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Chapter 160 Retreating to Advance

Chaos reigned at the manor, and the situation in Jiangshan City was no better.

Jiang Yichuan had just assured Mo Yanheng that Jiang Chuanfeng's matter would be completely resolved in a couple of days and would not affect the Mo family in the slightest, when his assistant came in and told Mo Yanheng about what happened online.

"Is this what you meant by 'soon-to-be-completely resolved'?" Mo Yanheng stared coldly at Jiang Yichuan, his eyes both icy and fiery, as if he could explode in fury at any moment.

Jiang Yichuan didn't know why someone suddenly wanted to jump out and testify. He clenched his fists, lowered his head, and apologized: "I'm sorry, Dad, I don't know how things happened..."

"I don't want to hear your apology!" Mo Yanheng waved his hand. "You said your uncle would never do something like murder, and that's why I reluctantly believed you this once. But now that there are witnesses, it's practically a done deal. You shouldn't worry about your uncle's matter anymore. Also, stop the projects you're currently working on, and apologize to your netizens in your own name. School starts soon, and you haven't graduated yet, so focus on your studies first."

Jiang Yichuan suddenly raised his head: "Dad, those projects, from their inception to now, were all done by me..."

"Stop talking! Don't you even know how big a mess your uncle has made? You still have the mind to talk to me about projects! Where's your usual filial piety? You should use this time to go back and comfort your mother!"

As soon as Mo Yanheng said this, Jiang Yichuan immediately regretted that he had been too hasty.

In front of Mo Yanheng, Jiang Wanfeng's son from her previous marriage was always dispensable, but because of his efforts to cultivate filial piety, Mo Yanheng reluctantly treated him as half a son.

Just now, he almost ruined this "filial son".

Realizing this, Jiang Yichuan immediately pulled back from the brink, bowed, and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, it's all my fault. I'll stop all the projects I'm working on now and go back to see Mom."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yanheng's expression softened slightly. He opened the documents beside him and said, "Go on, go back and comfort your mother."

"Yes." Jiang Yichuan looked up and saw that Mo Yanheng's anger had finally subsided, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But... I'm really not willing to accept this!

He finally managed to get a few projects, but because of his uncle, who's as stupid as a pig, he's going to have to spit out what he'd already swallowed. How could he accept that?!

Jiang Yichuan, who had already reached the door, suddenly stopped.

Yes, Jiang Yichuan never throws up what he's eaten, so let's take a gamble.

“Dad,” he said, slowly turning around.

"Is there anything else?" Mo Yanheng looked up from the documents.

"I have a question to ask you."

"Speak," Mo Yanheng said, pausing his pen with obvious impatience in his eyes.

"I want to ask, why were you so angry with me just now? Was it because of me as a person, or because of what I did?" Jiang Yichuan asked, looking directly at Mo Yanheng.

Mo Yanheng's gaze immediately darkened.

"What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Yichuan smiled, a hint of sadness in his eyes, and said, "If it's because of what I've done that makes you unhappy, I can try to make amends and correct it. But if you're angry because of me, then no matter what I do, you won't be happy. So... what's the point of me trying? Dad, have you... never considered me your son?"

"Jiang Yichuan! Do you know what you're saying?!"

“I know. I also know that if these things happened to you, you would never be so angry, and you would even try to help him find a solution. All of this is because of me! If you don't acknowledge me, then all these projects and the household registration in the Mo family are meaningless, and I don't want them anymore. The projects don't need to be stopped, just give them all to you, brother!”

"Jiang! Yi! Chuan!"

Jiang Yichuan met those fiery eyes, gave a self-deprecating smile, and calmed down as he said, "Dad, I just suddenly felt very tired. I'm sorry, please pretend I didn't say what I just said."

After saying that, he turned and left, ignoring Mo Yanheng's shouts behind him.

"This is outrageous! Look at what he's saying!" Mo Yanheng roared, slamming his fist on the table in the office.

The assistant next to him lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

After a while, Mo Yanheng's anger finally subsided a little. He turned to his assistant and asked, "He said he was tired. Is it because he's disappointed in me?"

The assistant dared not answer the question, and with a forced laugh, he changed the subject, saying, "Chairman, you're overthinking it. Young Master Jiang is just in a bad mood because he's been too busy lately."

“There are too many things to do…” Mo Yanheng murmured, “Yes, the trouble was caused by his uncle. The online controversy was stirred up by netizens. To be honest, it really had nothing to do with him, but I still got so angry with him and even stopped all the projects he was working on… I’m really a heartless father.”

The assistant lowered his head again, not daring to speak.

Mo Yanheng continued, "He's right. If these things happened to those two children, I definitely wouldn't hold a grudge against them. Forget it... I take back what I just said. Let's proceed with all projects as scheduled. As for his uncle, let's see how things go and then see if we can help."

The assistant paused in surprise, then subconsciously looked up in the direction Jiang Yichuan had left, a glint of understanding flashing in his eyes.

What a clever tactic of retreating to advance...

What a smart person.

A glint flashed in the assistant's eyes, but he quickly concealed it, saying, "Yes, then I'll go tell Young Master Jiang first, so he doesn't go back to Kyoto before he's finished handing over his work."

Mo Yanheng did not object. A sense of guilt as a stepfather made him temporarily forget all the troubles caused by Jiang Chuanfeng's matter.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Jiang Yichuan's deep eyes slowly curved into a smile after hearing the message relayed by his assistant.

He took a piece of paper out of his pocket and, when no one was looking, slipped it into his assistant's pocket, saying, "Please give this message to me."

The assistant noticed his action, pretended not to know, and said with a smile, "It's just relaying a message, no trouble at all."

Jiang Yichuan nodded: "Then I'll have to trouble you to pass on a message to the chairman as well."

"You say."

“I don’t want to deal with those projects for now. I just want to wait until my uncle’s matter is resolved before I think about the company.”

The assistant's expression hardened; this was forcing the chairman to intervene in Jiang Chuanfeng's affairs.

"Young Master Jiang, the Chairman will be angry if he hears these words. Why don't you and the Chairman both take a step back?"

Jiang Yichuan took out another piece of paper and stuffed it into his assistant's pocket. Without explaining, he simply said, "Thank you for your help."

Both of these are checks.

The assistant looked troubled, sighed, and said, "Then I'll help you with this!"

"Thank you!" Jiang Yichuan bowed deeply to the assistant and got into the car parked by the roadside.

The moment the car door closed, his humble gaze suddenly turned as sharp as a pair of scissors.

"Find out immediately who is behind this four-year-old incident!" His voice was icy cold, sending a chill down Luo Shen's spine inside the car.

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