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He underestimated Jiang Yingchi; his information network was truly extensive, and he knew everything in such a short time.
Jiang Yingchi slowly released Ning Qiluo's hand. "Go."
Ning Qiluo then went back to the car to get her bag.
"President Jiang, how have you been?"
Su Muyu's face still held that gentle expression, as if he had just run into an acquaintance and greeted him with a smile.
To outsiders, she appears gentle and harmless.
Compared to the expressionless Jiang Yingchi, Su Muyu, who is also a handsome man with a reserved aura, is obviously more approachable.
It also makes it easier for people to develop a favorable impression of you.
Jiang Yingchi did not respond, her expression cold and aloof.
"It seems President Jiang is quite wary of me. Is he afraid I might do something? Heh..."
As he spoke, Su Muyu chuckled softly, a laugh that seemed to sink into the abyss yet also float on the clouds. "What can I do now? The initiative was clearly mine, but President Jiang has taken it all. I should be asking President Jiang, what are you going to do?"
The last sentence carries a mocking tone.
Jiang Yingchi glanced at him: "What I do or don't do is not important. What's important is that I'm just standing here, and A Luo loves me."
Su Muyu: "..."
Jiang Yingchi added, "No matter what you do, A Luo won't even glance at you. That's the difference, understand?"
"Jiang Yingchi!!"
A near-hysterical roar.
Su Muyu's restraint, pretense, and gentleness crumbled under Jiang Yingchi's easy blow.
Jiang Yingchi's expression remained indifferent: "Look, your disguise has been torn off."
This statement is like someone who has been pretending all along suddenly having their mask torn off.
Fortunately, they didn't tear it apart in front of the person he cared about most.
A hint of hostility slowly rose on Su Muyu's gentle face.
He is not a kind person. All his gentleness and harmlessness are an act. He has a bad temper, is ruthless, deep-seated, and has no bottom line. In reality, he is a bad person.
Because he is the heir to the throne and the next president of Country Y.
He was destined by nature to never be a truly kind person.
After finally resolving everything, he arrived in China, in Beicheng, and finally met the woman he had been longing for.
but--
This person beat me to it.
Su Muyu slowly straightened up, the fierceness on his face still lingering, a half-smile playing on his lips: "Luo Luo told me since she was little that she would marry me in the future, she said herself that she would be my bride."
Jiang Yingchi: "It might not even exist in dreams."
"Don't think that..."
"Jiang Yingchi!"
It was Ning Qiluo's voice.
As soon as that voice rang out, the fierce look on Su Muyu's face vanished instantly, and he quickly regained his gentle and refined demeanor.
Ning Qiluo is back.
She was still carrying her bag.
She came over to Jiang Yingchi's side and said, "We got the bag, let's go home."
Jiang Yingchi took her hand: "Okay."
As she left, Ning Qiluo waved to Su Muyu, saying, "I'm leaving now. Junior brother, you should go back early too. Bye-bye."
Su Muyu smiled slightly and waved to her.
The smile on his face vanished completely once again.
...
Jiang Yingchi's car was not parked very far away.
He didn't drive it; there was a driver in the car.
"Would you like some water?" he asked her.
Ning Qiluo nodded and said, "I want to drink."
She ate hot pot, so the intervals between thirsts are naturally very short. Although she drank plum juice when she came out, she is thirsty again now.
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