Qing Ben Jiaren how to attack

"Have you thought about it?" The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a serious face, a cigarette that was almost burnt between his right fingers, and sitting behind the man was a tired-looking Liao Kai, with a sparse chin. The stubble of his beard shows that he has not slept in the past few days.

Liao Kai held his forehead, his eyebrows were knit together, his face was full of uncertainty.

The man stifled the cigarette butt in his hand, slid it down in a perfect parabola, and threw it into the ashtray on the table without any mistakes.

The man turned around and walked to the desk, quickly took out a file folder from a large stack of documents, threw it on the table, brushed his hair, and looked helpless.

"You know his temper, don't drag me into it." The man was leaning on the desk with his arms folded, his handsome face could not see other expressions except meticulousness, even his eyes were equally calm.

"I have my own measure." Liao Kai rubbed his forehead, got up, picked up the documents on the table, and walked out of the room.

Liao Kai walked less than 2 minutes and the man inside made a quick phone call.

In the car, Liao Kai leaned against the back of the chair with his eyes closed, clutching the folder tightly in his hand, the man's words kept echoing in his mind.

_Even if you tell him, he won't take another look at you.

_Don't forget about your relationship.

_If you break the contract like this, he will kill you!

_Don't be silly, you're not a saint.

……

Saint?He has never been, he has been pretending to be a good brother, he is simply fed up, he likes him to death but still pushes him away from him, he is just looking for abuse.

Gu Jiexi, hehe, you want to threaten me?It's probably too tender.

"Master, please drive the car to Wulikou."

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hello?...Well...I'll wait for you at Wulikou." He was really tired, and kept the secret for four years. How would he say it?

After paying, Liao Kai walked into a cold drink shop, ordered a glass of iced lime juice and sat in the corner looking through the list of cold drinks on the table.

My heart is also like this lime, with a sour taste. I looked around and smiled helplessly. The bitterness climbed to the top of my heart, and I finally decided to leave.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Qiao Cheng pulled away the chair opposite Liao Kai and sat down, calling the waiter to order a glass of ice soda.

Liao Kai looked at Qiao Cheng on the opposite side and didn't speak. He just shook his head slightly and gave him the information directly.

Qiao Cheng opened the sealed bag, and after just one glance, he was stunned, and then looked at him with admiration for a moment, this brother is amazing.

"I'm going to Norway the day after tomorrow. Please tell Meng Zifan for me, lest he say I'm dishonest."

"No problem." Qiao Cheng took the drink brought by the waiter, smiling like a flower, and the young waitress ran away with a blushing pretty face.

"What about Duanyou? Aren't you going to tell him?" Qiao Cheng took a breath of the cold liquid and breathed comfortably.Eyes locked on the stiff Liao Kai opposite, these two people were born to torture each other.

"I'm not going to tell him."

Liao Kai lowered his head, his eyes fell on the gorgeous packaging of the drink, and even his voice was a little hoarse.

Seeing Liao Kai like this, Qiao Cheng didn't say much, he lowered his head and bit the straw but didn't drink even a drop.

After sitting like this for more than half an hour, Liao Kai broke the calm, "Well, tell him after I leave, I'm afraid to see him go crazy, I'm sad."

"it is good!"

"..."

"Liao Kai, in fact, I have always regarded you as a buddy, you are more respectful than Duan You."

After hearing his words, Liao Kai just smiled, shook his head and knocked on the table, making a crisp sound that only the two of them could understand.

brother?Yes, a few years ago, for him, no, how much did he pay to be loyal to him, but he never looked at him squarely, he can only be blamed for being too weak, it would be nice if he said it earlier, Then they would be the ones holding hands through the crowd, but it's a pity that he has no room to retreat.