After being coveted by old men for many years, I quit

When the man said these words, Jiang Fan slowly raised his head with his downcast face, and looked at him with awe-inspiring eyes.

He Minnan naturally noticed his gaze, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked back with a comforting look in his eyes.

Zhou Cheng didn't see the scene of the two "eyes to each other", because he saw the waiter turn around and leave the restaurant with the USB flash drive. Although he felt a little puzzled, he thought it was time to check the contents inside.

After all, if the things inside are not what the man wants, this trip will be in vain.

In fact, if he can confirm the contents of the U disk after getting it in his hand, this link is more or less unnecessary, but in fact.After he got the things, he didn't even have the slightest thought of prying eyes. Rather than saying that he didn't want to look at it, it's better to say... he didn't dare to look at it.

He knew very well what consequences the things inside would bring, so he chose to shrink his head like this to relieve his pain, and he also knew that such pain was unnecessary.

"You guys take these two cards." He Minnan took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out two brand new bank cards, put them on the tray held by the waiter, and let him walk through the long dining table, and then Put it in front of the two of you, "You guys helped me a lot this time, maybe you don't think there's anything wrong with it, but I'm a person... I always like to have a clear distinction between grievances and grudges, please accept a little bit of kindness."

When Zhou Cheng and Jiang Fan saw what the waiter put down, they frowned almost at the same time.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Cheng spoke out first, frowning tightly, "I should have told Mr. He that I don't need such a thing. You won't forget what I said back then, right?"

"You don't have to be so nervous." He Minnan leaned back on the back of the chair, crossed his long legs leisurely, and shook the goblet gently with his fingers, "Of course I won't forget our original agreement, just , this is not a conflict, is it? There are many benefits to things like money. For example, if you go to the countryside in a few days, it is inconvenient for you to live in a remote place. If you are not used to living, you can still take it Isn't it an option to spend the money on a vacation?"

These words were clearly addressed to Zhou Cheng, but Jiang Fan could hear a hint of sarcasm from it.

Especially when the man mentioned the four words backcountry, the color of the eyes that looked at him further confirmed his conjecture.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart, but he couldn't explain what it was.

Driven by this uneasiness, he opened his mouth lightly, "Although my hometown is remote, it is not as bad as you said, but what Mr. He said is not unreasonable. You have a noble status like you, and you are pampered. If you want to live there, it's really not suitable for the upper class."

The implication is that the reason why he feels that Zhou Cheng is not used to it is because of his own identity.

In response to his retort, He Minnan still had a smile on his lips, but the temperature in his eyes slowly dropped to freezing point, and he said two words calmly, "Really."

As he spoke, he pressed the goblet in his hand to his lips, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Jiang Fan looked at his face that had cooled down, and the seriousness between his brows and eyes became even more serious.

Zhou Cheng didn't want to deal with him anymore, looked at the direction the waiter was leaving, then looked down at the time displayed on the phone, and asked He Minnan, "How long will it take to finish the inspection?"

He Minnan lowered his eyelids, moved his nimble and slender fingers quickly on the screen of the phone, and said in an unhurried manner, "Why are you in a hurry, I won't eat you if I stay here, the food here tastes good, You won’t lose money if you eat the dessert before leaving.”

Zhou Cheng's face darkened slightly, but he didn't want to leave just like that, so he took the dessert brought by the waiter, scooped a spoonful, and ate it slowly.

The atmosphere at the table became much quieter for a while. Although the three of them were still sitting at the table, they were all thinking about each other.

After a while, He Minnan put down his phone, a smile appeared on his handsome face than before.

Although it was very faint, Zhou Cheng didn't see it, but Jiang Fan caught it inadvertently.

The phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket. He put down the black tea in his hand and took out the phone.

Seeing the string of numbers on the screen saver, he subconsciously frowned, then raised his eyelids and looked across.

Just bumped into the peach blossom eyes of the man with a thin smile.

Click on the text message, there are only a few words.

[Find a reason to stay, I have something to tell you. 】

However, below the words, there is a photo.

Jiang Fan tightened his teeth immediately, and the lines of Qingjun's face became tense, his eyes shot straight at the man opposite him like sharp arrows.

He Minnan tilted his head, pursed his lips and raised the wine glass in his hand.

The color of pride is undisguised.

For a moment, Jiang Fan had the urge to silence this man, but his always cautious and rational mind quickly contained the urge.

It is obviously not worthwhile to lose one's life for such a despicable and shameless villain.

But like now, being stuck to him like a dog's skin plaster, he can't shake it off, and he will never allow himself to be in such a passive state all the time.

