Chapter 118
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For some reason, the man's deep gaze made him shudder!
He suddenly felt uneasy. Perhaps due to his guilty conscience, he did not even dare to raise his head.
This man stood at the pinnacle of power. With a wave of his hand, he could turn the world upside down. His king-like aura seemed to be innate and intimidating.
He, on the other hand, had betrayed this terrifying man …
Until now, he was still in a state of shock. If the president found out that the investigation report had been tampered with, he would personally eliminate him …
Just as he was lost in thought, Mu Yazhe looked up and called, "Aaron."
"Yes …"
Mu Yazhe asked with a half-smile, "How long have you been with me?"
"Boss, I've been with you for four years," he answered submissively.
Mu Yazhe replied faintly, "I valued you back then because of your outstanding ability. You said you wouldn't let me down."
"Yes. I was groomed by you, boss, and I'll be loyal to you for the rest of my life. "
Mu Yazhe nodded and raised his hand with an unfathomable expression. There was a group photo between his fingers.
Aaron carefully took the photo and saw the silhouette of a child walking out of a kindergarten with a small schoolbag.
Despite the distance, the child's facial features were clearly presented in terms of angle and resolution.
At first glance, the child was 99% similar to Mu Yichen.
Whether it was their eyebrows, facial features, or even their mannerisms, the two children seemed to be carved from the same mold.
Could there be two identical leaves in the world?
This photo was taken by a private investigator hired by Mu Yazhe. When the old man received the photo, he rushed to Mu Yazhe's office in a fit of rage. He pointed at him and fumed. "Bastard! You have an illegitimate child outside? Are you trying to anger me to death? No wonder you're unwilling to marry Rou 'er. Do you have other women outside? "
Mu Yazhe was also stunned when he saw the photo. It was no wonder Grandpa Mu was so furious. This child was too similar to him.
Especially that pair of eyebrows, which seemed to have perfectly replicated his silhouette.
Bloodline was a very mysterious thing. It couldn't be hidden from anyone's eyes.
There was no doubt that this was his flesh and blood, and he even disdained to use other methods to verify it.
There would be a mystical connection between father and son. It could be said that it was telepathy, but it was hard to explain. It was a kind of bond that dissolved into the blood and bones.
This child had been hidden by that woman for as long as six years?
What were her intentions?
Could it be that she coveted glory and wealth and wanted to marry into a rich family with her son?
But she didn't seem like a despicable woman.
Mu Yazhe had also investigated the woman's background. Allan had also given him an investigation report, and there was no problem — unless someone had tampered with the report.
Who could it be?
Therefore, he couldn't help but suspect this personal assistant.
Could it be that his closest assistant was disloyal to him?
As Mu Yazhe looked at him with a hint of scrutiny, Allen's back turned cold.
It wasn't that he hadn't seen the president's methods before. He was extremely vicious.
He didn't even dare to imagine what would happen to him if the president saw through his tricks.
"Allen, I'll give you one more chance. Give me a satisfactory answer."
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