Note the sweet scale

Chapter 741 The most beautiful and refined flower (1)

Seeing the figures of the two disappear at the entrance of the stairs, Ye Jiangcheng walked in and took the elevator to the bar on the top floor.

Looking around, Ye Jiangcheng didn't see Situ Nanke, so he walked to a corner by the window and ordered two glasses of wine.

After a while, when the waiter brought the drinks, he took out a tablet from his pocket, put it in the opposite glass, and stirred it gently.

Seeing Situ Nanke walking in, Ye Jiangcheng withdrew his arms and sat up straight again.

Turning to see him, Situ Nanke immediately walked over.

He looked down, he raised his face, the gazes of the two men met in mid-air, and flames flashed in the eyes of both of them.

Before Ye Jiangcheng asked him to sit down, Situ Nanke had already walked over politely and sat on the chair opposite him.

Leaning lazily on the back of the chair, Situ Nanke raised his arms to rest on the armrest of the sofa, narrowing his amber eyes slightly.

"Say something quickly, I don't have time to waste for you."

Ye Jiangcheng leaned slightly towards him.

"I know, you did it?"

The tip of his eyebrows raised slightly, and Situ Nanke shrugged his shoulders.

"Finished?"

"Of course not!" Ye Jiangcheng sat back to his original place, reached for the wine glass on the table, brought it to his mouth and took a sip, "I invite you to come here this time because there is another matter, about Mengmeng."

Situ Nanke raised his right leg and folded it on top of his left leg, with an extremely impatient look on his face.

"Don't beat around the bush, just speak the truth."

If he wasn't curious about what he was going to say, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to Ye Jiangcheng.

Ye Jiangcheng sneered, "You are not good enough for her, you better let go as soon as possible."

"Pfft!" Situ Nanke laughed out loud, and he leaned over in his direction, "There are thousands of wonderful flowers in the world, but, in my conscience, you are really the most beautiful and refined one!"

The corners of Ye Jiangcheng's lips twitched, and his fingers holding the cup tightened slightly.

Situ Nanke still smiled, and that smile was full of provocation and contempt.

"Speaking of which, I'm really not worth it for Miss Jane. She has been unlucky for eight lifetimes when she meets a man like you. It's better not to harm others like a scum like you!"

Straightening up, he stretched his palm out of the table, and he picked up the wine glass on the table between his fingers.

Noticing his action, Ye Jiangcheng tried his best to suppress the depression in his heart.

"Now, I'm talking about Mengmeng with you, it has nothing to do with Siqi."

"Ha..." Situ Nanke had already put the cup to his mouth, but when he heard this sentence, he laughed out loud, "Ye Jiangcheng, do you know what it means to be a bitch and want to set up a memorial archway?"

He held the glass and pointed a finger at him.

"You are the most vivid example. Who is Mengmeng? My wife. You are the land lord of the square. You are so lenient!"

Situ Nanke suppressed his smile, put the wine glass on top of the glass with a bang, propped his hands on the table, and leaned over in his direction.

"I know why I came here. I came here just to tell you that if it wasn't for Mengmeng, I would have beaten you so much that your mother didn't even know you!"

Ye Jiangcheng stood up in a huff.

"You are not allowed to mention my mother!"

With a loud voice, everyone in the bar looked over.

On the opposite side, Situ Nanke re-sat with a sneer, shaking the wine glass with one hand.

"To be honest, with someone like your mother, even mentioning her dirty my mouth!"

Ye Jiangcheng's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Situ Nanke across the table, he was like a mad bull.

(End of this chapter)