169. If you have something to say, finish talking and get out!
The unscrupulous gaze was more passionate than the teasing Chi Guoguo in his words.
Bo Jinghan remained unmoved and raised his head to meet those blue eyes.
"If that day comes...I'll wait!"
The faint smile was so polite that it could even be called indifferent, revealing an alienation that was not close to him.
A pair of eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile, but shone with perseverance and unruly brilliance.
Breathtakingly beautiful!
Startled.
Ivan's eyes flickered slightly, and he met Bao Jinghan's eyes for a moment.
There was always a touch of elegance in the corner of his mouth, slightly tainted with evil: "Cynthia, I would rather you slap me instead of looking at me so calmly. This kind of look, this kind of tone... everything makes me feel disgusted!
"
"It's my honor to make you feel disgusted or disgusting."
Breathing out the orchids.
The two of them were so close that they could feel each other's subtle breathing clearly.
But Bo Jinghan didn't feel his heart beating at all.
On the contrary, she was as calm as ever.
Even though Ivan, an exotic count who makes women scream and exudes a charming and noble gentleman's temperament, is standing in front of him.
Even his moving English pronunciation is full of intoxicating charm.
But she remained unmoved.
And this feeling - always the same!
"So that's what you think! So...it's such a pity, Cynthia, I have to disappoint you again. Because, I find that I am more interested in you!"
Before she finished speaking, Ivan gave her a wink.
Then she straightened up, put her palms on the table, and sat on her desk.
Then, he handed over the check in his hand: "For your sake, I'll give you a discount. After taking the commission, there are still 90 million left!"
"Thanks!"
Bao Jinghan reached out to take it, but he shook it in his hand: "Oh! Cynthia, before I hand it over to you, I have one more question to ask you."
Seeing her raising her eyebrows, Ivan squinted his eyes and waved his hand with a half-smile: "Don't worry, I will never ask how you got the money. After all... this is your privacy as a customer!"
"If you have something to say, say it quickly and get out of here. I still have to work."
Bo Jinghan didn't believe that this guy didn't know whose pocket she got this income from.
With a cold reply, she simply lowered her head and continued to look through the project.
"Tsk, tsk, even the eviction order is so cute. Cynthia, I'm done. You are simply poison to me!"
The ambiguous words came out of Ivan's mouth naturally without any embarrassment.
But seeing that Bo Jinghan was unmoved, Ivan couldn't help but chuckle.
After a pause, he suddenly spoke and continued in a deep voice: "Do you know the feeling of liking someone but not getting what you asked for? Cynthia, you should understand better than anyone how I feel now!"
Pull out a pen from the table.
Ivan deliberately brought the pen to her lips, like in an interview.
Bo Jinghan's finger holding the signature pen froze slightly.
The tip of the pen left a small ink stain on the paper.
But she quickly calmed down her emotions, raised her head, calmly pushed away the pen that was handed to her lips, looked at Ivan with an indifferent expression, and said word by word: "You want to know? OK, I'll tell you. In literary terms,
, 'I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, but when I looked back, that person still looked down upon me.' To put it bluntly - you can't get what you ask for!"
