Rong Xin suddenly felt like she was seeing things.
How come she never noticed before that Rong Sijin was so handsome? Anyway, they're not related by blood, so she wonders if...
Thinking this, the woman unconsciously tightened her grip on the water glass, her ear tips turned slightly red, and all traces of murderous intent vanished from her eyes.
Xiao Yao: [? ? ?]
There are always scumbags coveting your beauty, hmph! <(｀^′)＞
Si Jin didn't have Xiao Yao's temper; he simply raised his hand seemingly unintentionally and straightened his tie.
With divine power, the monitor on Xiao Linyuan's tie clip was activated in reverse.
He didn't like the way Rong Xin looked at him.
Then let Rong Xin experience what it's like to covet the person a yandere likes.
Si Jin's smile was gentle and warm, showing no sign of aggression. She sat opposite Rong Xin without saying a word.
So when Rong Yihuai arrived, he saw his sister looking at Si Jin with deep affection.
His gaze was practically glued to her.
grass!
Isn't it disgusting? What's so interesting about a country bumpkin who grew up in an orphanage!
Sure enough, women are such a hassle! They can't accomplish anything great!
"Sis!" Rong Yihuai shouted angrily, sitting down next to Rong Xin and reminding her unhappily, "Weren't you supposed to be talking about the company's vice president? What are you two talking about?"
"Oh, right, Vice President." Rong Xin said, "Si Jin, Yi Huai has always been the company's Vice President. You've just taken the position. Are you doing a good job? Why don't you talk to Dad and ask Yi Huai to come back and help you?"
"No need." Si Jin observed Xiao Linyuan's location changes through Xiao Yao's system.
Meanwhile, he casually replied, "Those managers that Yi Huai promoted before are suspected of stealing and misappropriating company secrets. I've already fired them and taken them to court. It's no use for Yi Huai to go back."
It's...it's open?
Upon hearing this, Rong Yihuai was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Those managers were old hands he had supported for five or six years, and he was counting on them to compete for the chairman's position. Rong Sijin fired them without hesitation and even took them to court.
Is he deliberately trying to cause trouble?!
Rong Yihuai slammed his hand on the table and stood up: "You are simply..."
"Hey, we're all family, why are you getting so worked up? Sit down."
After being persuaded by Rong Xin, Rong Yihuai became even angrier.
The moment he sat down, he cursed "fuck" a dozen times in his mind. After finally suppressing the anger rising in his heart, Rong Yihuai immediately took out his phone, hid it under the table, and secretly sent a message to the chef at the shooting range.
Remember to serve the food.
He prepared this dish specifically to prevent Rong Sijin from playing tricks.
It contains a colorless and odorless, deadly poison.
He didn't want to be so ruthless, but Rong Sijin is too ungrateful. It seems he won't be able to play in today's match.
Then let's settle this sooner rather than later!
The unpleasant conversation didn't last long before the chef brought out the dishes, placing them specifically next to Si Jin.
Rong Yihuai also suppressed his temper and began to persuade Si Jin to eat.
Eat up, just eat until you die.
Rong Sijin, someone like you should have died more than ten years ago along with your mother who died in a car accident. Why do you have to live until now and stay here to annoy people?
Seeing Si Jin pick up her chopsticks and take some food, Rong Yihuai almost burst out laughing with excitement.
He slowly clenched his fist under the edge of the table, holding his breath and waiting for Si Jin to put the food into her mouth.
Even a single bite or chew can cause poisoning!
Although killing is terrible, killing someone you hate is not terrible.
Rong Yihuai's eyes widened, waiting to see the results, but the next moment, he saw Si Jin flick her chopsticks and throw the food directly onto his lips.
This forced him to yell out and instinctively put the food in his mouth.
The delicious aroma spread from his lips and teeth, and Rong Yihuai's heart skipped a beat, instantly giving rise to a sense of utter disillusionment.
Before she could even vomit, Si Jin's voice came softly: "I'm sorry, I tried it, but I still can't stand eating with trash at the same table."
He stood up, pointed the gun at the chef's neck, pulled the trigger, and bang—
The plastic bullet pierced his throat, and the chef fell to the ground, his eyes wide with shock.
The stench of blood slowly filled the air. Si Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep, greedy breath, dropped the gun, and straightened his cuffs.
His tone was as casual as if he were breaking a glass: "And the food you cook, I really don't like it."
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