My Third Gentleman

Chapter 881 Negotiation (5)

Xia Ziwei's heart twitched and looked at him questioningly. Isn't Cheng Lang's so-called condition for her to deal with Jing Wushuang?

"The grievances between me and Jing Wushuang have been wiped out. I have no feelings for her, but I promised that others can't hurt her, and I can't go back!"

Cheng Lang sneered, took a few more cigars, and pointed at her with the finger of the cigar, "Xia Ziwei, you have changed. When you first came to ask me to take your bereavement dog, what was your rhetoric? Saying that we have a common enemy, you are only happy when you look at Jing Wushuang unlucky, now what?"

"Dong Cheng, I said this at the beginning. At that time, many people who died once will change their opinions. But I will never forget that at the most confused time in my life, Dong Cheng, you helped me. A handful, no matter what your purpose was at the time, I wrote down this kindness, but I didn’t repay it. You said just now that the money I invested in is returned to me, which is equivalent to helping me again. In this way, I In Xia's family, he can stand more securely and get a little bit less stabbed in his spine."

Having said this, Xia Ziwei glanced at his table. There was a cigar cutting knife on it. She slowly got up and reached for it.

Cheng Lang followed her gaze, realized her attempt, and quickly pressed her hand, panicked, "What do you want to do?"

Xia Ziwei smiled, that smile matched the blood stains on her body, and it was indescribably weird, "Don't worry, Cheng Dong, I am not a good person, and I am definitely not one of those people who owe you a lot. I just feel that I owe you a lot. I don’t know how to pay it back, thinking about paying you back again."

Cheng Lang was really frightened at the moment. He stared at the wound on her neck. This woman said in such a relaxed tone that he would give him a knife. He had no doubt that she would cut any place on her body, her neck. The wound is the strongest proof.

Seeing her smiling face, Cheng Lang had to sigh, this woman is so cruel!

But he was still calm on the surface, took the knife and threw it on the window sill behind him, and looked at her with disdain, "I never make a loss-making business. You cut a knife on me. There is no benefit. You can't grow on me even if you cut off a piece of meat. Are you insulting my IQ?"

Xia Ziwei shook her head, "Ziwei is dull, but she feels that she owes Xia Dong so much, she has to do something to make her feel at ease."

"You don't have to play this little trick in front of me. I promised you not to forget things, but you owe me the condition you want you to remember. Xia Ziwei, sometimes I appreciate you, you are spicy enough , Ruthless enough, you were the most suitable candidate to help me look at the Southeast Asian market. Your temporary withdrawal, my loss is not small."

Since a few people can't keep them, Cheng Lang naturally wants to increase his bargaining chips.

"Yes, so I am very guilty. If in the future, Cheng Dong can find Ziwei's place, just say it out and have a look. Since becoming a saddle, I will do my best! Of course, the premise is that it does not violate the principles I mentioned earlier."

Cheng Lang snorted again, "You'd better remember what you said today. It's more ruthless. You are definitely no better than a man, and I, Cheng, happens to be a more ruthless man than ordinary people!"

(End of this chapter)