ncesHeh heh...Again, two sounds of wine glasses hitting the ground. Su Meng shouted angrily: "He Dashao, what deep hatred do you have to be so despicable!""Bang!" He had a habit of hitting Su Meng. Ji...Past money, present opportunities, she said, there's no difference.

He really wanted to say, yes, there is a difference.

But the next moment, there was no way to argue… Really, is there a difference

She spoke subtly, and he naturally understood. If he weren't so specialized in Chinese characters, he could pretend not to understand.

His hands, gradually losing strength.

In his palm, there was no more warmth. He stared at the woman's arm, it was strange, such a thin and slender arm could so easily fill the void in his palm.

It was strange, such a slender arm, once it left his palm, it felt as if something had suddenly gone empty.

The woman before him was blurry in his sight, ethereal as if she were a mere illusion.

Hunter

He loathed the word.

Within her gaze, there was a response born of reason, reflected in her clear and gentle eyes.

As his gaze swept across, it landed on the long black hair that reached his waist.

Never give up!

Intense unwillingness!

Mingming was once so close, right there in the palm of my hand, right before my eyes, just an arm's length away!

"You are wrong." He said, "You imprisoned yourself. The name of the prison is the past. Jian Tong, I look forward, you look back."

So, in your view, you'll never see me.

Kane Feroce, with a palpable sense of resentment and an almost frantic urge to control everything, asked the woman before him:

"So, are you being fair to me"

The woman's shoulders trembled slightly, her eyelashes fluttering softly, her pale lips parting and quivering... she remained speechless.

Her eyes moved, landing on the man's blazing gaze, and she, surprisingly, remained calm.

"If I still had the time..." She paused, her eyes flickering slightly: "If I had a choice, I would pretend to be aloof and go find Miller, giving up this opportunity to cooperate."

"Heh~ You don't want to owe me a favor, do you"

Yes.

She said nothing.

but didn't answer him.

"Kane, regardless of anything else, I appreciate your recommendation. Of course, when everything is over, I will handsomely reward you for your recommendation. I won't let you help me for nothing."

"Damn it, I want my reward!"

"But all I want as payment," the man snarled, his chest heaving with agitation, eyes locked on the woman across from him, "is you. Give yourself to me. Anything else, I won't accept."

Her head ached slightly. It just didn't make sense.

Three years ago, I admitted that I was wrong.

Doesn't your Chinese culture have a saying, "To know one's mistakes and correct them is the greatest virtue"

"Are you going to stay locked in the past forever"

"Jian Tong!"

He rarely got excited, but Caine Felorch stared at that retreating figure. He was an excellent hunter, always disciplined, but today, right now, he wasn't going to stick to that damn discipline!

He wants to let loose!

He called her a gambler, but right now, he was the one taking the gamble.

At the moment when that figure was about to disappear in the doorway, the man took a stride and rushed forward, suddenly embracing that figure.

Jian Tong stiffened abruptly, her lips pressed tightly together. The palm of her hand hanging by her side clenched suddenly... She pushed away, she wasn't used to other people's closeness.

My mind is giving itself commands.

No unauthorized orders.

She was a capable executor, needing to break free from the thick embrace behind her... Warmth, there was no doubt about it. Kane's chest radiated heat, a warmth that had been longed for over countless months, those years spent counting days. She didn't necessarily need it to be a fixed someone, anyone could provide it.

But now, after thousands of days, she had grown accustomed to solitude.

Besides, it's still him.

"I confess I'm despicable, but Jian Tong, please step out of the cage called the past."

Every time "cage" was mentioned, she felt inexplicably agitated, even to the point of anger:

When have you ever had a cage.

When did I live in the past again.

Mr. Caine, you might have delusions of grandeur.

There is no such thing as a cage called the past.

"Look at me, I'm living well now."

She was furious and shouted.

Struggling violently, trying to break free from that wide embrace.

"I don't understand what you're saying, all I know is that I'm living well now."

"Living well Really Jian Tong, you're a self-deceived liar! Are you really living well Jian Mo Bai's illness, the things happening in your family...

Jian Tong, do you dare say that you live well

The man couldn't help but blurt out a remark, then abruptly stopped himself mid-sentence. He forced himself to calm down, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he met with that long flowing hair. His gaze flickered, and he couldn't help but ask:

Isn't there any living in the past

Why do you keep your hair so long Who are you waiting for

Are you waiting for Shen Xiujin

"Could he really be that good"

Jiantong's face suddenly turned as white as paper, the color draining from her delicate features at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Let go!"

Panicked, flustered, lost control.

Run.

Run away.

Just get away.

Flee, and forget.

If you can't see or hear, there will be no disorder, no chaos. There will be no suffocating tightness in your chest.

She thought that way and acted that way.

At the moment she escaped, Kane's eyes held a fierce unwillingness!

He doesn't believe it!

He was not inferior to Shen Xiujing in any way.

Wealth, power, and external validation, everything a successful man is supposed to have, he possesses it all.

A woman, he wanted her, never failing to get what he desired.

A man's desire for conquest, sometimes it is really terrifying. Terrifying to the point of blinding one's eyes. Kane Ferocchi was now filled with unwillingness, her struggle, pressing down on him, the bloodline, deep within his bones, passed down desire for conquest, burning fiercely.

"Don't you worry about me breaking the contract Our cooperation between our two companies will just end like this"

Jian Tong took a breath... "If one party unilaterally breaches the contract, I'm afraid your side will need to pay a substantial breach of contract penalty."

"

She calmly stated a fact.

The man's thin lips twitched upwards, revealing a faint smile:

"Money, that's not an issue for me. "

But the reason Jian wants to cooperate with me is probably because he values our core technology, righthe lounge chair on the eaves, well aware that the woman in the chair couldn't possibly see her signature move—the titanium alloy infrared killing eye!"Well, I'd better go greet the guests. Boss, don't...