Considering Mr. John's identity, I was still a little nervous, and my movements were a little restrained.

I sat down on the sofa in a proper manner, and slowly raised my head, and then I saw the true face of Mr. John.

He really doesn't look young anymore, and he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which adds a bit of elegance.

A business tycoon who has been up and down in the mall for many years, although mysterious, I imagined an old man, or a resolute man, but I thought that I could not detect the slightest oppressive aura from him.

As if sensing that my eyes had been staring at him, Mr. John curled his lips and smiled, "What? Do I look vicious? ”

"Nope. You're a little different from what I thought you were. I honestly recounted my first impression of him: "You give me the feeling of being more like a literati. ”

But then again, the sharpness and strength of businessmen are just inherent stereotypes.

Mr. John smiled, "You can talk, I'm afraid you don't think I'm a bald and greasy old man, right?" ”

"Not really." I also laughed and denied it.

Mr. John took a sip of his coffee and casually said, "Your company has been very high-profile lately!" There is a lot of news at home and abroad. It seems that your hype marketing is quite good. ”

I don't think so, "No, we're just doing public welfare routinely." ”

I replied, my eyes falling on Mr. John's hand, and my mind clouded with doubt.

He didn't wear a wedding ring on his finger, and he didn't have any ring marks.

According to Yuan Yue's investigation, Mr. John was married, but his wife has passed away.

But Mr. John loved his deceased wife very much, and the wedding ring should never leave his hand. But there was not even a ring mark, unless Mr. John had taken the ring off at a very early age.

According to the investigation, Mr. John was infatuated with his wife, who had passed away for many years but did not remarry.

When his wife died, he was still very depressed, and he couldn't bury his wife. But after he became famous, he built a cemetery for his wife with a lot of money, and he wanted to stand with his wife after his death.

How could a man who had loved his wife for many years be willing to take off the only testimony of him and his wife?

I was just a little bit of a daze, and I quickly regained my composure.

I chatted with John about the current situation and future plans of Ivel Jewelry, and Mr. John listened very carefully, but when I asked about the intention of cooperation, he was ambiguous and did not give me a clear answer.

Such an attitude made me feel that something was wrong.

With Mr. John's strength, he didn't need me to introduce anything about Evael's jewelry, he should have already investigated and knew everything, but I just talked about it for more than ten minutes, and he had the patience not to interrupt me.

I don't think Mr. John has a good temper in the slightest, only that he thinks it's eccentric.

I excused myself to answer a phone call, exited the suite, and sent a message to Yuan Yue at the door, asking her to check on the person who stayed at the hotel last night.

I suspect that the Mr. John I met is not himself, because there are so many suspicions.

But I didn't say anything, after all, everything was just my speculation, maybe I was too suspicious and sensitive, and if I really offended Mr. John, it would only embarrass the situation.

Then I went back to my room and talked with Mr. John about some issues in the jewelry industry at home and abroad, as well as my views.

As for the jewelry industry, Mr. John seems to know a lot and talks about it.

It seems that he is very professional in jewelry, but the problem is that he is too professional, as if he has been prepared for a long time.

After some talking, I took the initiative to stand up.

"Since Mr. John can't make a decision yet, then you can think about it again, and I'll go back to my room and wait for your news."

Mr. John did not keep me, but only politely answered.

After walking out of the hotel room, I received a text message from Yuan Yue.

It wasn't Mr. John and his assistant who stayed at the hotel last night, but a man who had also booked a suite in the hotel, and the room was next door to Mr. John.

I glanced at the room number next door and knocked on the door.

The assistant's voice came from inside: "Who?" ”

My heart suddenly paused, stabilized my emotions, and replied unhurriedly: "Hello, room service." ”

The door was opened, and there was a hint of surprise in the assistant's eyes at the moment he saw me, but it was only a fleeting moment.

"How could it be you? Aren't you talking to our husband about cooperation? Now what is this trying to do? ”

I looked at the assistant with certainty: "The person in that room is not the real Mr. John at all, it is a double you specially found, am I right?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?! You have so disrespect for Mr. John! I don't think you have the sincerity to cooperate at all. ”

In the face of the assistant's annoyance, I didn't care.

I glanced into the room and said firmly, "The real Mr. John must be in this room, right?" Otherwise you wouldn't be here. ”

The assistant still wanted to argue, but at this time, a cold voice came from the room.

"Alright, stop acting, let her in."

I was shocked, and although I had already guessed, I was still a little apprehensive when my thoughts were confirmed.

The assistant reluctantly turned to the side and let me in.

When I walked into the suite, I couldn't help but feel uneasy.

What I did just did was a bit rude, but they deceived me first.

I comforted myself and calmed down.

When I saw the man drinking tea in the living room, I was still stunned for a moment.

The man in front of him was different from the fake Mr. John, although he also drank slowly, the man in front of him had a kind of indifference in strategy.

He was the real Mr. John.

"So, why are you looking for a stand-in to deceive me? Mr. John, this behavior of yours makes me feel that I am not being treated with the respect I deserve. I questioned neither humbly nor arrogantly, not fearing that Mr. John would embarrass me.

Mr. John only smiled lightly, "It's not that I mean to deceive you, it's that I've always been like this, and I don't like to show my face in front of outsiders, but I hear everything you say to him clearly." ”

When I heard this, I was clouded with doubts, but I saw Mr. John gesture to me with his eyes and asked me to look behind me.

The monitor behind him was playing the surveillance of the next room.

Naturally, there is no way that there will be surveillance in the hotel suites, which they have installed themselves.

Mr. John said disapprerovingly, "That's how all my cooperation is done, and I'll make a decision after he meets you and let him meet you again." ”