When Yan Sijue woke up, a day and a night had already passed.
He sat on the hospital bed, expressionless, listening to Yang Ru report the situation.
"...Miss Chen took a bullet to her arm, but it’s nothing serious. Old Chen got hit in both legs, they’re basically useless now." Yang Ru sighed, "When I rushed over, Miss Chen was lying in front of Old Chen, and the gun was in Old Chen’s hand."
"It was Old Chen." Yan Sijue coldly spat out these three words.
"I suspected as much." Yang Ru, who had so rapport with Old Chen, couldn’t help but sigh again, "What do you think we should do with him?"
Yan Sijue’s eyes darkened slightly: "He still has his uses, there’s no need to deal with him just yet."
However, in his mind, he was quickly searching through his mories before he fell into a coma.
He rembered that he had already subdued Old Chen by then, otherwise, he wouldn’t be alive and well now.
But why did Old Chen and that woman both get shot in the end? Could it be that Old Chen woke up later, and a fierce fight broke out between the two?
Thinking of Chen Yayan’s terrified and timid look, Yan Sijue squinted his eyes slightly.
If Old Chen really woke up, with Chen Yayan’s level of courage, she probably wouldn’t still be alive, and he would probably have been taken care of by Old Chen too.
He felt like he was overlooking sothing...
But what happened after he was in a coma, he didn’t have the slightest impression, all he had were chaotic dreams in his mind at the ti.
He frowned in so pain.
"President, you have a history of relapse." Yang Ru cautiously spoke, "This ti you were injected with a large dose of co-caine, which is likely to cause your relapse... so you still need to stay here for at least a month for... rehab."
Yan Sijue’s brows twitched: "I understand."
"There’s nothing major going on with the company for now, at your ho... the young master has arranged things well, you needn’t worry."
Xiaoze?
"What did you have him do?" He looked over coldly.
"I asked the young master to keep the news of your physical discomfort under wraps." Yang Ru was terrified under his gaze, "Throughout today, many people visited your residence under various pretenses, but the young master brushed them off. They have their suspicions, but lack concrete evidence. Thanks to the young master, truly a son of yours, President!"
Yang Ru quickly flattered.
However, Yan Sijue clearly appreciated it; hearing Yang Ru’s words, his gaze softened slightly, and then he felt sowhat guilty.
In the end, he had to rely on his son to help him.
"Those probing for information are nothing more than the people from the main branch." Yan Sijue recalled the incident, exuding a cold aura, and his brow carried a hint of nace, "However, the true mastermind, none would likely guess."
Yang Ru was taken aback, startled: "Are you saying..."
Yan Sijue slowly curled his lips, revealing an endless chill and desolation in his eyes: "Who else but my benevolent and kind grandfather!"
Yang Ru couldn’t believe it: "But... how is that possible?"
"It wasn’t him directly sending people, but it was indeed under his instruction." Yan Sijue let out a low laugh, "Seems he can’t hold back any longer."
"The Old Man has always relied on you..."
"He thinks he doesn’t need anymore now." Yan Sijue’s eyes were filled with swirling darkness, "Now that FIS is already on track and the toughest tis have passed, they want to reap the benefits easily! But, there’s no such easy thing in this world!"
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