Rong Jincheng said these words indifferently, as if he was not talking about himself.

"You were so familiar with him before, can you... help me, how can I refuse him? He is threatening me now. If I don't move to his villa area, he will get it from him.

Videos and photos are played in my study." Han Yurou's eyes were anxious, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her fingers on the table were curled up.

Rong Jincheng took a sip of tea: "I'm not that familiar with him. During the most prosperous period when I was in the capital, he kept fawning over me."

Han Yurou naturally knew when Rong Jincheng was talking about.

Those two years.

"It seems that he has been coveting the woman next to me for a long time." Rong Jincheng glanced at Han Yurou, "I don't know when he fell in love with you. He likes other people's girlfriends and wives. What a change."

‘It’s just a state of mind.”

"The friendship between you people is really fragile and cannot withstand scrutiny at all."

Rong Jincheng knew she was mocking him.

He didn't refute.

She is right, plastic friendship cannot withstand scrutiny.

If he could have withstood a little bit of the storm, he wouldn't have been left in New York for two years without a home.

"Han Yurou." He suddenly changed his tone and looked at her seriously and solemnly, with a rare seriousness on his face, "I don't know what photos and videos Pan Wenguang showed you. Judging from your tone, they should be private videos.

.I can tell you clearly here today that I have not sent him any videos or photos. I don’t know where those things of his came from, but they definitely did not come from me!”

Han Yurou said nothing.

He stared into her eyes with a solemn expression: "I have no special hobbies, and I don't like taking pictures of those things. I said I wanted to take pictures back then, just to scare you. I have never taken pictures."

When he saw that she was indifferent, he knew that she didn't believe him that much.

Sure enough, Han Yurou said lightly: "Pan Wenguang has the photo in his hand, and he even sent it to my friend. My friend... is no longer willing to associate with me."

"Oh? It seems you also have plastic flower sisters."

"Not sisters." Han Yurou frowned, obviously feeling very sad.

"It can't be Qin Haoran, right?" Rong Jincheng guessed a name at random, but unexpectedly he saw Han Yurou's eyes flashing.

"I don't need to tell you this." Han Yurou felt that she had said too much, so she took a sip of tea and did not continue.

The waiter quickly started taking away the dishes.

Plates of exquisite dishes were brought to the table, as was the beer Rong Jincheng ordered, and of course, the five-spice spicy lobster he ordered.

He poured himself a glass of beer and started eating.

It tastes pretty good.

Han Yurou was also hungry, so she lowered her head and started eating.

After two years, she never expected to have dinner at the same table with Rong Jincheng.

Rong Jincheng felt very sad, it had been two years.

In the past when they were in Jinyuan, Han Yurou didn't like eating with him very much. She thought he was not polite enough, too noisy, and his behavior during meals was not gentlemanly enough.

In fact, it's not his fault. He is Rong Jianguo's illegitimate son, and he can't change the habits he developed in the countryside when he was a child.

Later, Rong Jianguo tried to find some etiquette teachers for him, but he drove away every female teacher. Those women were very verbose.

Rong Jianguo didn't care about him.
Chapter completed!