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Chapter 172

"It doesn't matter. If you don't want to say it, don't say it. You can find a way to spit out the assets you transferred." Lu Jingchi said calmly.

Pei Qing couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

"Brother, is it appropriate for you to say this?"

"Pei Qingsheng, I didn't say this. You should know that you don't have to do Tai Chi with me here. I didn't record it."

Pei Qingsheng paused slightly with her fingers holding the cigarette. From the moment she got in the car, Pei Qingsheng was careful in her conversations with him.

Lu Jingchi didn't reveal the reason first, and he didn't say a lot of words. If you listen carefully, you can tell that his words followed Lu Jingchi's words.

He was afraid that Lu Jingchi had a voice recorder in his pocket now, and if he let out a single word, he would not want to leave the Lu family tonight.

Pei Qingsheng didn't expect that he would guess her thoughts so quickly.

He knew before that Lu Jingchi was difficult to deal with, so he had followed the rules in the company in the past two years and did not dare to make any moves easily.

This time, he finally seized an opportunity, but was defeated by Lu Jingchi.

Now, Pei Qingsheng had to face this man seriously again.

He turned to stare at Lu Jingchi, the smile on his face disappeared, and his slightly curly short hair covered both sides, making his face unpredictable.

"Lu Jingchi, I only want to ask you a question."

"explain."

"Do you know Jiang Lan's life experience?" Pei Qingsheng's voice was different from usual, a little less gentle and a little more serious.

Lu Jingchi frowned when he heard this, but did not answer Pei Qingsheng's words.

Pei Qingsheng waited for a few seconds, then he smiled and returned to his usual smile.

Lu Jingchi's silence let both parties know the answer.

He opened the car door, turned around and said to Lu Jingchi: "Brother, if you want to be a good person, do it to the end. If you want to be a bad person, then be even more bad."

"Otherwise...you will get nothing."

After saying that, Pei Qing got out of the car and left without looking back.

It was drizzling in the sky, and under the reflection of the street lights, it looked like a layer of fog. The entire city's buildings were shrouded in fog, and their outlines could not be seen clearly.

Pei Qingsheng's shadow lengthened under the street lamp, getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.

Lu Jingchi stared at the direction in which he disappeared, with an unclear expression.

The two are at odds with each other, and the real battle has just begun.

...

Yujiangting.

Lu Jingchi stood in front of the sofa, looking down at the people nestled on the sofa.

She curled up into a ball, buried her whole head in the sofa, and hugged herself tightly, exactly like a puppy sleeping.

Jiang Lan's sleep was not stable and light. The moment the sofa sank, she woke up.

She turned around in panic and saw that it was Lu Jingchi. She breathed a sigh of relief, and then disappointment crept into her eyes again.

"Why are you sleeping here again?" Lu Jingchi reached out and touched her cheek.

Jiang Lan stared at him, still maintaining that curled up posture.

His fingers were a little cold, and when they landed on Jiang Lan's face, she shrank.

Lu Jingchi leaned slightly in front of her, and there was a faint smell of tobacco coming from his body.

He held her face and whispered: "Go to bed, okay?"
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