Chapter 671 - Why Pretend to Be Innocent
Sweet Adorable Wife, Please Kiss Slower!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âA very serious question.â
âEh?â
Shen Zhiyi said in all seriousness, âCan love really change a personâs psychological structure?â
â...â What the hell? She didnât understand.
Lin Wanwan and Lu Zhanbei had been sitting for barely two minutes when Qi Junze walked over with wine. He looked refined and elegant. Based on his looks alone, it could be said he was definitely worthy of being known as an unparalleled gentleman.
âMr. Lu, congratulations on winning this project.â
Lu Zhanbei didnât want to see Qi Junze at all.
He had always been the kind to take revenge on the spot and not leave it until tomorrow. Even if, on account of Tang Chen, he no longer minded Qi Junze kidnapping Lin Wanwan previously, he still didnât feel comfortable in his heart.
âYouâre quite well informed.â
Qi Junze seemed to not have sensed the coldness in his tone. âIâm very interested in this project as well. I initially thought that the management would arrange a bidding for this. I didnât expect Mr. Lu to actually be determined directly. What a pity.â
Lin Wanwan frowned. Was Qi Junze being sarcastic that Lu Zhanbei only obtained this project through his connections?
Lu Zhanbei was holding a glass of juice in his hands. Lin Wanwan had forcefully given him this, what with alcohol being harmful to the stomach.
âIf you have the ability, you can snatch it over from my hands.â
He raised his cup lightly. His tone was indifferent but full of power.
Qi Junze realized Lu Zhanbei never looked at him from the beginning to the end. It was as if in his heart, he was just a negligible speck of dust. His heart turned cold.
âIf this were a fair competition, I wouldnât mind. However, now that the situationâs fixed, I can only give up.â
Lu Zhanbei did not say anything.
Qi Junze could tell that Lu Zhanbei didnât want to bother about him. Or perhaps he was full of disdain toward him...
âMr. Lu, Iâll get going first.â
Before leaving, he gave Lin Wanwan an apologetic smile. âMs. Lin, I express my apologies once again for causing you trouble previously. I hope we can be friends in the future.â
He didnât give Lin Wanwan a chance to reply. He turned around and left.
Lin Wanwan pouted. He was obviously a wolf in sheepâs clothing. Why pretend to be innocent?
Qi Junze returned to his original seat. As he sat down, he heard Tang Chenâs gloating words.
âForced to yield?â
He wanted to find out useful information from Lu Zhanbei? What a fool.
Qi Junze looked at him. There was faint anger as well as a trace of helplessness in his eyes. âTangtang, donât forget. We are all in the same boat.â
Tang Chen frowned his eyebrows tightly in disgust. âDonât call me Tangtang. I find it disgusting.â
Qi Junze lowered his eyes slightly and didnât mind his bad attitude. âLu Zhengyu must have something else up his sleeves. This is our chance.â
âOh.â
Qi Junze could see his indifference at a glance. He could not help but say in a more serious tone, âIf you still want to get Lin Wanwan, you better drop your absent-mindedness.â
Tang Chen looked lazy, but his eyes were chilling to the bones. âI know what to do. I donât need you to point your finger at me.â
Qi Junze drank a sip of wine. âWe donât have to do much. We just have to deal Lu Zhanbei a fatal blow once he encounters danger.â
Tang Chen didnât say anything. It could be said he silently agreed to it.
Lu Zhanbei was the main character in todayâs banquet. Many people wanted to get closer to him. However, once Mr. Lu displayed his coldness, nobody dared to get close to him within a ten-meter radius.
âFeeling bored?â
âA little,â Lin Wanwan said truthfully.
âLetâs leave, then.â
âCan we? This banquet was organized because of you.â
âNo worries.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The two of them got in the car. They had not yet started the car when Shen Zhiyi climbed in with sharp eyes and agile movements.
She ignored someoneâs handsome face, which had darkened. She leaned toward Lin Wanwan and gossiped, âWanwan, is that peach-shaped eyes this?â
She bent her index finger.