22 don't know
22 Don’t know “I don’t know…” Jiang Tianlei said directly and slowly. [ | ]
Yahui was stunned for a moment, but she still held the phone a little nervously and said to him: "But why...she is holding your suit?"
Jiang Tianlei held the phone coldly, his eyes shining like ice, and said, "I don't want to explain this matter."
Yahui felt a chill in her heart when she heard this, but this was the only clue. She didn't want to give up, so she immediately said to him nervously: "Mr. Jiang, I know it is indeed too presumptuous to call you today, but it's just that
Because something happened to my friend, I want to know the situation... When she was going home last night, she suddenly suffered..."
"Her affairs have nothing to do with me. There is no need for you to tell me about her affairs!" Jiang Tianlei said directly.
Yahui was stunned. Facing such a person, she felt a little overwhelmed, but she still had the courage to ask: "Then...is the bottle of red wine placed in her ward yours? That bottle of red wine comes from France..."
"It's not mine. I heard she stole it." Jiang Tianlei began to say impatiently: "Facing this kind of person, I have nothing to say. If it's okay, just hang up..."
"Mr. Jiang!!" Yahui was so anxious that she held the phone again and said, "Please wait a moment. I'm really sorry. I apologize to you, but please don't hang up the phone because it's an emergency and there's really nothing I can do about it."
Well, if you really had contact with Kexin last night, then please..."
"I'm not interested in knowing anything about her." Jiang Tianlei suddenly hardened his face and said with an attitude: "This kind of person lives like a snake, insect, rat, ant, I don't need to talk any more, I'll hang up."
Jiang Tianlei hung up the phone directly, held the black and silver phone tightly, turned his head, and looked at the vast green lawn, his eyes flashed with doubts, thinking of Tang Kexin's flickering eyes yesterday, and the risk-taking expression when he begged to get in the car.
, always showing a kind of weirdness, he tapped on the snow-white dining table with his mobile phone, his eyes flashed slightly past last night, when he threw money to her and left her alone on the dark road...
The knock on the door sounded again.
The housekeeper turned slightly, looked at the closed door, and responded slightly: "Come in."
Jiang Tianlei regained his emotions for a moment, put down the phone, picked up the milk and took a sip.
The servant walked in and said respectfully to Jiang Tianlei: "Master, Miss Rumo is here to see you."
Jiang Tianlei's eyes condensed, and a subtle emotion appeared on his cold and charming face, as if he was hesitating, and finally he responded quietly: "I don't have time."
The servant looked at Jiang Tianlei hesitantly.
Jiang Tianlei took another sip of milk, placed the napkin in front of the table, and stood up. The servant immediately picked up the black suit on the hanger and brought it to him, waiting for him to put it on.
Jiang Tianlei buttoned up his suit himself and asked the servant to tidy up his suit before he walked out calmly. The servant immediately pressed the button on the table and asked the driver to drive to the courtyard and wait.
Jiang Tianlei continued to walk down the spiral staircase with a cold face, walked out of the living room, got directly into the Rolls-Royce, and said to the driver: "Drive."
The driver still hesitated for a while, looked at a white figure in the lawn, and did not dare to move the steering wheel.
Jiang Tianlei didn't force it, he just sat coldly in the back seat of the car and said nothing.
Chapter completed!