"Ye Ting, your official authority is quite high, but you should learn from Uncle Jia. Look at how calm he is!"
Lifting his eyes, Bo Jinghan's deep black pupils flashed a hint of a secretive smile.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a slight enchanting arc.
But the warning in that smile was too strong for people to ignore.
The fingertips caressed the intricate patterns on the brooch.
Before the two people could react to the two people who were singing red and white faces on the stage, Bo Jinghan's cold voice with a hint of a sly smile broke the silence in the room again.
Very light, yet extremely weighty——
"I won't do what you want to do for you. I won't leave any shares or things to you. Ye Tengda... the negotiation breaks down, what are you going to do, huh?"
Knowing their purpose, Bo Jinghan did not intend to accompany them any longer.
Obviously, Bo Jinghan's words also stimulated Ye Tengda.
"What should I do? Haha..."
A cold and sinister laughter came from Ye Tengda's mouth.
With a grim face, he looked at Bo Jinghan coldly, displaying the majesty of a superior person's domineering authority, pointing at the man in black blocking the door, gritting his teeth and making a cold voice: "If you don't agree to my conditions, then you will
Don't expect to walk out of this door. Bo Jinghan, your existence has always troubled me, and now it's time to eliminate your troubles - "
"How to eliminate it, pull out the gun and kill me?"
Smiling lightly, the clouds are calm and the wind is gentle.
Bo Jinghan took two steps forward and stood in a place with no blind spots around, making him a perfect target.
But he still smiled and looked at Ye Tengda, casually throwing the gem brooch in his hand towards the silent Rong Jiahe.
The moment he caught it, Bo Jinghan raised his right hand, slightly bent his three fingers, made a pistol posture with his thumb and index finger, and pointed at Ye Tengda.
A charming smile hangs on the cold lips and imprints on the ruthless eyes.
Extremely pure.
There is a hint of naughtiness.
"Ye Ting, do you want to compete with me to see whose marksmanship is faster and more accurate?"
He had already learned Bo Jinghan's marksmanship, and it was so accurate that it was terrifying!
To be honest, if he really wanted to compare with her, he would not necessarily be her opponent since he had long been neglected in actual combat.
But after thinking about it, Ye Tengda quickly realized - this girl is cheating!
He clearly set up an electronic monitoring device outside the private room. When Bo Jinghan entered the door, the device was turned on, but no guns or surveillance products were found.
Thinking of this, Ye Tengda quickly felt confident again.
The look in Bao Jinghan's eyes became more and more assertive.
"My gun is only used against gangsters. A mere disobedient bitch is not worthy of my gun being used against—"
"Haha, Mr. Ye also knows that his gun should be pointed at the bad guys? Does that mean that one day you should hold up the gun and point it at your own head?"
The broken hair in front of his forehead fell down, leaving a line of shadow.
Under the broken hair, those deep-colored eyes were filled with incomprehensible emotions.
Bo Jinghan moved his wrist, assumed the pistol posture again, slowly raised it, and aimed his fingertips at the small pottery stove in front of Ye Tengda, which was boiling water on the round table.
His head tilted slightly to the right, one eye squinted, and the other eye was aimed in preparation for shooting. He said in a very calm tone: "After chatting with Mr. Ye for so long, Mr. Ye should be thirsty, right?"
The water isn't boiling yet, how about I add some heat for you?"
