King Crazy Game

Lin Zicheng smiled and patted Jiang Zhiyan on the shoulder: "I didn't expect President Jiang to understand the people's sentiments. It's rare."

Before Jiang Zhiyan could answer, Lin Zicheng walked around him and went to Shen Qingning.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, she sat steadily on Shen Qingning's legs, hooked her arm around Shen Qingning's neck, and said in a coquettish tone: "Qingning, what are we having for lunch? I just saw a newly opened seafood restaurant, and I want to eat the shrimps you peeled for me."

Not to mention Jiang Zhiyan was stunned, even Shen Qingning was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she put her arms around Lin Zicheng's waist and said, "Okay, let's go there to eat today. I'll peel as much as you want."

Qiu Zeyu, who was following behind, was confused when he saw them like this, and wondered what Lin Zicheng was going to do. According to his usual temper, shouldn't Jiang Zhiyan be lying on the ground now?

"In that case, Mr. Jiang, you go to the cafeteria and we'll go eat seafood." Lin Zicheng met Jiang Zhiyan's gaze without giving in, as if he was declaring his sovereignty.

"I just heard you say that there's a new seafood restaurant. I was a little curious and wanted to go take a look."

Jiang Zhiyan has lived for more than 20 years and has never met an opponent like Lin Zicheng. Especially when it comes to competing for prey, he has never failed.

Qiu Zeyu leaned against the door, folded his arms, and continued to watch the show. People with the same mentality as him included the secretaries of both sides.

Shen Qingning was about to speak, but when Lin Zicheng stood up, his lips gently brushed across Shen Qingning's thin lips. He was flirting blatantly in public, and also indicated that the matter should be handled by Lin Zicheng.

Shen Qingning couldn't help laughing, pretended to purse her lips, and looked at Lin Zicheng.

"Alas..." Lin Zicheng sighed and stood in front of Jiang Zhiyan, "Boss Jiang, do you really have to come with me for lunch today?"

Jiang Zhiyan smiled and explained: "The time, the place and the people are all right. Wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?"

"Yes, even if they are not here, Mr. Jiang will have other reasons." Lin Zicheng leaned close to Jiang Zhiyan's ear and whispered, "Mr. Jiang, it's impolite to snatch food from your mouth."

Jiang Zhiyan's expression changed slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Zicheng looked at the two secretaries and said gently, "Please both of you step out for a moment. I want to talk to Mr. Jiang alone about something."

It was a gentle tone, but it carried a strong sense of pressure. The two secretaries looked at their boss, and after receiving a positive response, they left immediately.

"Zeyu, come in and close the door." Lin Zicheng leaned against the table, his long legs lazily resting on the ground.

No one knew what Lin Zicheng was going to do.

Qiu Zeyu obediently closed the door and locked it.

"Jiang Zhiyan, since you and Jiang Tan have some friendship, you should know that I don't like people coveting me. Today is just a friendly reminder, I won't be so nice next time."

Lin Zicheng leaned sideways, looking at Jiang Zhiyan with slightly curved peach blossom eyes.

"Master Lin, I've heard a lot of rumors about you, and I always thought they were exaggerated. Now it seems to be true." Jiang Zhiyan glanced at Shen Qingning, then set his eyes on Lin Zicheng, "I've heard a lot of reminders, but yours is obviously useless. Once people think they are invincible, they will underestimate others. The end of overconfidence is only to seek humiliation."

Qiu Zeyu frowned, Shen Qingning also stood up, but Lin Zicheng still maintained his lazy posture, with an even deeper smile on his face.

Jiang Zhiyan: "You can like Qingning, so why can't others? Qingning is a person, not an item of yours. You can only control yourself, not others. Even if you beat me up today, I will still like her. Relationships are never a one-time deal."

Qiu Zeyu remembered what Lin Zicheng said at the hour of midnight, that Jiang Zhiyan was an old hand, and now it seemed to be true. Before he even started, he had already turned a situation that was about to be lost around with his eloquence.

Shen Qingning hooked Lin Zicheng's shoulders and taunted Jiang Zhiyan: "If you really like me, you shouldn't cause me trouble. You are just trying to satisfy your inner desires. Mr. Jiang is hypocritical in a unique way. We are all playing pure love in the Thousand Years of Liao Zhai. It's too ridiculous."

If it were just a show of words, it would be too boring.

Qiu Zeyu stared at Lin Zicheng intently. He always felt that he would not just have the upper hand verbally, so he locked the door.

Jiang Zhiyan did not hide his feelings in the face of Shen Qingning's words: "I admit that I was attracted by her beauty at first. People like us are not that sophisticated. Only when someone looks pretty will we think about something deeper."

"Jiang Zhiyan, so what you said is to express that you want to compete with me for Qingning?" Lin Zicheng stood up straight, touched Shen Qingning's hand on his shoulder, and then walked in front of Jiang Zhiyan.

"You can understand it that way." Jiang Zhiyan looked at Lin Zicheng without showing any weakness.

"You just said that if I beat you today, you would like it?"

Lin Zicheng smiled and looked at Jiang Zhiyan. After being with Shen Qingning, Lin Zicheng rarely wore glasses.

Jiang Zhiyan looked at Lin Zicheng closely and realized that the indifference under this man's dark eyes was wrapped in a layer of ruthlessness. He was a little panicked, but he still remained calm on the surface.

"If that's the case, then I'd rather be respectful than obey."

As soon as Lin Zicheng finished speaking, Jiang Zhiyan felt as if his lower body suddenly lost consciousness and fell to the ground. Then he felt a piercing pain in his fingers. Lin Zicheng stepped on his right hand.

Jiang Zhiyan gritted his teeth, enduring the severe pain in his body, and shouted, "Lin Zicheng, you dare to do this to me, aren't you afraid that my Jiang family will come to your door?"

"That makes sense, so I told Zeyu to close the door." Lin Zicheng stepped on his fingers and squatted down, smiling gently and asked, "I have no evidence, what did I do to you, President Jiang?"

Qiu Zeyu knew that Lin Zicheng was ruthless, but he never thought of doing it so openly and directly.

He glanced at Shen Qingning, the man who had always subverted their impression of Lin Zicheng.

"Is my kind reminder useful now?" Lin Zicheng slowly released Jiang Zhiyan's fingers, but still squatted on the ground. "You just said that you can come to my door, or kill someone with a borrowed knife. I welcome you at any time, provided that your image is not ruined."

Jiang Zhiyan's breathing suddenly quickened. If his parents knew that he liked men...

"Do you think it's okay to find a young man from a noble family who also pays attention to his image? Mr. Jiang, there is no wall that is impenetrable. Li Chengming has a special hobby, taking pictures..."

Before Lin Zicheng finished speaking, Jiang Zhiyan's lips began to tremble violently: "How do you know? Lin Zicheng, do you think a threat that is neither light nor heavy can scare me?"

"If I really scare you, it won't be fun." Lin Zicheng smiled, helped him up again and sat him on the chair, "Boss Jiang, you are welcome to come to the Lin family to find me anytime. I will let you really know what it means to suffer the consequences of your own actions. Qingning, if you like me, you can keep it in your heart, but in front of me, it depends on who has a harder life."