How can a man tolerate his girlfriend being occupied by another man?

And when he talked about Han Yurou, Josnian's eyes didn't waver.

There are only two reasons. One is that Josnian hides it too deeply, and the other is that Josnian has no feelings for Han Yurou.

I'm afraid, the answer is exactly the latter.

"Rong Jincheng, you didn't choose to deal with the Han family as soon as you returned home. It wasn't a whim." Josnian looked into his eyes, his deep features hidden in the dim light.

Josnian stared at Rong Jincheng with his sharp eyes, not letting go for a moment.

Rong Jincheng's eyes darkened, and his eyes were unusually restrained.

But after a moment, he sneered: "Master Qiao, where did you hear all the ups and downs? It turns out that Master Qiao is still such a gossip and likes to inquire about other people's private affairs. I am different. I have never been interested in other people's private lives.

interference."

As he spoke, Rong Jincheng took a long drag on his cigarette.

"Young Master Rong is so proud of himself. I really have no interest in you. However, as soon as he returns to China, he does not hesitate to use money as bait and human life as a means to bring down the Han family. This is not what ordinary people can do..."

As he spoke later, Josnian's voice lowered, but his eyes remained locked on Rong Jincheng's face.

The fair boy had a bit of sinister look in his eyes.

Finally something moved.

But Rong Jincheng just took two puffs of cigarette and said indifferently: "Master Qiao, it's better to stop caring about others and care about Mrs. Qiao."

"Isn't that what you are going to do to Mr. Qiao? I came here today because I thought clearly that it would be cost-effective to exchange Mr. Qiao for ten years of my life." Josnian's tone was calm and collected, as if he was talking.

A perfectly ordinary contract.

"If I were Mr. Qiao, I would think it's a good deal." Rong Jincheng said, "But Mr. Qiao, don't blame me. I have no interest in Mrs. Qiao at all, but I just found such an interesting thing in the Han family. Why not

Just grab a sheep and put Mr. Qiao in the bag."

"Aren't you afraid of holding on?" Josnian's face was as cold as frost, and his eyes were bottomless and gloomy.

"The timid will starve to death, and the brave will starve to death. I would rather starve to death than starve to death." Rong Jincheng narrowed his eyes and took a puff of cigarette.

Smoke shrouded the side of his face, and Rong Jincheng's fair face had more cold and desolate lines, and the smile on his lips was somewhat far-fetched.

Two different men sat face to face, creating a different atmosphere in the private room.

Tension, silence, and depth.

Josnian drank, his expression unchanged, as calm as cold water.

There was a frozen smile at the corner of Rong Jincheng's mouth.

For a while, Josnian didn't speak, and neither did Rong Jincheng.

The atmosphere was more or less deadlocked.

The private room was so quiet that you could hear the faint sound of the aromatherapy machine operating.

"How capable are you of running Joe's? Huh?" Josnian said.

"How capable? Of course, very capable."

Josnian sneered: "It's great to be young. I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the sky is. When I was your age, you were still in elementary school, but now you are negotiating terms with me."

When he was Rong Jincheng's age, he was not so conceited.

I vaguely remember that back then, the major companies in the capital were attacking, and the Qiao family elders bullied him because of his young age, forcing him to hand over his Qiao family shares, otherwise he would destroy the Qiao family.
Chapter completed!