Chapter 1024 Announce Your Identity in Public

Wen Zhihuai stood up suddenly, looking at Mr. Wen with anger in his eyes.

"It's all for my own good? Then have you ever thought about it, do I really need it for my own good? Have you ever realized what kind of life I have been living these years? Dad... I beg you, don't If you continue to interfere in my affairs, please stop interfering in Mu Chu’s affairs, okay..."

Mr. Wen was so angry that his heart ached.

He raised his hand to cover his painful heart.

Panting heavily, he pointed at Wen Zhihuai.

"If I didn't interfere in your affairs, would you be able to achieve what you are today? I didn't want to quarrel with you today, but this is what you provoked. I can't control my son or my grandson, can I? Do you want me to watch you reap the consequences and fly into the flames? Don't think that Jinjing is very peaceful now. Let me tell you, the calmer it is now, the greater the danger hidden under this peaceful surface. Much. Do you think the Wen family alone can help my grandson secure the position of president?"

Mr. Wen's words made Wen Zhihuai's heart tremble.

He couldn't help but think of the incident where Wen Muchu was shot yesterday.

Even now when he thinks about it, he still feels frightened.

If that shot had not missed, Wen Muchu might really have died.

As Wen Zhihuai thought about it, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

He sat down in despair, his face extremely pale.

Bai Huien approached with a concerned look on her face and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you, Zhihuai? Are you okay?"

Wen Zhihuai drooped his head and fell silent.

Mr. Wen's face turned dark, he gritted his teeth and said nothing, staring at Wen Zhihuai.

In the restaurant, there was an eerie silence for a moment.

After a long time, Wen Zhihuai raised his head and looked at Mr. Wen.

"Dad... Yesterday Muchu was shot by a sniper ambushing nearby..."

"What? What is going on?" Mr. Wen was shocked and stood up from the chair suddenly. The chair he was sitting on fell to the ground as he stood up.

Bai Hui'en was also shocked: "Is someone actually planning to murder Mu Chu? Who is this person..."

Wen Zhihuai shook his head slightly, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes.

"Still checking..."

How could Mr. Wen still sit still? He immediately stood up and walked outside with a cold face.

Wen Zhihuai quickly shouted at his back: "Dad, where are you going?"

"This matter cannot be settled. It is obvious that someone already knows Mu Chu's identity. At this time, it is no longer a good idea to hide Muchu's identity any longer. I order you to hold a press conference immediately to reveal Muchu's identity. Completely exposed to the public. Only in this way can those people be afraid and dare not attack Mu Chu blatantly." Mr. Wen stopped and turned around, looked at Wen Zhihuai and said coldly.

Wen Zhihuai's eyes flickered slightly.

At this moment, his thoughts coincided with Mr. Wen's.

He had the same idea, but he didn't know whether Wen Muchu would agree to reveal his identity.

"Dad, I think we still need to consult Muchu for his opinion on this matter..."

Mr. Wen turned around and said: "I will talk to him right now..."

Wen Zhihuai looked at Mr. Wen's leaving figure, his eyes filled with warmth.

Now it seems that the old man truly loves Muchu.

If this matter can really be passed and Mu Chu can return to the presidential palace in a legitimate manner, it will be a good opportunity.

Bai Huien slowly held the palm hanging under the hem of her clothes.

Her eyes flickered, dark and unclear.

After sending Wen Zhihuai away, Bai Hui'en returned to her room.

She locked the door and made a phone call.

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Wen Muchu sent Lan Xiao to the school gate and watched her walk into the campus.

He just let the driver drive and left here.

The car drove all the way towards the Presidential Palace, but when it arrived at the entrance of the Presidential Palace, it saw Mr. Wen from a distance, leaning on a cane and looking around at the door.

Wen Muchu asked the driver to stop the car and saw the old man's eyes lit up and he walked towards him quickly.

Mr. Wen opened the door and got into the car, then asked the driver to get out.

Wen Muchu pursed his thin lips and said nothing until he saw the driver get out of the car.

Mr. Wen looked at him with a kind face and smiled.

"Mu Chu... have you had breakfast? This person's plan for the day starts in the morning, and breakfast is very important. You must not skip breakfast, you know?"

Wen Muchu replied in a low voice: "I've eaten already, thank you..."

Mr. Wen couldn't help but sigh softly when he heard his polite and distant words.

After all, he owed it to this child.

He doesn't blame him for the child being separated from him.

Mr. Wen changed the topic and turned to what happened yesterday.

"I heard from your father that you were shot yesterday... Fortunately, the bullet missed and did not hurt you. Mu Chu, you should know that although Jin Jing looks calm on the surface, in fact, he is hiding something secretly. It's a stormy sea. I don't want that thing to happen again, so your father and I have both decided to announce your identity to the public in the near future."

Wen Muchu's eyes flickered, and he stared at Mr. Wen for a few minutes.

Mr. Wen looked worried. He could yell at Wen Zhihuai, or he could teach Wen Zhihuai a lesson.

But for this grandson, he felt most guilty.

Their relationship was already estranged.

Therefore, he would not be willing to use strong tactics against his grandson unless absolutely necessary.

He stared at Wen Muchu anxiously, waiting for his answer.

I thought that Wen Muchu might refuse, or might tell him to think about it again.

But he didn't expect that Wen Muchu would reply: "Okay, since you think now is the time to reveal my identity, then let's do it."

Mr. Wen's eyes lit up and he smiled.

"Okay, since you agree, I will tell your dad later and let him prepare for the press conference."

Wen Muchu and them had reached a consensus on this matter.

Therefore, Wen Zhihuai moved quickly.

Immediately let the public relations team of the Presidential Palace issue an official document to the public.

The official document states that the President's only son, who has been missing for many years, has finally been found. A press conference will be held three days later to announce the President's only son.

When this news is released, it can be said that one stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Not only was Pinghu in Jinjing completely destroyed by the explosion, but other cities were also affected.

Many people said it was unbelievable that Mr. President actually found his long-lost son.

When Brother Jiang, who was far away in Lingcheng, heard the news, he immediately put down what he was doing and took a private plane overnight to fly back to Jinjing.