"If Mr. Zheng is really very close and close to Ruoqi, how could he prepare to use money to buy out the relationship between Ruoqi? Isn't this Sima Zhao's heart known to everyone?" Luo Xiheng was proud of it.
As he said, he was extremely happy to see Zheng Keyun's face stiffened because of his words!
"I haven't talked about the inner room of the transaction yet. How dare you be sure? I want to talk to you about this matter?" Zheng Keyun took a secret breath and calmed down his emotions.
"Apart from this, I can't think of any reason why Mr. Zheng wants to trade with me." Luo Xiheng paused before continuing, "After all, if there was no Ruoqi, I would be just a rubbing between me and you at most.
Just a stranger who passes by, there is no possibility or need for any transaction."
"You are quite smart," said Zheng Keyun.
"It doesn't take any cleverness to do this, but I can guess what you want to do."[
"Since you have guessed it, I'll just speak out." Zheng Keyun narrowed his eyes, "How much do you want to completely disappear from our lives? Or do you want to win the championship in this competition?
?Or, do you want both money and champions?”
He investigated Luo Xiheng and knew that Luo Xiheng was participating in the design competition reported by Sikong Jingqiu Company—
Because of Song Haiyue, he had some friendship with Sikong Jingqiu and had also read Luo Xiheng's works. As long as he pushed him behind his back, Luo Xiheng could naturally sit firmly on the throne of the championship.
In contrast, he can also step on Luo Xiheng behind his back, or ask a more powerful designer friend to participate in this competition-
Zheng Keyun was sure that if he did this, Luo Xiheng would never have the chance to get first place.
Even, it may not even be able to enter the rematch.
If this matter can be solved with money, it is naturally the best.
Because he didn't want to owe favors to the designer with a weird personality, and he didn't want to ask Sikong Jingqiu.
If it cannot be solved with money...
Zheng Keyun's eyes flashed slightly, "You don't have to answer me immediately. I'll give you three days to consider. After the consideration is over, it's not too late to tell me the answer."
"No need! I absolutely cannot accept this deal!" Luo Xiheng slapped the table hard.
The ginger tea on the table, because of his violent movements, swayed left and right a few times, overflowed and spilled on the table.