My old attack is too strong

Although Qiao Yu was asked to go there, Qiao Yu didn't have any foundation in his heart.

First of all, he didn't know the reason why He Zhengwen told him to go over. If it was about his previous prank, it would be meaningless now, right?

Secondly, if it is a contract matter, is it too late now?

I couldn't stop beeping in my heart, but I couldn't control myself from thinking wildly.

"Do you know this person?" He Zhengwen held a picture and asked Qiao Yu to see it clearly.

Qiao Yu took it over, with only two words on her face, confused.

The person in the picture looks a bit fat, Qiao Yu looked at it, and then said, "Isn't this the so-called greasy middle age?"

Bald, fat, plus that smiling and wretched look.

He Zhengwen didn't respond to Qiao Yu, and just looked at Qiao Yu without saying a word, as if he was waiting for Qiao Yu to speak.

Qiao Yu was full of self-confidence at this time, and he returned the picture to He Zhengwen, "I don't know it."

He generally has no contact with these people, even if he has skills, there is only one possibility he can think of.

The boss is a little bit more likely.

"Really." He Zhengwen's voice was cold, without any concern for Qiao Yu, he just wanted an answer from himself.

Qiao Yu blinked her eyes, wondering if there were any more?

"This person." He Zhengwen gave him another picture.

Qiao Yu took the opportunity to take a peek, and found that the pile next to He Zhengwen was full of pictures, maybe he wanted to see all of them?

Thinking of this, Qiao Yu just felt tired.

Anyway, thinking that it was impossible for him to know him, Qiao Yu took it casually and took a look. Now...his expression betrayed himself first.

It is absolutely impossible to say that they do not know each other.

Qiao Yu's reaction was too obvious, she was suddenly silent, and her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was worried about something.

"You know him." This is not a question, but a direct affirmation.

He Zhengwen has been paying attention to Qiao Yu's reaction, so he knows whether Qiao Yu is lying or not.

Qiao Yu still chose not to speak, he didn't know how to answer now.

He didn't know what the relationship between He Zhengwen and these people was. It was dangerous to say good things, but it was even worse if he said bad things.

But from the perspective of others, they didn't know what Qiao Yu was thinking, they only knew that he chose to remain silent.

He Zhengwen's eyes gradually took on a dangerous look, and Qiao Yu didn't answer. This is not something optimistic and funny.

Qiao Yu returned the picture to He Zhengwen first, and then he still said, "I know it."

Moreover, it is not just the kind of simple acquaintance.

This person looked very young, at most two or three years older than Qiao Yu, and looked like a college student.

It can be said that Qiao Yu met him a lot in a week, and had a lot of friction.

The next moment, Qiao Yu almost instinctively felt that the atmosphere had become oppressive.

When he looked at He Zhengwen, he felt as if he was being stared at by something, unable to move, otherwise it would only be more dangerous.

"What's your relationship?" He Zhengwen's voice was cold, as if he was questioning someone rather than talking to Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu subconsciously made a swallowing motion, trying to hide.

But he failed to escape, instead he was suddenly pulled over by He Zhengwen.

He was lying on the sofa with He Zhengwen pressing his shoulder with one hand, and He Zhengwen was suppressing him.

As if talking in his ear, Qiao Yu heard He Zhengwen say again, "What's your relationship?"