It's all your fault.
Jiang Yue went to Xue Huan's place to find him.
He had not been with Guan Feng for long, but he had made many contributions.
Guan Feng was a generous person. After taking over the project, the place that originally belonged to Xue Huan was still under Xue Huan's management.
Jiang Yue appeared at the door of the bar. Xue Huan was smoking and twisting his body in a wild and unrestrained manner in the crowd.
His face can deceive many women.
Xue Huan now walks among flowers without getting a single leaf on him.
Xue Huan saw Jiang Yue appear at the door and hurried over to greet her. "Let's talk upstairs? It's a bit noisy downstairs."
"You still know."
Jiang Yue looked Xue Huan up and down. He was wearing a floral shirt and there was a lipstick mark on his shoulder.
Jiang Yue warned gently, "If your wife saw this, would you still have a chance of survival?"
"Oh, which grandson left this for me?"
Xue Huan couldn't wipe it off, and the two of them went into the private room while talking.
The decoration here is all in Xue Huan's style. His taste is really not that good.
It was at this time that Jiang Yue concluded that Xue Huan was an uneducated gangster.
His face is so deceiving.
Wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a custom-made expensive suit, his whole temperament has been elevated to a higher level.
Jiang Yue almost thought that he was no different from those guys on Wall Street.
Xue Huan couldn't clean it up, so he simply took off his clothes and threw them away, and then called someone to send him a new set.
Jiang Yue sat on the sofa and watched the fun, "I didn't realize that Master Xiao Huan is afraid of someone now?"
"no way."
Xue Huan gave Jiang Yue a meaningful look and said, "You know, women are all Sherlock Holmes."
Xue Huan always takes a shower before going home after work.
He is famous for his clean conduct.
Who made me have a beautiful wife at home?
Xue Huan finished cleaning up and sat down across from her, crossed his legs and lit a cigarette. "Why do you suddenly want to see me?"
Jiang Yue stared at Xue Huan meaningfully.
The man's outline was faintly visible under the light, and she looked at him in silence.
The room was filled with smoke.
Xue Huan is a smoker, but he controls himself at home and lets himself go when he goes out.
"I know who you're following. You can't hide it."
Jiang Yue picked up the tea, took a sip, raised her eyebrows and said it was not bad.
Her words were a double entendre, and Xue Huan was no fool, so he could naturally hear it.
Since Jiang Yue already knew everything, why would she come to test his words?
Xue Huan admitted that he was uneducated, but he did not admit that he was stupid.
He carried his head with him when he was young, and it wasn't just his fighting skills that counted.
"conceal?"
Xue Huan leaned on the sofa with his arms outstretched. "Who am I hiding this from? It's too obvious who I'm following."
"Boss Guan loves me very much."
Xue Huan had a smile on his face, looking like a rogue.
Jiang Yue stared at him quietly for a while.
Xue Huan raised his eyebrows and let her look frankly.
Jiang Yue pursed her lips, and Xue Huan's eyes seemed to be able to see through what she was thinking.
Xue Huan knew exactly what she was thinking.
"Can you spare his life?"
Xue Huan raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, "Boss Jiang, what do you mean?"
What else could it mean?
Since Jiang Yue is already here, it's natural for him to speak frankly.
Xue Huan just thought she was a crazy woman and pretended not to understand her words, "Boss Jiang, tell me about this? I am just a small hand under Boss Guan now, what can I do?"
"I can't turn the tables."
Xue Huan smiled and lit a cigarette. "You think too highly of me. I'm not good at counter-espionage schemes."
The colorful disco lights were on Xue Huan's face.
Jiang Yue realized what she was saying.
Song Yuchen is a cold-hearted person. What will happen to Guan Feng if he falls into his hands?
She knows better than anyone.
Song Yuchen never let Jiang Yue get involved in this matter, and even included her, an uncertain element, in the plan.
Xue Huan joked about his stance.
Jiang Yue smiled, stood up and prepared to leave.
As soon as she opened the door, she bumped into Guan Feng who came in.
He seemed to be drunk, and the moment he saw Jiang Yue, he thought he was dreaming.
His suit jacket was casually draped over Guan Feng's arm, and he was just blocking Jiang Yue's way.
"You, how did you get here?"
Guan Feng's eyes inquired about Xue Huan, and Xue Huan nodded and smiled, "Reminiscing about the past."
Xue Huan knew what to say and what not to say.
Jiang Yue nodded politely and prepared to leave, but the next second Guan Feng suddenly grabbed her arm and said, "Let's catch up."
"Guan Feng."
Jiang Yue finally softened her heart and followed Guan Feng back to the room.
Xue Huan made room for the two of them.
Guan Feng turned off his light and turned on the white woven lamp, "It's a bit dazzling."
He drank a lot and lost a lot of weight.
Jiang Yue joked that he is a very busy man now, with countless contracts coming to him.
Guan Feng loosened his tie with a wry smile, "Don't make fun of me, everyone knows that Song Yuchen showed mercy."
Jiang Yue sneered, "You kidnapped his wife, how could he let you go so easily?"
Guan Feng drank the boiled water on the table and said, "Yeah, can he let me go?"
Guan Feng didn't look up at Jiang Yue, as if he didn't care about her answer.
Listening to his words, he seemed prepared.
Not only Jiang Yue, even Guan Feng didn't believe that Song Yuchen would let him go like this.
Guan Feng knows better than anyone how capable he is.
The two people are the difference between Sun Tzu's Art of War and the Thirty-Six Stratagems.
Yang's conspiracy battle.
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