If it were normal times, he would have refused to meet this person without hesitation and decisively asked the security guard to drive the person away.
However, just as he opened his mouth and was about to ask someone to drive the other party away, his mind suddenly flashed through his mind when he went to pick up Xia Ruoqi two days ago, what she said was the drunkard.
Could it be that drunk?
What did you do to Xia Ruoqi that day and took photos of evidence. Today I came to ask for money?
Zheng Keyun lowered his eyes, and his voice suddenly became cold several times, "Bring him up."
"Yes." The secretary nodded and stepped out.
Less than five minutes later, she led a man in black hat, sunglasses, into Zheng Keyun's office.
"You go out to work first, and don't let people get close to here within fifteen minutes." Zheng Keyun narrowed his eyes, looked at the man standing in the middle of the office, and said to the secretary.
The secretary nodded, stepped out, and brought it to the door.
As soon as the door was closed, Zheng Keyun did not delay any delay and immediately stepped straight into the black man, "Please give me a price."
"I don't want money." The man took off his sunglasses.
"No money?" Zheng Keyun was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.
This man has a big appetite.
Zheng Keyun sneered and said, "What do you want? House? Car? Or?"
"I don't want anything." The man took out a camera from his arms and put it on Zheng Keyun's desk.
"Don't want anything?" Zheng Keyun was stunned.
"Well, I don't want your stuff." The man in black paused, "But, I have a condition."
"Tell me," Zheng Keyun threw the pen into the pen holder, leaned against the back of the chair, and looked at the man in front of him with great interest.
"No matter what you see, you are not allowed to hurt Ruoqi." said the man in black.
"Sir, don't you think you're contradictory?" Zheng Keyun glanced at the camera on his desk and said, "I said there were exciting photos to show me, but I told me not to hurt Xia Ruoqi."
"I'll show you these photos, but I just don't want Ruoqi to be with Luo Xiheng. Ruoqi will not be happy when he follows him."
"Oh?" Zheng Keyun became interested. He raised his feet, crossed his hands on his knees, and gently tapped his left hand with his slender fingers.[