Yang Ruoxi twisted his brow very lightly, and the stern light was dim for a moment
"What do you mean? Are you rejecting me? " Yang Ruoxi asked harshly in a tone of displeasure.
Leng Rou sneered in her heart. On the surface, she still pretended to be willing to cooperate. She honestly replied, "you know, Leng Qingguan is not so easy to deal with. That is to say, I have a close relationship with her, but I am more unhappy in private than anyone else. And this man is very alert. If you want to get close to him, you are really asking for trouble. Even the most powerful people, I believe in such a short period of time is no way
Yang Ruoxi frowned and looked sharp as an eagle.
She bit her lower lip and pondered for a while.
"I don't care. I want it tonight." Yang Ruoxi was a little upset. He just wanted to achieve his goal as soon as possible. He was not willing to meddle with the process. Anyway, the result was the most important part for him.
Listening to Yang Ruoxi's wayward tone, lengrou pours a glass of wine into her glass.
If it wasn't for the sake of Leng Qingwan's unkindness, she would be too lazy to cooperate with this stupid woman.
Just when lengrou was angry, Yang Ruoxi narrowed his eyes. He thought it was time to show his sincerity. He took out a box of money from the ground, opened it and pushed it to lengrou.
Leng Rou is stunned and stares at the golden red hair in the box. My Lord. My Lord, I can't help but wonder and admire the woman beside me.
Unexpectedly, Yang Ruoxi is such a unscrupulous person to achieve his goal.
But it doesn't matter. They are the same kind of people anyway.
The corner of lengrou's mouth rises slightly, "OK, I'll try my best."
Yang Ruoxi smiles, fills his glass with wine and drinks it all at once.
"I'll wait for your good news." Yang Ruoxi pushed aside his chair, picked up his satchel and said with a smile. Then he stepped on the bright red high-heeled shoes and walked out, leaving lengrou's back full of the arrogant and uninhibited posture of the king after the victory.
Lengrou pulls the corner of her mouth and turns her eyes back.
She propped her forehead, staring at the empty wine glass in front of her, racking her brains to figure out how to get Leng Qingguan's schedule without leaving any trace or flaw. After all, if it's hard to get it, but it's found out later, it's embarrassing.
Now lengrou's thoughts are a little complicated. Although she said that she was full of confidence and patted her chest in front of Yang Ruoxi and agreed, it was just for the sake of some broken money - or maybe she just lost her mind for a moment. But when it comes to the most critical moment, he doesn't know how to do it or what to do.
Lengrou leans against the back of the chair, rubs her forehead and sighs helplessly.
"How on earth can I get that little bitch's itinerary?" Leng Rou slowly shakes her red wine glass in her hand. Gradually, gradually, she can't help but smile unkindly.
Let's wait and see.
Leng Rou suddenly stands up from her seat, opens the make-up mirror and looks at the face in the mirror. Leng Rou smiles and trims her messy hair.
Leng Qingguan, don't be happy too soon! You must have never thought that you will be planted in my cold soft hands that day!