Xiang An is the owner of a small company, where has he experienced any strong winds and waves, and when he was so frightened by Yu Mengfei, his legs immediately weakened, and he went to take out the mobile phone in his pocket with a white face.

He was going to call the police, but when the police came, the woman didn't dare to touch herself anymore.

"Dying and throeping." Yu Mengfei glanced at Xiang An coldly, raised his foot and kicked over, his voice was as demonic and cruel as a ghost, and he said impatiently, "Do you want to talk about it?" If you don't say it, you'll die, I don't have time to ink with you. ”

Where did she get so much time to talk nonsense about him?

The woman's voice carried a chill that made people want to run away subconsciously.

Xiang An's eyes darkened, and he regretted more and more that he had listened to Lin Wan's words, so he came here and said stiffly, "I, I said...... It's me, it's me who gave the formula to Lin Wan and gave her an injection of money. ”

Qi Yan was originally trying to find an opportunity to intercede with him, but when he heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he walked in front of Xiang An, grabbed his collar, and his eyes were full of anger, "Who do you say did it?" ”

In the days since the perfume recipe was stolen, he suspected his colleagues in the perfume company, relatives he didn't know well, and even suspected that hackers had stolen his computer, but he never suspected Xiang An.

In his opinion, they are on one side, and they all want to make the perfume factory bigger and better.

But now, he told himself that it was he who did it!

"It's me." Xiang An saw that the matter was revealed, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, looking at Qi Yan's eyes with disdain, and he was right, "Yes, you have written a lot of perfume recipes, and I am very tired, but I also produce according to your words, but there is no improvement from Ben." I opened a factory to make money, not poverty alleviation, if I have money, why don't I make money? ”

He was a businessman, with a mercenary instinct. Qi Yan wrote so many perfume recipes, all of them were rubbish, he just sold one, why did he blame him so much?

"Then you can't make your own claims about my stuff!" Qi Yanqi's eyes were red, "I treat you as a friend, but you treat me like this, you ......"

Speaking of this, Qi Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and swung a punch into Xiang An's face, and the two of them scuffled together in an instant.

Qi Yan is usually a nerd, Wenwen is weak, and he looks particularly harmless, but now he is very ruthless when he fights, and every punch goes to Xiang An's vital point.

It's not so much a fight between two people as a unilateral torture killing.

Yu Mengfei looked at the battle situation for a while, took a sip of tea slowly, and felt that Qi Yan's fire was almost sprinkled, so he cleared his throat and coughed, "Okay, if you fight again, you will kill people." Mr. Xiang An, how much did Lin Wan give you to betray Qi Yan? ”

“…… One, one million. Xiang An's face was bloody, and when he heard Yu Mengfei's question, he snorted like a mosquito.

"It's not as much ...... as she promised Qi Yan" Yu Mengfei glanced at the man coldly, a low sneer overflowed from her lips, she lost interest in Xiang An, turned her gaze back to Qi Yan's body, and said softly, "Hear clearly?" ”

Qi Yan: "...... Well. ”

What else is not clear to him.

A million is worth more than his friendship with himself, what else can he say?

"Now that he's heard, get out." Yu Mengfei yawned lazily, waved his hand, and a pair of indifferent eyes precipitated a bit of cold light, and disappeared in just a moment.

She can't kill people in front of Qi Yan.

But out of this door, that person's life is not his own.

"Yes, yes." Xiang An came back to his senses, as if he had been pardoned, glanced at Qi Yan gloomily, turned around, and ran out with a rolling belt.