Originally a cold face, now a black pot

Si Nian's eyes were too stubborn, and Feng Sichen couldn't get rid of this image no matter what.

So he threw his pen.

Soon, his expression changed again. His brows were furrowed and he rubbed his abdomen with his hands. After a while, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his face and he looked very painful.

The night was pitch black. Under the dim light of his lamp, he huddled on the carpet, his fingertips curled up and his face was particularly pale.

He dialed the number, but the other party didn't answer and hung up, which made his eyes even more resentful.

Feng Sichen seemed to be angry. After calling her once and failing to get through, he turned off his phone and threw it aside.

By the early morning, he had recovered.

Feng Sichen unbuttoned his shirt one by one, then went to the bathroom. He showered for an unknown amount of time before coming out.

He had a stomachache so severe that he couldn't even stand up, yet he still took a shower and ruined his body. I guess he has a lot of money and it doesn't matter.

He went back to the study again, opened the file bag, and read Si Nian's message carefully from beginning to end.

As Feng Sichen watched, his expression began to change, and in the end, he returned to his original state. This entire mental journey can be said to be U-shaped.

Si Nian doesn't like the smell of cigarettes and will put out the cigarette when he is with her. Now that she is not around, Feng Sichen lights up the cigarette again.

He stood on the balcony, feeling the wind. The wind blew through the gap between his neck and his bathrobe, which was not completely fitted. The cigarette between his fingers burned quietly, and then a piece of ash fell off.

It’s Sunday, a day of rest, but not for Si Nian.

Wen Mo responded to his boss's request and sent Si Nian the latest arrangements. She responded and said she wanted to take a leave.

Wen Mo acted as the middleman, with both sides conveying their own ideas, which gave him a headache.

"Lawyer Si, why don't you go and talk to President Feng in person? Really, I'm so tired of passing messages in between." Wen Mo surrendered and seemed to be crying when he talked to her.

The eldest son in his family is well-known to be difficult to serve. Some time ago, he seemed to have changed his mind and became surprisingly easy to talk to, but it didn't last for a few days and he returned to his old ways.

Si Nian bit her lip, and after a long moment, she replied, "I'm sorry, Special Assistant Wen, I've caused you trouble."

She looked at the flickering electronic screen and said, "But I really have something to do, Assistant Wen, please be more flexible. I have already booked the flight."

"Flight ticket?" Wen Mo got the point, "Where are you going?"

"Someone in my family is sick, and I want to go home." Si Nian hesitated for a long time, but finally told the truth.

She doesn't like to tell others about her family affairs, even her very good friends.

The blood relationship cannot be severed easily.

It really proves what Fang Zhengmei said - broken bones are still connected by tendons.

Five minutes later, Si Nian received another call. It was Wen Mo calling.

"Lawyer Si, President Feng has approved your leave, but," he stammered.

"What's wrong?" Si Nian asked.

"Lawyer Si, Mr. Feng's mood seems to be related to you. He used to have a stable mood that was hard to predict. But after being with you, Mr. Feng's mood seems to be tied to you. Can you take the initiative to call Mr. Feng? He is in a very low mood, and it's tiring for me to be next to him." Wen Mo finished speaking breathlessly, including the whole cause and effect.

"Please, this is a request from a worker like you."

Si Nian: "..."

Wen Mo spoke so sincerely that she couldn't find any reason to refuse.

She sighed, "Assistant Wen, your boss Feng's mood has nothing to do with me. If I call him now, it will only add fuel to the fire, because we have broken up." Wen Mo knew the relationship between Si Nian and Feng Sichen very well. He asked cautiously and tentatively, "Is it because of the fact that Boss Feng investigated your background?"

At some point in the past few days, Feng Sichen suddenly asked Wen Mo a question. He said, "I did a background check on you when I recruited you into the company. Is there a problem?"

Wen Mo’s answer at the time was: “No problem!”

Si Nian did not answer, Wen Mo spoke again: "Mr. Feng does this to every female companion, Lawyer Si,

Before he could finish his words, Si Nian interrupted him.

"I have to check the tickets. We won't talk anymore. As for President Feng, I will terminate the contract with him when I come back. Assistant Wen, I'm sorry for having you implicated these days. I'll treat you to a meal later." Si Nian hung up the phone.

The mobile phone here is playing loudly in the living room of Bauhinia Apartment.

Wen Mo cautiously glanced at his boss, and just as he expected, Mr. Feng's face was as hard as ice.

"What do you think of what Si Nian said?" Feng Sichen asked.

Wen Mo: "..." What does it have to do with me?
"Uh, Mr. Feng, I'd like to ask, do you have any feelings for Lawyer Si?"

With a glare, Wen Mo's head, which he had finally raised, retracted again.

Are you kidding! My boss is not into love! How could he possibly have a crush on someone of the opposite sex?

Just as Wen Mo was secretly complaining, Feng Sichen handed him the document and said, "Take a look."

The words "Si Nian" were clearly written on the file bag.

"It's just a simple background check. Is she really that angry?"

Although Feng Sichen has been around many women, he is just a newcomer in terms of love. Although Wen Mo has only been in love once and got engaged to his partner not long ago, he is very experienced in relationships and is at the level of a master.

Wen Mo only took a quick look at the basic introduction about Si Nian on the first page and had the answer in his mind. He then closed the book and sweated profusely as if he was facing a great enemy.

He remembered what President Feng had told him before: to conduct a detailed background check on Si Nian.

At that time, he was furious because someone dared to openly compete with him for the name "Chi Yan" and won, so he emphasized the word "detailed".

Wen Mo also emphasized the word "detailed" when conveying the information downward, which resulted in the content of this document being particularly detailed compared to previous background checks.

He was wondering why he had to spend more than twice as much as usual just to memorize a tune.

"Mr. Feng," Wen Mo wiped his forehead, seeming to want to say something but stopped himself.

Now, he truly understood why Lawyer Si was so heartless. He also felt that she was even more considerate than being considerate by not taking her anger out on him.

My god, is Lawyer Si so good-tempered?!
"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

After getting Feng Sichen's authorization, Wen Mo cleared his throat and replied: "Boss Feng, this really can't be blamed on Lawyer Si. She really has excusable circumstances."

Hearing this, Feng Sichen smiled and said, "So, I was wrong?"

Wen Mo: “…” Well, you are wrong…

Wen Mo told him his opinion. Feng Sichen was confused at first, but then did as he was told.

He randomly selected the background information of one of his female companions. Its length was extremely concise and completely different from Si Nian's.

Feng Sichen: “…”

Originally it was a face of ice chips, but now it is a face like the bottom of a black pot.

(End of this chapter)

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