Chapter 110 - Grampy, Do You Know Who Si Yiyan Is? (1/2)

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After Ou Yangfeng, Qiu Yifan, Yan Shaoqing, and Cheng Ziyi visited her, Wen Xinya could not stop thinking about Si Yiyan’s identity. Why did Ning Shuqian try to conceal his identity? Furthermore, he did not appear before her even when he was the one who saved her. She wanted to thank him but did not have the chance to do so, leaving her rather distressed.

Subconsciously, Wen Xinya started to fondle the earring dangling on her right ear. Without her noticing, she now touched the long earring on her right ear instead of the red diamond on her left whenever she was stressed.

“Xinya, it’s your turn!” Old Mr. Mo had been staring at her for a while now. Initially, he thought that she was just pondering her next move. However, seeing as how she kept fondling the earring on her right ear with dull eyes, he knew there were other thoughts in her head.

“What?” Wen Xinya raised her head and looked at him hazily. She then came to her senses and took a quick glance at the chessboard. “Oh! It’s my turn,” she said as she hurriedly placed the black chess piece in her hand on the board.

“Are you sure you want to make this move?” Old Mr. Mo saw that her move was as good as her raising the white flag. Although there was no chance of Xinya winning the game, to begin with, her defeat should not be this quick.

Wen Xinya was shocked. After analyzing the board, her face flushed red as she realized that she had made a bad move. Awkwardly, she said, “No changes are allowed!”

Old Mr. Mo placed the white chess piece back into the case and looked at her straight into the eyes. “No changes allowed is not your style.”

On a normal basis, she would be dishonest, pout, take back her moves, and try every scheme up her sleeves before admitting defeat. Her sudden change in behavior today was indeed strange.

Thinking of her behaviors while playing chess usually, Wen Xinya’s face flushed in embarrassment. “Grampy, you’re too skilled. It makes no difference if I lose early since my defeat has already been set.”

“Normally, you would say ‘it’s not over till it’s over.’ What happened to that rigor of yours?” Old Mr. Mo said mockingly.

Wen Xinya felt a sense of humiliation. “Grampy, don’t make fun of me.”

Seeing her unhappiness, Old Mr. Mo stopped making fun of her and said warmly, “Okay, I will stop. You’ve been a little out of it and absent-minded today. What’s going on?”

Upon the thought of Si Yiyan, Wen Xinya’s heart skipped a beat. She immediately tried to cover it up and said, “Nothing’s wrong. I must be too tired and stressed from the approaching homecoming party.”

She must plan everything perfectly since the banquet this time allowed no room for any mistakes. In the past two days, she had been learning the know-how of banquets and read many books on etiquettes. She even asked Xu Zhenyu and his gang for many recordings and learned about the state of the public relations of the company. Zhou Tianyu and her friends also helped to impart various knowledge and experience to her.

Old Mr. Mo frowned. He knew she had total control of her situation and did not dwell into the subject. Words were useless in such situations, she could only rely on herself. “It is the 60th birthday of my friend today, but I’m not able to attend. I was thinking of asking you to go over and bring my gift to him.”

“Grampy, I’ll be fine after a short rest. I can attend the banquet tonight!” Wen Xinya replied. Recently, Grampy would bring her along to visit his friends and attend various events, introducing her into his social circle. She knew Grampy did all of this for her.