Ni Yajun opened his mouth quietly and stared at the man in front of him with a smile: "just, why should I tell you? Or do you think Ni Yajun will be short of money? "
Mu Tianxing chuckles.
Before that, he was worried about pocket money and wanted to make a profit in this matter. Now knowing that money is not earned, it is only after the horse began to pose.
The man smiled and said: "I naturally understand that Ni Shao is not a man who is short of money. But what if I could exchange a message with you? "
"I'm sure Ni Yajun won't be interested in what you said!"
Ni Yajun's tone is not very friendly. This man is not annoying, but he is definitely not pleasant.
Always avoid answering their names and origins, but also want to extract information from their mouths. Is it really useless for them? What message does he want to take away in a few words?
The man was not in a hurry. He served tea with Qu Shiwen. After that, he went to the front and sat down on linglie's side. Then he looked at Ni Yajun across linglie's shoulder. "I don't want to know who is the killer who hurt you on the highway the other night?"
As soon as this speech comes out, everyone is stunned!
The man said again, "if you tell me the news of Jinsuo, I will tell you who wants to hurt you and exchange the news for the news. How about that?"
His brows are full of self-confidence, and his blue-green eyes look like ice soul, which is extremely charming.
With a standard Ningguo dialect, the sound of every word can't help but remind people of such a school as broadcasting and hosting.
His servant seemed to be more arrogant. Before he used the tea, he even took it to check it, and then he sent it back to his hand for use.
Ni Yajun's heart was filled with unhappiness. He was used to being praised by people when he was young. He could not see such a arrogant person.
Linglie gives him gas in his daily life. That's because linglie is his brother. He wants his brother to give him gas!
But what's this thing right now?
Threatening him?
No way!
"You..."
"I don't care how Ni Yajun died and who hurt him!"
When Ni Yajun was about to open his mouth, linglie suddenly and quietly interrupted him!
Linglie successfully attracted everyone's attention to himself who had been ignored all the time, and then said: "Ni Yajun doesn't know all the information related to Jinsuo, what this thing is, now, only I know in this house. So if you want to exchange it for news, you should take something that interests me! "
The picture in my hand, just like this, was dropped on the tea table by linglie.
His expression is very light. When he is cold, he looks like Antarctica. People are not close to him!
The cold atmosphere spread, so that the foreign man can not understand his mind, but also can not guess his mind.
"Four little ones?" The man raises eyebrows, subconsciously looked at the Mu Tianxing standing after the eye wheel.
He had only come to m city for a day or two, and he got the news that Ni Yajun lived in the home of the four litters, the so-called four litters, who was about to be engaged to miss Mu Tianxing, whom he admired more.
However, after the man glanced at linglie, he could not help wondering: is he really a waste?
Can let Mu Tianxing such small lovely willingly follow around, he must have his unique personality charm.
Is it money?
The man glanced at him and thought to himself: this girl should not be such a superficial girl.
"Ha ha." He smiled, took a sip of tea, put it down, and said, "I don't know what four little ones are interested in?"
"I'm not interested in anything!"
Linglie said without hesitation: "anyway, I don't want to tell you the secret of this little golden lock. No matter what method or news you use to lure me, I'm not interested! It's Ni Yajun's meaning to ask you to come in, but not mine. "
Man: "..."
Linglie is sitting on his side, so he leans slightly to his upper body. He doesn't need to worry about it. He has already approached: "boy, this is my place. You are drinking my tea, sitting on my sofa, saying words that I'm not interested in at all. I don't know why you are here, so! Now! Please! Leave! "
Mu Tianxing and Ni Yajun are stunned!
Ni Ziyang is on the phone, not so ordered!
How can we just let him go?
"Uncle!" Mu Tianxing anxiously called him, and a possibility flashed in his mind. He whispered in his ear, "I'm not interested in this kind of man who looks more demon than a woman!"
Linglie gave her a white look.
He knows that the boy's eyes are not right to Mu Tianxing, but he will never deal with the affairs of the external public transport agency emotionally.
Pulling her little hand and putting it in his palm, he didn't explain, just said: "however! Send a visitor! If he doesn't leave, close the door and let the dog go! "
Zhuo ran came forward with a cold voice: "Sir, Ziwei palace is run by four young people. Please leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
His servant came forward to defend him, but just after taking a step, Zhuo ran was quickly down on the ground and subdued!
Zhuoxi and qushiwen all come forward with displeased faces. If anyone dares to disturb the purity of Ziwei palace, don't blame them for being rude!
Linglie stared at the foreign man coldly, the black and bright pupils narrowed sharply, with the ruthlessness of life and death!
The man suddenly stood up, looked at linglie, smiled and said: "four little don't be angry, my men don't know the rules, I will teach them well."
Linglie only gave him a word: "go!"
Ni Yajun does not move.
Mu Tianxing wants to move, but Ling Li holds her wrist firmly. The strength makes her realize what she wants. Intuition tells her to believe uncle, so she bears it and won't fight.
At this time, the man smiled again and looked at them sincerely as much as possible: "I am the people of moye country, this is my certificate."
He took out a sign of moye's arrival in Ningguo from his pocket and handed it to Ling lie with his picture and name on it.
"My name is Baili, because I was born in autumn, so I named Baili Qiu. This year is as big as Ni Shao and 22 years old. "
After Bai Liqiu finished, he took the initiative to pick up the photo on the tea table and began to tell the origin: "this is what my friend's mother asked me to help find. My friend and his mother are both from Citigroup. His mother took in a woman who was exiled in Citigroup many years ago. The woman lost her memory and was left with this little gold lock. The word on Jinsuo is Ningguo. When I came to Ningguo for a trip, my friend passed this picture to me and asked me to check it for clues. I saw the factory mark of Ni's jewelry on the photo, so after repeated inquiries, I knew that Ni Shao lived in four Shao's home. Today's arrival is more presumptuous and disrespectful. Please forgive me