Yan Zixu could imagine how sour this orange was just by looking at Jiang Ci's frowning appearance, but he actually ate it like this, which really didn't fit his usual style.

Jiang Ci doesn't like to eat oranges, he doesn't like to eat everything acidic, he likes sweets.

"Ah Ci, are you sick?" Yan Zixu reached out and touched Jiang Ci's forehead, wanting to feel if the temperature was normal, because Jiang Ci's performance at the moment was unpredictable, "It's strange, there is no fever." ”

Jiang Ci looked at his movements and remembered the woman in the underground garage, and he also put his hand on his forehead like this.

Her hand was warm and soft, and he didn't react at all the moment he touched it.

"I'm not sick." Jiang Ci brushed his hand away and threw the remaining oranges on the coffee table, as if disgusted.

"So what the hell is going on with you?" Yan Zixu always felt that there was something wrong with him, so he kept asking.

"You say, how to punish a man? What kind of method will be used to make her remember the lesson and let her know the fate of deception and calculation? Jiang Ci's face was slightly sideways, just hidden in the light, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Is it to take what she cares about the most to pay off, is it designed to make her owe you, or is it more direct, coercion and temptation?" Jiang Ci said to himself, and shook his head again, "These don't seem to be good, maybe only if she feels desperate from the bottom of her heart, she will be pinched in the palm of her hand." ”

"Who are you going to punish?" Listening to his words, Yan Zixu's eyes condensed slightly, and he always had a bad premonition.

Jiang Ci smiled slightly, his dark eyes staring at him for a moment, "Huh? It's just a little thing that doesn't obey. ”

"Ah Ci, you promised me that I wouldn't ...... again" Yan Zixu stood in front of Jiang Ci, covering a large piece of light on his body. Jiang Ci looked up at him, and his handsome facial features returned to expressionlessness.

"Ah Xu, you're thinking too much." He got up from the sofa, patted Yan Zixu's shoulder and walked up the stairs, "By the way, send me all those videos." ”

"Ah Ci, who do you want to deal with?" Yan Zixu shouted loudly at his back, his frowning brows with heavy concern.

"I said, you don't have to worry about this, just take care of my affairs in the entertainment industry." After Jiang Ci went up to the second floor, he walked into the study, and as the door closed, Yan Zixu's line of sight was also cut off.

He sighed softly, his gaze fixed on the door very delicately.

He knows Jiang Ci's personality very well, he will not deal with a person at will, most of the time as long as it does not involve Qin Leshuang, he will not care, but once he has this thought, he will not give up if he does not play people to death. Now he could only pray that the person who offended Jiang Ci would have some luck and not be caught by him.

Otherwise, your life will not be guaranteed.

After Jiang Ci closed the door, he sat down at the desk, took out the one million IOU from his trouser pocket and spread it on the table.

The woman's font is small and delicate, not the kind that looks good, but it is very neatly written.

After looking at it for a while, he picked up another pen and added a few drawings to the IOU, and then smiled with satisfaction, as if this was more comfortable.

The evening afterglow shone through the window and struck his handsome and uncast face, adding a touch of softness. He leaned back in his chair, his pen spinning in his hand, and his eyes filled with something incomprehensible.