"What, are you afraid that I will kill this bastard in anger?!" Li Juefeng said coldly, his black eyes glaring at Kinney who had been sitting on the carpet and dared not move.
When Kinney was stared at like this, he shrunk in fright, his green eyes full of fear.
Gu Xiaoai looked at Li Juefeng quietly, thought for a while and then stood up, "Okay, I'm going home. Come back early."
Gu Xiaoai raised her feet to leave, but her hand was immediately held by a hot hand. The big hand wrapped her hand and easily pulled her back to the sofa to sit down.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Xiaoai looked at Li Juefeng in confusion. Li Juefeng lowered his head and kissed her hard on the lips, "Wait here."
There was still a hint of blood on his lips.
Li Juefeng suddenly stood up from the sofa and walked over to Kinney who was sitting on the carpet.
Kinney looked up at him in horror, probably sober.
Several bodyguards were standing on both sides of the carpet. When they saw Li Juefeng approaching, they all took two steps back.
Li Juefeng looked at Kinney condescendingly, his eyes cold and arrogant.
Suddenly, Li Juefeng knelt down, grabbed his back collar, and pulled him to his side. His voice was gloomy and lazy, "Did you hear that? My wife wants me to go home early! I
I don’t have much patience, so tell me everything you know immediately!”
"Li, Mr. Li..."
Kinney was grabbed by his collar, and his breathing became very difficult. He said in fear, "I...I lost most of my property, but Wenchi still let me continue to be an agent. I...I have the right to follow
You negotiated this deal."
"What else?!"
Li Juefeng didn't let up, and tightly grasped his collar with his hands, his voice was cold.
…
Gu Xiaoai sat on the sofa, looked at Li Juefeng quietly, and then sent a text message to Ye Jiani.
"What else?" Kinney asked with difficulty, "I, I don't know what Mr. Li wants to... know?"
"When I finally made the plan for the Global 33 Days Memorial Hotel, Deni was on the list of acquisitions, but you didn't sell it at that time." Li Juefeng said coldly, "Now, it was Wenchi who asked you to sell it?!"
"This... this is just normal business operations." Kinney's eyes flashed, even though his face looked very sincere.
Gu Xiaoai could tell that he was lying, it was too obvious.
"Normal operation?!"
Li Juefeng sneered, pushed him away, and reached out to untie the scarf around his neck.
Wu Jiang immediately stepped forward to take it and hung it back in the closet.
Li Juefeng squatted there with a lighter in his hand. The lighter rotated dexterously between his slender fingers, as if he was waiting for something...
Kinney sat slumped there, looking at Li Juefeng in fear, with sweat oozing out from his face, "Li, Mr. Li, I...I am telling the truth. There is no conspiracy in this."
…
Li Juefeng stopped tossing the lighter, grabbed the phone, and looked at him with dark eyes, "It's a pity that you answered wrongly."
With that said, Li Juefeng lit the lighter in his hand and stared at Kinney as he lowered it little by little, until the flame lit up the edge of the carpet.
"Boom-Zhi-"
In an instant, the entire edge of the rectangular carpet was on fire, and the flames jumped up crazily.
Kinney slumped in the middle of the carpet, like a sacrifice.
…
Gu Xiaoai stared blankly at the scene in front of her. She couldn't help being frightened and sat back unconsciously.