Kyoto at night is peaceful, as if you are asleep.

The Bentley was driving on a wide eight-lane road, and soon turned into a secluded side road and came to a slow stop.

Jiang Dahao, who lowered the passenger seat and maintained a comfortable lying position, looked at a high-rise building outside the window, which was the headquarters of Honghui Group: Honghui Building.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Murong Zi parked the car unhurriedly, opened the sunroof very consciously, and then turned his face and looked at the man next to him, with a faint doubt in his eyes, before, Song Ke and Jiang Dahao stayed in the private room for half an hour, and after coming out, although Song Ke's face was not good-looking, he responded to Jiang Dahao's two requests, and this result was very surprising.

"Although 400 million is not a small amount, for the young masters and young ladies of the three top families, they can still make it up, as long as they don't want to collapse tonight, what is the point of giving up this little benefit." Jiang Dahao turned sideways lazily, his eyes were a little dishonest on the woman's "miserable" beautiful face, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What about the follow-up to the explosion of the Maoxin warehouse? Even my father felt a headache, and there was no clear plan to deal with it until now, it was impossible for Song Ke not to know the risks involved, and this was not something that a few of their juniors were able to deal with. Murong Zi asked.

"The Tang family, no matter how much the Song family pays, they will definitely find the Ye family to pay in the end, after all, the culprit is the third young master of the Ye family, how to talk about it within the three of them, then it is not a problem for me to consider." Jiang Dahao explained casually, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

Murong Ziqiao's face was slightly raised, she knew that Jiang Dahao didn't tell her the point, and in anger, she reached out and pinched the cigarette between the latter's fingers, but what she didn't expect was that she happened to catch up with Jiang Dahao to send the cigarette to her mouth.

"Ahh Couldn't take it by surprise, one of Murong Zi's lush fingers directly pressed the cigarette butt Mars, and immediately, a touch of pain appeared on her pretty face, and after quickly retracting her palm, she kept blowing hot air on her fingers.

Jiang Dahao frowned, poked out the cigarette from the skylight, reached out and pinched the woman's hand, moved under his eyelids, and took a closer look, the epidermis of his fingers was actually a red thumb bigger.

And just a moment later, under Murong Zi's stunned gaze, Jiang Dahao lowered his head slightly, his lips opened, and he gently took the woman's small half of her finger.

In an instant, Murong Zi's mind was messy, and he was about to withdraw his fingers subconsciously, and feeling her intentions, Jiang Dahao's vague voice came out with a somewhat commanding tone: "Don't move." ”

After all, Murong Zi still didn't mean to disobey the man, his pretty face was flushed and his eyes were lowered, until the man let go of his mouth nearly a minute later, and then silently retracted his palm, and above that finger, the man's residual saliva was clearly visible.

Jiang Dahao licked his lips, rolled down the window, spit out a few mouthfuls of spit, turned his head, and said reproachfully: "I said Miss, it's not a joke for you to burn your fine skin and tender meat, the cigarette ash will become inflamed if it is left on the wound for a long time, and it will leave a scar in the future." ”

Bei Yan bit his lip, and suddenly, Murong Zi raised his eyes, glared at Jiang Dahao fiercely, and said angrily: "It's not all your fault, you don't smoke in the car, can I be burned?" Did you know that smoking in front of a lady is very rude and ungraceful? ”

Jiang Dahao was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to defend for a while, but Murong Zi was unrelenting, and the displeasure between his eyebrows and eyes was a little stronger: "Is it interesting for you to answer my question perfunctorily?" Do you think it's great to let Song Ke answer two requests? Have you ever wondered what happens if everyone breaks up tonight? ”

After a questioning like a bead chain, Murong Zi suddenly froze, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted a slight arc, and his gaze shifted away, looking through the windshield at another high-rise building opposite Honghui Building on the side of the road.

There was silence in the carriage, and after half a sound, Jiang Dahao sighed slightly, and said in a low voice as if he had made a major decision: "Do you really want to know the reason?" ”

Murong Zi just snorted coldly.

"I told Song Ke that it is the limit of what I can tolerate to be able to sit down and talk tonight, and making these two requests is also my lowest bottom line, and I also told him that if I get along with him in another place, his requirements will only be higher..." Everyone knows who is the culprit of what happened last night, since the Song and Tang families came forward together tonight, it is obvious that they want to keep the third young master of the Ye family, or rather, they don't want the elders of the Ye family to know about last night's events. ”

At this point, after a pause for a few seconds, Jiang Dahao's tone suddenly became very resolute: "If they refuse my request tonight, I will definitely not let the third young master of the Ye family leave Kyoto safely, in fact, I don't want Song Ke to agree to my request at all." ”

Murong Zi's eyes were surprised to come