Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Only People Who Can Keep Secrets Are the Dead
It was just a few words, but Jiang Guangguang's palms were already soaked unconsciously. After only a few steps, she couldn't help but feel a little like smoking. She took a cigarette out of her pocket, leaned her head down against the wall, and smoked.
She was in a trance, and a lot of memories flooded into her mind at once. She looked up and stared at the dim light on the roof.
It was only after a half-bang that she lowered her head and dusted off a long stretch of soot. Cheng Rongjian's words to tell her aunt to make soup and porridge suddenly appeared in her mind.
How could someone like Cheng Rongjian have a heart.
Jiang Guangguang's body stiffened, and he was in a trance for a moment. The pain spread suddenly and spread through her limbs, and she could barely stand on her feet.
After a long time, she took a soft puff and snuffed out the cigarette butt in her hand.
Private room, she can't go back. Since the people Cheng Rongjian brought over before were all familiar faces, it was obvious that Boss Cao was not an ordinary person.
The business done here along the river is not visible. And the only people who can keep secrets are the dead.
Cheng Rongjian...... The purpose of bringing her here, whatever it was, would not be a good thing from now on.
This second master is not simple...... Unconsciously let people relax their vigilance, and then calmly insert a knife.
Dogs that bite people are never silent. Jiang Guangguang sniffled, reached out and rubbed the tip of his nose.
She straightened up and walked straight to the side of the hallway.
In the private room, Cheng Rongjian held a red wine glass in his hand, shaking it for a while. Boss Cao on the opposite side had a chubby face full of smiles, looked around, and said, "Second master, this time ......"
Before he could say anything, there was a knock at the door. Soon Anan pushed the door open and walked in. He didn't even look at Boss Cao, he walked directly to Cheng Rongjian's side, and whispered in his ear: "Second master, Miss Jiang fell down the stairs." After a pause, he continued: "It seems to be quite serious, but it is red." ”
Cheng Rongjian's eyes were deep for a moment, and then he casually put down the wine glass, and said slowly: "If you fall, you will be sent to the hospital, I am talking to Boss Cao, and I don't understand the rules?" ”
There was a slight smile on his impeccably handsome face, and there was no trace of emotion at all.
His tone was very light, Anan replied in a low voice, and quickly exited the private room.
Cheng Rongjian's eyes narrowed imperceptibly, and he picked up the wine glass and sipped the red wine.
Boss Cao on the other side didn't hear Anan's words, but he heard Cheng Rongjian's words. A smile appeared on his face, and he said tentatively: "Second master, if you have something, let's talk about it another day......"
Cheng Rongjian leaned back on the chair behind him, glanced at Boss Cao with a smile, and said slowly: "Since they are all here, we should talk about business first, right?" ”
He looked lazy, and he didn't see the slightest anxiety or any other emotion. The slender knobby fingers tapped a few times on the table and said, "Next." ”
Boss Cao hurriedly replied, and then said: "This time the things are the same as last time, what do you think of the old rules?" ”
There was a flattering tone in his tone.
Cheng Rongjian didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't speak.