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Chapter 264 The young boy

A black minivan slowly drove away from the press conference venue.

Mo Yuan leaned against the car window, recalling the scene from half an hour before the press conference.

"Mo Yuan, what will you do if a reporter tries to provoke you at the press conference?"

"Of course, we should kick them out."

"No, if you do that, you'll fall into their trap. I suspect Jiang Yichuan will definitely send someone to cause trouble and try to provoke you. So, let's simulate it first."

"Simulate what?"

"Of course, we're pretending I'm the troublemaker and you're you. Come on, let's simulate it, here we go. Ahem! Mr. Mo, are you aware that He Suye from your company drove the former PR manager to suicide?"

"Of course I know. Is the reporter who asked that question an idiot?"

"Oh dear! Don't worry about what she asks, just keep smiling, don't get angry, you have to say..."

He Suye's words unfolded clearly in his mind, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on Mo Yuan's lips.

He originally thought Su Ye was just playing a game with him, but he didn't expect that the game would actually come in handy.

Meanwhile, the reporters who left the Iris launch event returned laden with prizes, each receiving a large red envelope. They knew exactly how to write their press releases—avoid mentioning He Suye and only mention the new product launch.

Of course, besides that, everyone was also secretly asking which media outlet the crazy reporter at the press conference belonged to, but after asking around, they found that there was no such person, as if he had appeared out of thin air.

Reporters all took notice of this matter, and Fifteen, of course, also investigated it.

“He must have forged a press pass to sneak in,” Fifteen guessed. “Otherwise, he might have ‘dealt’ with everyone who could be traced. No, no, if it was a forged press pass, that would be easy to find out, but if it was the latter… Young Master, Jiang Yichuan might really be as Miss He said. We can’t underestimate him.”

Sitting in the back seat, Mo Yuan looked up from his documents, glanced at Fifteen, and said, "You only realized this today?"

Fifteen glanced at the rearview mirror and asked in surprise, "You noticed it a long time ago?"

Mo Yuan didn't speak. In fact, he had no idea that Jiang Yichuan, who was so obsequious to him like a dog, was actually such a ruthless character behind the scenes.

If it weren't for He Suye... if it weren't for my inexplicable trust in her, perhaps Jiang Yichuan's ambition could have really been realized?

Mo Yuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, unable to describe his feelings, but He Suye's aloof face vaguely appeared in his mind.

She's just like any other girl; she cries and laughs, gets anxious and angry, but sometimes she seems unapproachable and unpredictable.

It's as if they're from different worlds.

It was this feeling that aroused his intense curiosity about her. After some events, this curiosity turned into affection. Until recently, he has realized that he really does like her, just as his older brother joked about.

Of course, he can't say these feelings yet, because He Suye isn't eighteen yet. On her eighteenth birthday, he will tell her in person that his feelings for her are not those of a business partner or a friend, but rather, a man's affection for a woman.

"Master? Master!"

A hand suddenly waved in front of him.

He snapped back to his senses and looked angrily at the owner of the hand—Fifteen.

"What's up!"

Fifteen was startled by Mo Yuan's expression and quickly withdrew her hand, stammering, "We're...we've arrived...I only..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Yuan had already opened the car door and gotten out.

Fifteen looked completely bewildered. What had he done wrong?

Before entering the conference room, Mo Yuan went back to his office and locked the door.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, rubbed his fingers against the edge of his phone, and finally, as if making up his mind, dialed a number.

The call was quickly answered, and He Suye's voice came through: "Hello?"

Mo Yuan subconsciously straightened up, coughed lightly, and said, "It's me, Mo Yuan."

"I know, I watched the press conference live, you did a great job!"

Mo Yuan's lips curled into a slight smile, but his tone remained as cold and low as ever: "Yes, that's what I wanted to tell you. Just like you said, before I could even make a move, the reporter was taken away in a car. My men followed that car, but... they lost track of them. They were indeed prepared in advance."

"Yes, I guessed it. That's how he does things; he never gives others a chance."

Mo Yuan felt a little uncomfortable for some reason when he heard He Suye's evaluation of Jiang Yichuan.

He exhaled a breath of stale air, putting aside his emotions, and asked, "You've been staying in the hospital properly, haven't you?"

He Suye chuckled on the other end of the phone: "Mo Yuan, do you think I'm a three-year-old? Don't worry, I know what time it is. I won't be as impulsive as I was at noon. I'll stay in the hospital and not go out to see anyone."

"……Oh."

That's true. She's always been very sensible and intelligent. How could she run around recklessly after realizing the seriousness of the situation? What he's saying is all nonsense, isn't it?

Before he could say anything more, He Suye's voice came again: "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now?"

"Are you in such a hurry to hang up? Do you have something urgent to do?" he blurted out.

He Suye's suspicious voice came through: "No, it's just... nothing else, so I'll hang up..."

Mo Yuan was stunned.

Yes, of course you should hang up after you've finished talking, otherwise why keep talking to him?

A hint of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he quickly said, "Oh, I was just asking. I have a meeting, so I'll hang up now."

After he finished speaking, he quickly pressed the call button on the screen, then threw the phone onto the sofa and scratched his hair in a slightly distressed manner.

Is he... insane?

He's acting like a clueless, hot-headed kid.

I hope she didn't notice, after all, I hung up the phone so "eagerly".

After a while, Mo Yuan finally composed himself, pushed open the door and walked out, but the gloom on his face made people afraid to approach him.

When Manager Mo saw Mo Yuan from afar, he immediately rushed up with a big smile to greet him: "Young Master Mo! I saw your live stream. You look so good on camera. Even my daughter said you're so handsome."

Normally, Manager Mo wouldn't dare to speak to Mo Yuan like this, but ever since Mo Yuan didn't pursue the matter of him forgetting to bring meeting materials to the meeting last time, and has been consistently amiable ever since, he has become bolder in his speech.

However, before he could finish speaking, Mo Yuan gave him a cold, icy look and uttered a single word: "Get lost!"

Manager Mo's body reacted faster than his brain, instantly turning around and stepping aside. However, his gaze couldn't help but follow Mo Yuan's direction, and three question marks popped into his mind.

what happened?

How did things go back to the way they were before?

Manager Mo wiped his forehead, realizing he was covered in a cold sweat. Turning around, he saw Fifteen not far away and quickly went over to ask, "Assistant Yuan, what happened to Young Master Mo?"

"How should I know? Get out of here!" Fifteen pushed him aside and strode after Mo Yuan.

The Mexican manager, who had been criticized twice, looked aggrieved.

What's wrong?

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