It's okay to be alone, but he has concerns in his heart.

And it is precisely because of this concern that he is pushed to step in.

Rong Jue was rarely confused, standing here at this moment and watching the power beckoning in front of him, but he couldn't help but set off turbulent waves in his heart.

Assumptions over and over again, overturning over and over again.

Then, he looked at Yan Sicheng with a calm expression. Without any answer, those eyes were cold and cold, as if they didn't see anything in their eyes.

Seems...... It's really otherworldly, and it's enough to stay out of it anytime, anywhere.

I don't know why, Yan Sicheng suddenly rioted, and then Rong Jue watched him and forced a layer of anger.

It's never a secret that he's subtle.

It's just that the subtle observation at the moment does bring him a certain amount of trouble.

Because of Yan Sicheng's coldness and danger, he would not have any inappropriate behavior - as if asking, and so on were not suitable.

However, it is inevitable that there is some instability in my heart.

He didn't like anything beyond his imagination, beyond his control.

It's as if this will affect you.

In fact, it is true.

Constant suspicion with scruples is the biggest drawback.

"Still not up yet?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Sicheng asked again.

Rong Jue smiled, a very light and shallow smile, there was not even any warmth in his eyes, and the words he said were still clear, soft, and harmless: "I'm sorry, I said it before...... I'm not fit to mix this kind of thing."

His refusal will not disappoint Yan Sicheng, on the contrary, in order to achieve some ulterior purpose in his heart, Yan Sicheng is bound to continue to retain, and even lower his posture appropriately.

This is what Rong Jue has thought of during this time and now, the possibility of Yan Sicheng's tolerance.

He smiled slightly, and the words he said really made Yan Sicheng angry.

And yet it was just as he thought.

If Yan Sicheng hadn't had some ulterior in his heart, how could he have found him again and again.

His extra-long eyelashes covered his eyes, and he turned halfway to the side, not knowing what he was doing.

Yan Sicheng originally wanted to be angry, originally wanted to coerce and lure, and originally wanted the overlord to bow hard.

But on second thought, he had come to seek cooperation, trying to make someone who had succeeded face an unsuccessful father-son opposite, and he had come with the idea of making the person in the high place fall off the altar.

So he can't offend Rong Jue.

Before you are sure that he still has use value, you can't push Rong Jue away from him!

Otherwise, how could he have ruined that person's reputation!

Otherwise, how could he have ripped that man off!

Otherwise, how could he hit him!

Only by pulling Rong Jue to his side can he have the capital to confront the two people in power.

I don't want to sit in that position!

Dream!

Don't look at them, these people agreed.

His gaze was cold, as dangerous as a storm was coming.

But his emotions were well controlled, and the overflowing malice was restrained almost instantly.

Like a kraken, it is bound to pull the passing crew into the chaotic waters and become a controllable existence in his own hands.

Yan Sicheng's malicious city government has experienced so many years of power struggle, and after grabbing profits, it has increased unabated, even among its peers.