Under the dim light, Josnian and Rong Jincheng formed a sharp contrast.

One is as calm as a mountain, and the other is casual and casual.

Jos had met countless people in his years, and he saw a sinister smile in Rong Jincheng's eyes.

Rong Jincheng didn't bother to hide anything.

"You accidentally got yourself into trouble." Rong Jincheng smiled innocently, "I didn't know that Mr. Qiao had such a shameful thing."

Josnian's eyes tightened, but his expression did not change.

His eyes fell on Rong Jin's hand holding the demolition documents.

I saw Rong Jincheng slowly taking out the documents from the sealed bag.

Only half of the document was taken out, and Josnian could see it clearly.

Evidence of Qiao's smuggling and Qiao's dark history.

How could this evidence fall into Rong Jincheng's hands if it was in Han Yun's hands?

"How did you get it?" Josnian asked in a deep voice.

"This is not simple. No matter what father you are, you don't want your daughter's bed photos to be spread everywhere."

"Are you threatening Han Yun with Han Yurou's private photos?"

"How can businessmen call it a threat? It's just a fair exchange with different means. Didn't Master Qiao just say that I'm despicable, so I'll just be despicable. Besides, Han Yun doesn't seem to be an upright person.

,Is it right?"

"Does Han Yurou know that you are doing this?"

"Master Qiao, are you feeling distressed?" Rong Jincheng said with a smile, "If you are, just take her home."

"Rong Jincheng, what do you want?" Josnian tapped his fingers on the table, with a deep chill in his eyes.

Rong Jincheng held the document and said calmly: "If you are right, this thing will be handed over to the court next month. I asked about it, which means that Mr. Qiao will go to jail for ten years, right? This

It seems to be a sure thing.”

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

"Ten years is neither long nor short, but for Mr. Qiao, this is a big deal. Not only is his reputation ruined, but he and his family are separated for ten years. I heard that Mr. Qiao has a five-year-old son. Ten years from now, you

Isn’t this son already fifteen years old?”

"I, Rong Jincheng, don't have much potential, I'm just more interested in money and women."

Josnian said in a deep voice, "How much do you want me to pay?"

"Master Qiao, how much do you think ten years are worth?" Rong Jincheng asked the question to Josnian.

The air in the private room suddenly fell into silence.

Josnian's body exuded a strong chill, and his eyes were quenched with a layer of ice.

Time passed minute by minute.

There was no sound everywhere, it was quiet.

In the silent night, only the coldness penetrated into the wind.

"The Beijing International Airport project will be given to the Rong family." Josnian finally spoke.

"Master Qiao is so insincere." Rong Jincheng smiled.

Josnian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Although Rong Jincheng is young, his actions are insidious and his methods are extremely despicable.

As long as it can be used, whether it is a human life or a woman, he will not show mercy.

"Say." Josnian spoke in a low voice, his voice covered with a layer of frost.

Rong Jincheng held the sealed document tightly, a sinister look appeared on his fair face covered by his bangs, his thin lips moved slightly, and he spat out only two words——

"Qiao's."

The air suddenly fell into greater silence.

There were only dim lights and a chilling chill in the box.

Everything is silent.

The lights outside the window flickered on the windows, making them look strange and strange.

The nights are longer, and winter is colder.
Chapter completed!