The division master son thinks feasible, he immediately thought of Meng Dongye, think of this period of time didn't see his shadow, can't help but cold hum way.

"What's the matter with that boy of Dongye? I haven't seen his shadow recently."

The old man knew that Meng Dongye was Si Beinan's best friend.

Housekeeper Lin whispered: "last time Mr. Meng told you that he had shut down young master Dongye."

"Yes, yes!"

Master Si is impressed. He says that he has provoked the wrong people and the wrong things. Meng Ting wants to teach him a lesson.

Thinking about this, Mr. Si picked up his mobile phone and said, "OK, it's almost time to release it. I'll tell Meng ting."

After solving Meng Dongye's problem, housekeeper Lin asked again.

"By the way, sir, do you think we need to check the recent events? The day when I saw Miss Charlotte, the young master was very strange. It seems that he asked someone to check it, but I heard from Lin Han that the young master asked someone not to check it a few days ago... "

Lin Han is the son of housekeeper Lin, and also the most effective assistant of Si Beinan.

Sometimes steward Lin gets some news from Lin Han and then sends it to master Si.

"The investigation must be carried out." The master said with a smile, "but I can't do it."

The old man also reflected that if he could ease up a little in the meeting room at that time, he might not have angered Si Yufeng and let him disclose the damage of Si Beinan's spinal cord.

For this, Mr. Si also regrets.

Therefore, if we want to investigate this matter, Mr. Si himself can't act rashly any more. Otherwise, Si Yufeng will notice that something worse will happen.

Lao Lin can probably guess the worries of Mr. Si, but he has a headache: "do you have a suitable candidate?"

Master Si touched and thought to barrow: "one is that it may be a little difficult for him to promise."

Cheng's office.

Cheng Xingyi stares at the computer, long fingers tapping on the keyboard.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

Cheng Xingyi didn't care. After replying to this email, she moved her eyes to the mobile phone screen.

It's his father.

Cheng Xingyi's face sank slightly. After more than ten seconds, she slowly picked up her mobile phone.

Before waiting for the voice of the person at the other end of the phone, he said, "no time."

Cheng's father on the other side of the phone choked. After a moment of stupefaction, he asked, "what about tomorrow?"

"No time."

"And the day after tomorrow? The day after tomorrow is the weekend. Don't tell me, you have to be busy with your work

"To Cheng Congyi," he said

Father Cheng

He was very angry, and Cheng Xingyi accurately judged Cheng's father's bad mood according to the gasping sound from his mobile phone, so he made a quick decision: "there will be a video conference in three minutes, and hang up."

After hanging up on Cheng's father, Cheng Xingyi puts her cell phone aside.

He frowned, reached out and pinched the root of the mountain, and his always expressionless face also showed more irritability at this time.

At this time, the door of Cheng Xingyi's office was knocked.

After getting permission, Cheng Xingyi's assistant opened the door and said, "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Si is looking for you. Now he is in the reception room."

Mr. Secretary?

Cheng Xingyi frowns. What does Si Beinan's father want to do with him?

But for the sake of affection, he nodded: "I see. I'll be there in three minutes."

Before long, Cheng Xingyi appeared at the door of the reception room. He raised his eyes and saw a man in black, with a huge cap on his head and a pair of toad mirrors on his nose People.

Cheng Xingyi settled in place, silent for three seconds, and asked, "who are you?"

"Nephew, I haven't seen you for a long time. You can't even recognize me?"

Master Si laughs a few times, and then remembers his dress from Cheng Xingyi's strange eyes. He explains as he takes off his cap and Toad mirror.

"I'm sorry, for the sake of camouflage, I'm an old man who is very fashionable."

After seeing the real face of master Si, Cheng Xingyi closes the door and goes to sit down in front of him.

Cheng Xingyi was neither polite nor polite. She asked frankly, "what can I do for you?"

Master Si touched his chin and said without embarrassment, "my dear nephew, my uncle is a little dry. I'm afraid it's not convenient to talk."

Cheng Xingyi raised her eyelids and looked at him. Without saying anything, she silently put a cup in front of him and Mr. Si, and then began to make tea.

Mr. Si smiles. He looks at Cheng Xingyi making tea and says happily and nostalgically.

"My nephew's appearance reminds me of the way you were just born. At that time, your father held you to me. You were still such a small group."The old man held out his hand for a moment, and his voice was full of nostalgia. "When you saw people when you were a child, you were very enthusiastic. When you saw me, uncle Si called sweetly. I didn't expect that it would be so big in the twinkling of an eye..."

Cheng Xingyi thinks that this remark of master Si is similar to what his father said when he urged him to get married.

He poured the tea on the master's cup. After he had a sip, he asked, "can we talk now?"

Mr. Si's answer was wrong: "my nephew is good at making tea."

Cheng Xingyi

If this is someone else so delay his time, Cheng Xingyi may have put in the hands of the cup of water directly splashed in the past.

But this is Mr. Si, who is friendly with his father, so Cheng Xingyi points to his watch and says, "Uncle Si, I have a meeting in 20 minutes."

The implication is not to delay his time.

But Cheng Xingyi underestimated the cheekiness of Mr. Si after all.

Smell speech, the division master son just waved a hand: "nothing, this is not you 20 minutes, at most 19 minutes."

After saying this, master Si also put away his improper expression, and his face became a little serious: "in fact, I came here to ask you to do me a favor. I know you are good at it, so..."

Master Si stated his request to Cheng Xingyi.

Cheng Xingyi listened carelessly.

When master Si finishes speaking, he looks at Cheng Xingyi and rubs his hands. He doesn't urge Cheng Xingyi to express his position, but says that he is very nostalgic.

"I remember when you were a child, you had a good time with Beinan. In the past, you, Meng Dongye and Si Beinan joined together. Si Beinan insisted on playing with you, which made Meng Dongye cry."

When he was a child, Cheng Xingyi had no impression of many things, so he directly filtered out the words of old man Si, and said frankly, "I can help you."

Master Si looked happy. Next second, Cheng Xingyi said, "but what can you give me to help you?"