That photo is in his hands for a day, which means that he must live under his control.

His mind was spinning rapidly, but how could he come up with a solution just by thinking about it.

He only felt a dull pain on his forehead, and he felt like he was about to explode.

When Zhou Cheng finally finished eating the small portion of mousse on the plate, the long-awaited figure finally came back from the door.

The man walked up to He Minnan, bowed his head and whispered something in his ear.

The voice was too low, not to mention Zhou Cheng couldn't hear his voice clearly after such a long distance, but judging from the expression on He Minnan's face, the result should be correct.

He exhaled, but he didn't feel the boulder falling to the ground. Instead, he realized the direction it was going to be pushed, and slowly tightened his grip.He couldn't stay any longer, turned around and picked up the backpack on his back, pushed away the chair and stood up, looked sideways at Jiang Fan, "Let's go, we're going back."

Jiang Fan nodded, and also picked up the backpack, but the movements of his hands still slowed down.

Zhou Cheng watched him raise his head with a complicated expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You go back first, I have something to stay and solve."

Zhou Cheng was taken aback, his eyes fluctuated for a while.

Thousands of thoughts floated through my mind, and a sentence was brewed in my throat, almost overflowing.

In the end, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he swallowed back the words that slipped to his lips, "Okay then, be careful."

Why did he make him be careful... Even he himself couldn't explain clearly, but subconsciously felt that it was not a good thing for Jiang Fan to choose to stay.

At least the person he faced was not a good person.

Be careful, it's always right.

Zhou Cheng greeted He Minnan. This time, the man didn't try to keep him, but asked if he needed to send him a driver.

Zhou Cheng refused.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere in the restaurant changed completely.

It turns out that the strange atmosphere of three big men sitting together eating western food will only be left with ambiguity, especially the lyrical and elegant music flowing in the whole hall, which brings this atmosphere to the peak.

Jiang Fan straightened his back and sat quietly on the chair, "What do you want to say?"

He Minnan looked at him and smiled, put down his wine glass, then pushed away the chair and stood up, buttoning the two buttons on the hem of the suit with both hands naturally.

Jiang Fan watched him strolling over, and then stopped a distance away from a chair.

He Minnan said slowly, "Let's go."

Only then did Jiang Fan realize something, his brows were slightly condensed, his tone was cold, and he was obviously not very happy to move around again, "Can't we finish talking here?"

He Minnan leaned against the table, put his fingers on the table and nodded, and said with a faint smile, "If I can finish talking here... I won't let you stay."

If you have to stay with two people to talk, you naturally need a more private space.

With a smile in his eyes, he seemed to be extremely patient, looking at the boy's face with several changes in expression.

After a while, Jiang Fan frowned, picked up his backpack, and stood up from the chair.

He Minnan walked towards him naturally, put a hand on his shoulder, and led him out.

The two walked into the elevator together, and the man's hand hadn't been put down yet.

Jiang Fan felt very uncomfortable with his behavior and the close distance.

Especially the faint smell of perfume on the tip of his nose made him even more restless.

"Where are you taking me?" He asked with a cold profile.

He Minnan heard the sound, lowered his head, and leaned close to his ear, his thin lips outlined a faint smile, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, "Don't worry, you'll know later."

When he said that, Jiang Fan turned his face away and looked back at the clean wall directly in front of him.

The elevator keeps going down.

He Minnan stared at the boy's indifferent side face, with careful scrutiny and examination in his eyes.

In the end, smelling the clean fragrance of his body, she couldn't help but approach his fair neck again, and inhaled lightly.

"What kind of perfume do you use? It smells very comfortable."

It's not a rich fragrance, but a faint fragrance that is almost gone, if you don't get close, you can't smell it at all.

For a boy of this age, it's okay to pay attention to these things, but judging from his family background, it shouldn't be too expensive a luxury.

Although He Minnan didn't have a very professional research on these, he occasionally played on a whim.

Before Jiang Fan opened his mouth to answer, several models with similar flavors flashed in his mind.

But what he didn't expect was that the boy just gave him a cold sideways look and said, "I never use that kind of thing."

Hearing this answer, He Minnan's dark sword eyebrows were first raised high, as if surprised by this, and then a clear expression appeared on Hou Jun's face.

He couldn't help laughing, "Do you want to say that this is the fragrance of the shower gel you use?"

Jiang Fan stared at him coldly, "Is there a problem?"

"No problem," He Minnan smiled even more, resting his chin on his shoulder, raised a hand to shave the boy's extremely cold cheek, "Of course it's no problem, it suits you very well."