0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

What did you do to Xia Ruoqi that day, and took pictures of the evidence, and came to ask for money today?

Zheng Keyun lowered his eyes, and his voice turned cold several degrees in an instant, "Bring him up."

"Yes." The secretary nodded and backed out.

Less than 5 minutes later, she led a man in black hat and sunglasses into Zheng Keyun's office.

"You go out to work first, and don't let anyone come near here within 15 minutes." Zheng Keyun narrowed his eyes, looked at the man standing in the middle of the office, and said to the secretary. [

The secretary nodded, backed out, and closed the door behind him.

As soon as the door was closed, Zheng Keyun went straight in without any delay, and said to the man in black, "Make an offer."

"I don't want money." The man took off his sunglasses.

"No money?" Zheng Keyun was stunned for a moment, and then he realized it.

This man really has a big appetite.

Zheng Keyun sneered and said, "Then what do you want? A house? A car? Or?"

"I don't want anything." The man took out a camera from his pocket and put it on Zheng Keyun's desk.

"Don't want anything?" Zheng Keyun was stunned.

"Well, I don't want your things." The man in black paused, "But, I have one condition."

"Tell me." Zheng Keyun threw the pen into the pen holder, leaned back in the chair, and looked at the man in front of him with interest.

"No matter what you see, don't hurt Ruoqi," said the man in black.

"Sir, don't you feel that you are contradicting yourself?" Zheng Keyun glanced at the camera on the desk and said, "He said he had some amazing photos for me, but he told me not to hurt Xia Ruoqi."

"I'm showing you these photos just because I don't want Ruoqi to be with Luo Xiheng. Ruoqi will not be happy if she follows him."

"Oh?" Zheng Keyun became interested. He raised his feet, crossed his hands on his knees, and tapped his left hand lightly with the slender fingers of his right hand. "Sir, do you think I'm the one who will make Xia Ruoqi happy?" Zheng Keyun looked at the man in black in surprise.

"Yes." The man in black replied firmly.

"If you knew what was going on between Xia Ruoqi and me, I'm afraid you wouldn't be so optimistic about me." Zheng Keyun smiled lowly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"I don't care what you have, as long as Mr. Zheng agrees to this condition." He had already inquired about it when he came here, and Zheng Keyun is a very promise-keeping person.