C17 I Was Wrong

Soong Zeyang seemed to have been caught by something. He was terrified and muttered to himself, "What do you think I came here for today?"

"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have asked for trouble. What is it that you don't have me?" Soong Zeyang would think about his miserable life that day. That day, he had a deep understanding of what it meant. If he didn't act, he wouldn't die. That was the meaning of his words.

"Tsk, I don't want to stay here. Let's go." After saying that, Soong Zeyang stood up and left.

After Soong Zeyang left, Shen Mohan walked upstairs without hesitation. Gu Zichen paced back and forth in the house. When he heard footsteps, he immediately stood up and Shen Mohan came in from the outside.

Gu Zichen was ready to be talked about by Shen Mohan. He had already thought of his words. Who would have thought that Shen Mohan would say something so cold?

"On the phone."

Gu Zichen did not understand why Shen Mohan asked him for his phone, but he answered obediently.

"Okay." Gu Zichen handed the phone on the table to Shen Mohan and saw Shen Mohan holding the phone without saying anything. He did not know what he was doing.

Shen Mohan did not say anything about Gu Zichen, which made Gu Zichen even more uncomfortable. After thinking for a while, Gu Zichen decided that it would be better for him to take the initiative to attack.

"Shen, Uncle Shen... I went to buy books with Moo Xuan today. I forgot to tell you that I made you worry."

Shen Mohan was still staring at his phone expressionlessly. After about a minute, Shen Mohan slightly raised his eyes. "Why are you with him?"

... "" Was he going to tell them the reason?

Gu Zichen thought for a moment and looked at his arm. A thought flashed through his mind. "I didn't ask Moo Xuan to go with me because of my arm. It's a little inconvenient for my arm. I asked Moo Xuan to come with me because I wanted him to help me get the book. "

"I didn't send you a message on my phone because it's not convenient for me to play with my phone on my left hand."

"Oh? Come out." Shen Mohan said expressionlessly and walked out of Gu Zichen's room.

Gu Zichen followed Shen Mohan out of the room. He did not know Shen Mohan was only asking him to eat. However, did he really have to do this?

"Shen, Uncle Shen, it shouldn't be like this, right?"

"Your brother entrusted you to me, so I naturally have to do what I should do. Since your hands are not comfortable, I will feed you." Shen Mohan looked at the rice in his hands expressionlessly, as well as the food that was not delivered to Gu Zichen's mouth.

"My, my left hand can also eat..."

"Then why can't I use my phone?"

... ""

Heavens, earth! Who can tell me if Shen Mohan is angry or not? What is the reason why he is angry? Why can't I find a clue?

"I was wrong. I will definitely put my phone on my body in the future. I will report to you in advance wherever I go! This definitely won't happen today!" In order to prove the credibility of his words, Gu Zichen even extended three fingers as if he was making a vow.

"Very good." Shen Mohan wanted Gu Zichen to say something like this. Seeing that Gu Zichen had promised Shen Mohan that he would give the phone to Gu Zichen, he said with a hint of warning, "Remember, from today onwards, the phone cannot leave your body."

"Yes, yes. I will definitely take it with me."

Speaking of which, the habit of not taking the phone seemed to have been developed in his previous life. Because Weibo and other things were all handled by his manager. Moreover, Gu Zichen had no interest in the phone itself.

That was why Gu Zichen could not understand why modern young people kept their phones in their pockets all the time.

Seeing that the atmosphere had calmed down a little, Gu Zichen asked, "Uncle Shen? Where's Uncle Ji? "Where did Uncle Ji go?" At first, Gu Zichen thought Ji Chen had gone out to look for him, but after an hour, no one came back, which meant that Ji Chen had not gone to look for him.

Shen Mohan drummed his fingers on the table. "Uncle Ji has something else to do."

"Is it about the company?"

"No, it's a private matter," Shen Mohan said.

Gu Zichen found it hard to believe. According to his memory, Ji Chen had always been a workaholic. He had never heard of a private matter.

After Gu Zichen finished his meal, he watched helplessly as the president of Gu Industries went to wash the dishes.

Originally, these things were all done by Ji Chen. However, Ji Chen was no longer in Shen Mohan's company, and he did not like to casually invite a stranger in.

Seeing Shen Mohan washing the dishes seriously, a subtle thought welled up in Gu Zichen's mind.