"Jiang Ci, what do you have to do with the prosperous dynasty?"

On the sofa in the living room, the man sat leaning back, exuding an elegant atmosphere in his bones, but because he was too indifferent, he seemed to be indifferent.

He had just picked up a book and stopped at the sight of it.

Qin Zhiqi stood beside him, his shadow shrouded, and he couldn't see Jiang Ci's expression clearly, but he vaguely felt a little unusually cold.

There was a brief silence for a few seconds, and the air flow seemed to slow down a lot, and then Qin Zhiqi's questioning attitude made the man's face seem to bring a hint of a smile.

"What does it matter?" Jiang Ci opened the book casually and said lightly with his eyes down.

"Jiang Ci, I checked, you have a relationship with the boss of the prosperous dynasty, you ......"

"I'm the boss of the dynasty." Before Qin Zhiji's words had completely fallen, Jiang Ci suddenly stood up and replied.

He was at eye level with Qin Zhiqi, and in his slightly shocked eyes, he did not shy away from admitting, "You don't have to check it anymore, even if I admit it here now, so what?" What are you looking for? What do you expect? I can tell you all. ”

"Three years ago, the dynasty was in turmoil, and it is said that the boss behind the scenes was changed, so mysterious that no one knew who it was, did you take it down at that time?" Qin Zhiqi continued to ask, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Yes, it seems that the little uncle is not blind to what is going on outside the window." Jiang Ci lifted his long eyelashes, with a hint of coldness and indifference.

"Don't you know what kind of place the imperial dynasty is, how dare you take it down like this? Its previous boss went inside and hasn't been released yet, you're such a fool. Qin Zhiqi obviously didn't agree with his approach, and his words were full of obscurity.

"Why don't you dare?" Jiang Ci listened to his slightly heavy voice, and said very indifferently, "If I like it, I will coil it down, this is also what my little uncle taught me, isn't it?" ”

"Jiang Ci." Qin Zhiqi was entangled by his eyes, and only felt that his heart and lungs were a little unsmooth.

"If it weren't for my little uncle's insistence on sending me abroad, maybe I wouldn't know that only when I become stronger can I be qualified to resist." Jiang Ci said calmly, but there was obviously a hint of mockery in those eyes.

Qin Zhiqi moved his lips, wanting to say something but didn't know how to speak, but a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.

Jiang Ci's jealousy of him does not seem to have diminished, and he has always remembered his actions back then.

Any sentence or action in the form of "for his good" will not move him, but will only make him more disgusted, so Qin Zhiqi chose not to say anything.

The two women who came down the stairs obviously felt that the atmosphere in the living room was not right, so they slowed down a lot.

"Jiaojiao, are you optimistic about the design with your little aunt?" Jiang Ci greeted him, and his mood had returned to normal, as if there was no unpleasantness in the conversation with Qin Zhiqi just now.

"Hmm." Chu Jiaojiao nodded, her eyes swept over Jiang Ci's body, looked at Qin Zhiqi who was standing in the center of the living room, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with the little uncle?" The face doesn't seem right. ”

"He's fine." Jiang Ci replied, his eyebrows furrowed, as if he was a little displeased, "Jiaojiao, the person you want to care about should be me, not him." ”。

He straightened the woman's shoulders and met his gaze.