Ling Jiang's smile looked polite.
The only words spoken made Zhou Meige's hair terrifying.
She suddenly reached out and grabbed the USB flash drive on the table.
Then he broke it hard, trying to destroy the USB.
However, such a small USB flash drive, and it's made of metal, may not be able to smash it when you smash something, let alone she just uses her hands.
No matter how eager she is, no matter how hard she is, the USB drive is intact.
On the contrary, her hand was scratched by the corner of the USB because it was too hard, oozing blood stains.
She didn't care about it, but she had only one thought in her mind, and that was to destroy the USB drive.
There were more and more wounds on his hands, and more and more blood flowed.
Ling Jiang just watched like a theater, until Zhou Meige was so anxious that tears came out.
He just put down the coffee in his hand and stretched out his hand.
Pulling Zhou Meige's hand over, glanced at it and frowned slightly.
"Why so careless."
As he said, he took the blood-stained USB flash drive from Zhou Mei singer and put it on the table.
Then he drew a soft tissue to help Zhou Meige wipe the blood on her hands.
His movements are very gentle, like a modest gentleman.
Zhou Meige had a momentary illusion that Ling Jiang might be a good talker.
However, Ling Jiang's next sentence broke all her illusions.
I saw him speak calmly, "Why do such useless work? Since I dare to show it to you, I must have a backup."
Zhou Meige stiffened and quickly withdrew her hand.
She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
"Let's talk, what is your purpose."
"Mei Ge..."
"Stop." Zhou Meige raised her hand and corrected Ling Jiang's address, "Mr. Ling, you'd better call me Miss Zhou. After all, we are not familiar with each other. What you want to do is just matter.
Ling Jiang's expression remained unchanged, and he continued, "Mei Ge, I have no harm to you."
"Heh!" Zhou Meige sneered, with endless irony.
no offence?
Grasping her handle, and saying like a gift, there is no malice, when she is a three-year-old child.
Zhou Meige's contempt for Ling Jiang grew stronger.
"Ling Jiang, let us know that people don't talk secretly, what do you want?"
"I didn't think about it." Ling Jiang said lightly, with a hint of love in his eyes.
This makes Zhou Meige very disgusted.
As the daughter of the vice president, she is also a schoolgirl at the Xihuang Noble Academy. She has a good looks, a figure and a background.
The most indispensable thing is from the admiring look of men.
And she also enjoyed the obsessive gaze of men.
For her, this is an affirmation and will make her vanity more satisfied than ever.
However, seeing this look from Ling Jiang's eyes made her feel sick.
It is a shame for an illegitimate child to look at her with this look!
In her eyes, even if Ling Jiang admired her, he was not qualified.
So she spoke proudly, "Let's talk about it, how much do you want."
Ling Jiang was just the illegitimate child of the Ling family, and his status and status were naturally incomparable with Ling Weifeng.
This kind of person will not even have the qualifications to inherit the Ling family in the future.
Must be a pauper.
She gave him a sum of money, and he gave her the monitoring records, and the transaction was clear.
Money can make ghosts grind, as long as the price she pays is high enough, she doesn't believe that Ling Jiang is indifferent!
"I don't want money." Ling Jiang smiled bitterly.
Does he look like someone who lacks money.