People who have nothing to do with each other appear inexplicably.
The reason why the other party appeared in front of Xu Jia was actually to hope that Xu Jia would let An Yirou go.
The other party bluntly said that he was An Yirou's suitor. Xu Jia wanted to laugh when he heard this.
"You are sick and need to be treated."
Xu Jia said unceremoniously.
There is no need to say much about the relationship between An Yirou and him. Although the relationship between the two people cannot be said to be that of husband and wife, the relationship between them is very close.
A strange suitor suddenly appeared and told him in an almost warning tone to let An Yirou go. Xu Jia found this kind of thing ridiculous.
After all, Xu Jia was a man of considerable status and strength. Li Rong had some knowledge of Xu Jia when he came to China.
Xu Jia's words made Li Rong blush and feel a little unable to get off the stage.
Xu Jia is not an ordinary person. If Li Rong hadn't been so thick-skinned, he would have been ashamed and found a hiding place.
"Mr. Xu, do you have time? I want to have a good chat with you."
Xu Jia didn't know why the other party came. He always felt that An Yirou's matter might just be a pretext.
"If you have anything to do, just say it here."
Xu Jia refused.
"Mr. Xu, I won't take you too long. I hope Mr. Xu can give me this face."
Li Rong said shamelessly.
A strong intuition told Xu Jia that this person was not simple.
Maybe he didn't show up to make friends, but to cause trouble or something else.
Xu Jia has been very unhappy recently, there are always a lot of things happening.
Saving the Three Realms is far away, but fortunately nothing particularly weird has happened recently, which makes Xu Jia quite relieved.
"good."
Xu Jia did not refuse again.
The two of them found a coffee shop with a nice environment and looked at each other for a while.
Xu Jia: "Are you very interested in men? Unfortunately, I don't have such a hobby."
Xu Jia's words almost made Li Rong say he was vomiting blood.
What's the meaning?
Do you think I am crooked?
Li Rong was unhappy.
"Mr. Xu, I'm here specifically for An Yirou's affairs."
"Oh, what next."
Xu Jia responded calmly.
"Mr. Xu, do you know Yirou?"
Li Rong asked.
Xu Jia waved his hand: "I am not obliged to answer these questions of yours."
"Okay, let me tell you directly, Mr. Xu, I beg you to let An Yirou go. As long as you are willing to let go, I can provide you with many, many things you want."
Li Rong said confidently, with a certain kind of confidence on his face.
"As long as you get out of here now, I don't mind giving you a truck full of coins, and I'll bury you alive with coins when you're about to die!"
Xu Jia's tone was strong, and Li Rong clenched his fists several times, feeling quite unhappy.
"Mr. Xu, there are many women around you, and she is not missing."
The other party didn't seem to be giving up and kept talking.
"Yes, let me tell you my attitude. I will not give up on anyone. In my emotional world, every woman around me is very important to me. And what I need to emphasize is that they are all involuntary.
They fell in love with me, not because I forced them to do so."
Xu Jia said.
"So, Mr. Xu is not going to give you a chance?"
Li Rong's face turned cold and murderous intent suddenly arose.
"So what? What can you do to this great immortal?"
Xu Jia snorted coldly and looked at the other party with contempt.
Li Rong's face was livid with anger, but he couldn't say anything.
"There is no need for you to dictate my affairs here. If I hadn't wanted to kill people, you would have died long ago."
Xu Jia said.
"Are you threatening me?"
"Yes, what can you do to me?"
Xu Jia asked.
Li Rong: "..."
Xu Jia is indeed arrogant, as Li Rong knew in advance.
"If you were really rich and powerful, would you be short of women? I'm afraid the number of women you've played with around you would be eight hundred or less, right? Stop pretending in front of me."
"I..."
Li Rong was speechless.
Xu Jia didn't want to waste his words, but since the other party came to the door, he must explain this matter clearly, "I will never be afraid of anyone becoming my opponent, whether it is emotional or other aspects. If you want to pursue An
Yirou, you can confess your love to her and see if he can accept you. Also, An Yirou is not an object, but a person with flesh and blood and feelings. She will make the right choice on her own."
Li Rong was completely speechless and his whole face turned blue.
"Mr. Xu, don't you think it's better to have many friends than many enemies?"
After Xu Jia heard Li Rong's words, he almost died laughing.
"Do you think I need friends? Even if I need friends, are you worthy?"
Xu Jia questioned him repeatedly, leaving Li Rong even more speechless.
"I have other things to do, so I'll leave first." Xu Jia slowly stood up and prepared to leave, "Oh, by the way, remember to pay the order. I never carry change with me."
Li Rong was deflated one after another, and now he felt as if he had eaten a lot of fly droppings.
Li Rong was trembling all over at this moment, but there was nothing he could do.
When he originally came to see Xu Jia today, he felt arrogant.
But now, he is as wilted as a defeated fighting cock, and like an eggplant beaten by frost in winter.
Xu Jia walked to the door of the coffee shop, suddenly paused, turned to look at the other party and said: "I forgot to tell you, don't show off your so-called capital in front of others in the future. Everything you are proud of,
In the eyes of others, maybe he is nothing. I don’t know what other people think of a person who doesn’t have much ability but always likes to show off his wealth. Anyway, I don’t look down on him."
"you!"
Li Rong was completely crazy.
Xu Jia, what is this?
Is it ironic?
Or sarcasm?
"Beautiful women really like men who are truly capable, so work hard. You look like a scumbag now, and you are really not worthy of me. I despise you even carrying my shoes."
The more Xu Jia spoke, the meaner he became, making Li Rong hate him instantly.
After Xu Jia left, Li Rong angrily grabbed the coffee cup and threw it.
There was a clang.
The coffee cup shattered.
At this moment, in a luxurious villa in Longcheng, a young man was leisurely sipping the fragrant red wine in the goblet in his hand.
He took a sip and tasted it carefully.
At this moment, he smiled evilly, looked at the mobile phone he had just put down, and murmured silently: "Xu Jia, Xu Jia, you are really a person who causes trouble everywhere. Now the whole world belongs to you."
Enemy, I'm a little curious as to how you're going to deal with yourself next."
As the young man spoke, there was a hint of hidden murderous intent in the corner of his mouth, and a cold light burst out from his pupils, as sharp as a knife.
Xu Jia left the cafe only, and Xu Jia went to the company.
An Yirou happened to be there, and Xu Jia pretended that nothing had happened, but An Yirou took the initiative to talk to Xu Jia.