"Hey, big ice cube, who are you sarcastic in a weird way, Brother Ruyan recruited you to provoke you, you want to talk to him like this?"

Although Jiang Yueling is more cold on weekdays, Wen Ruyan is her counterpart.

No one should touch it.

The same goes for Beiyuhan.

"Oh? Really? Did I sarcastically mock him? How I didn't know! ”

Hearing Jiang Yueling's menacing questioning, a certain major general didn't even lift his eyelids, and leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, and the dead pig on his face was not afraid of boiling water.

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Su Lili next to him.

"Baby, did I just sarcastically mock him?"

Su Lili glared at him helplessly, then handed a cup of tea to his lips and roared with implicit warning.

"Shut up and drink tea!"

"Yes!"

A certain major general took the tea that his daughter-in-law had just drunk, took a sip of it, and then shut up with satisfaction.

For a moment, no one in the huge tea room spoke.

The air was suddenly silent, save for the occasional beep of boiling water on the small fiery red stove.

Outside the window, the rain was pouring down, and the cold was raging.

The room is steaming and the tea leaves are fragrant.

Su Lili took advantage of the mist of the tea and secretly glanced at Wen Ruyan on the opposite side several times, and the more he looked, the tighter his brows wrinkled.

For some reason, looking at it so closely, I always feel that Wen Ruyan seems to be a different person.

She remembers, the distant glance at each other on the mountain.

She clearly saw her own shadow in this person's eyes.

Cold, arrogant, cold-blooded, cruel, vengeful.

This person's eyes are very similar to her when she was a killer.

Although it is only a glance, it gives people an extremely shocking feeling.

But from the first close contact to the present, Su Lili has not felt that momentum from him again.

He's just like his name.

It's as warm as the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River.

Full of hazy feelings.

Su Lili thought that glance was her illusion at first, but Bei Yuhan's words just now that she couldn't see through this person made her suspicious again.

Bei Yuhan couldn't lie to her.

And sometimes, men's intuition is also a very scary thing.

In this world, many things are often reversed.

If Wen Runruyu is just a mask used by Wen Ruyan to disguise himself, then he is too terrifying..........

Wearing a smiling mask for decades, he deceived everyone around him, and he also deceived himself.

Jiang Yueling said that they had known each other since childhood, but he had always been close to her.

So does he really treat Jiang Yueling as his sister, or is he actually using her feelings to achieve some kind of purpose?

The pearl of the president's palm, the only little princess of the Jiang family......

The identity is as noble as Jiang Yueling, and there are too many things that are worth trying for.

Money, power, reputation, status......

What do Wen Ruyan want about these things?

No, no, no, he is already the youngest president of the art association in Huaguo.

He has fame, status, and money......

So, could it be that what he wants is rights?

Su Li's pupils shrank.

But he soon denied his conjecture.

No, the political maelstrom of Huaguo is far more complicated than she imagined.

Let's not talk about whether Wen Ruyan has the means and resourcefulness to play politics.

Even if he does, if he does not have a strong family behind him, it will be extremely difficult for him to gain a firm foothold in the political arena.

Not to mention taking the laurel crown from that man's hand and standing on the highest place!