The Genius Sweetheart of the Abstinent Goblin Boss

Chapter 130 This is Mom’s Position!



Chapter 130 This is Mom’s Position!

Zeng Nian was startled for a moment, a hint of suspicion flashed across his eyes, but the next second he regained his kind face.

"What are you planning again, kid?"

Zeng Yichen was still wondering if he had misread the strange suspicion just now, but he immediately reacted after hearing the voice.

"Oh...oh! I just want to make some achievements, so that you won't accuse me of not doing my job properly. You also know that the position of army commander is just a nominal position..."

"Pa!" Zeng Nian slapped Zeng Yichen on the back of his head, "Bullshit! Where does a sinecure come from in a military camp? It's obviously you who are lazy, and I, your father, just turned a blind eye to you!" Zeng Nian taught him angrily.

Zeng Yichen scratched his nose, rubbing his skin and itching, "I don't care! My brother can be the battalion commander, so I want to be one too!"

Zeng Nian was stunned for a moment, his eyes were deep and unfathomable, "Is it possible that you are throwing a tantrum because you are mentally unbalanced?"

Zeng Yichen just kept talking, "Tsk! No way! From childhood to adulthood, you have only nurtured me and favored me, thinking that I can't do anything. I just want to prove to you that I am no worse than you!"

Zeng Nian sneered, "I love you so much, and you still think I favor your elder brother. Really..."

"You said you don't favor my brother," Zeng Yichen said in a shameless manner, "You gave all the gold pocket watch in your wedding photo with mom to my brother, and gave me nothing!"

"What did you say?" Zeng Nian frowned suddenly, "Is the golden pocket watch with your brother?"

"Yes!" Zeng Yichen looked dissatisfied.

Zeng Nian lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.

Zeng Yichen continued to voice his demands upon seeing this, "Dad! Are you going to give me the position of battalion commander or not..."

"Ding ding..." The phone on the table suddenly rang.

Zeng Nian did not answer him, but walked back to the table and picked up the phone, "Hello?"

I don’t know what the other party said, but I saw Zeng Nian looked a little bad. Then he hung up the phone, grabbed his coat on the hanger next to him and was about to go out.

"Eh? Dad? Are you listening to me?" Zeng Yichen stretched out his hand to try to stop him.

"Something happened to your sister. Let's talk about it when I get back." Zeng Nian said with a serious expression. He ignored him and hurriedly pushed the door open and went out.

Zeng Yichen was stunned, a hint of disgust flashed across his brows.

After the last incident, he had completely seen through Zeng Qianer. Not only was she vicious, but she was also a good actor. Her acting skills were so good that he was completely deceived and became her accomplice, doing that kind of thing to Ji Baobei...

This woman is so hateful! Hateful! Horrible!

An accident? Is that what you call an accident?

That means God has opened his eyes, right?

Zeng Yichen complained in his heart and planned to push the door open to go out, but as soon as he put his hand on the door handle, he stopped.

My father's study was the only room in the house that was not monitored, and he had already entered, which meant he had a lot of room to maneuver.

He slowly turned his head and looked at his father's desk, feeling a little conflicted.

He could never believe, or rather he was unwilling to believe, that the old man was that kind of person.

But recently, with his deliberate attention, he discovered intentionally or unintentionally the cruelty that was forcibly suppressed by his father and hidden deep inside, which made him feel cold in his heart.

In any case, he needs to investigate it thoroughly.

Even if it was false and it was his sister-in-law's fault, at least in the end he could clear his father's name.

It's better than harboring this suspicion in your heart for the rest of your life and being unable to treat your father sincerely.

Having made up his mind, Zeng Yichen let go of the handle, moved towards the desk step by step, and began to rummage through the drawers.

Two minutes passed, and all I found were boring military reports...

Zeng Yichen felt a little discouraged. He sat down on the leather chair and turned around, then picked up the thick folder on the table and flipped through it.

Sure enough, it was some military reports again, but fortunately I didn't have any expectations.

Zeng Yichen flipped the pages quickly, bored.

Suddenly, he froze.

The last twenty or so pages were filled with investigations on Ji Ran.

Everything including Ji Ran's experiences from childhood to adulthood, assets, achievements, and published documents are clearly known.

Zeng Yichen frowned subconsciously.

why?

Why did the father investigate Ji Baobao? Was it because he said he liked her before, so the father investigated her family background?

However, there were several whole pages devoted to reports on her new project.

Instead of marveling at Ji Baobei's amazing professional ability, his current attention was more focused on doubting his father's motives.

Logically speaking, we shouldn't investigate their work content, as it is confidential to the research institute, right? ?

Is father abusing his power to investigate Ji Baobei?

After checking again and again and finding nothing else, Zeng Yichen closed the folder in distress.

After putting the folder back to its original position, he leaned back in Zengnian's leather chair again, but suddenly noticed that the painting on the side was a little crooked.

Zeng Yichen, who originally didn't care about these details, felt that something was wrong everywhere today.

He stood up, walked to the painting, and reached out to straighten it.

But when I touched the edge of the painting, I found that it was not just a painting, but more like a lid.

Zeng Yichen was startled, took a deep breath and pulled the painting open with all his strength.

Sure enough, behind the painting, there was a safe.

But he didn't know the password and didn't dare to act rashly. He picked up his phone and took a few photos, then closed the painting that served as a lid.

I think there are endless secrets to explore in this room, but as my father is the current general, some of his secrets are not surprising.

As he thought about it, he turned around and scanned the entire spacious study room again. Finally, his eyes fell on a row of photos on the counter behind the table. He walked over and looked at them one by one.

There were photos of his grandfather receiving a medal, his father being appointed a general, his brother taking office, and his taking office, as well as photos of Yuan Yamei holding Zeng Qianer and her father when she was a child, and family photos...

Of course, it is the entire Zeng family now, without even the shadow of the mother.

Looking at the photo of Yuan Yamei hugging Zeng Qianer, Zeng Yichen couldn't help but show a hint of hostility in his eyes.

This is mom's place!

He stared at Yuan Yamei's young face and felt even more disgusted than he did now.

The more he looked at them, the more he felt that Yuan Yamei and Zeng Qianer looked alike.

But think about it, they are aunt and niece, and have a certain blood relationship, so it's not surprising.

But... they are like they were cast in the same mold, especially Zeng Qian'er now, who looks too much like Yuan Yamei when she was young, except for the hairstyle and temperament. Yuan Yamei is more gentle and slender, while Zeng Qian'er is more coquettish and round.

With doubt, he looked at the next family photo.

The hostility in Zeng Yichen's eyes became even stronger, and he even clenched his fists unconsciously.

Originally... I should have been with my mother...

If Dad really imprisoned Mom and announced to the public that she was dead... He would never forgive him! Absolutely not!!


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