Josnian, wearing a black suit, stood in the open space.

He has a slender figure, a stern face, and an air of loneliness and coldness all over his body.

Independence from the world.

His sharp eyes fell on the second floor of the villa, where the doors and windows were closed.

"Master Qiao, I'm going to see if Xiang Leitian is here." Meng Chen asked for instructions.

Josnian raised his hand to stop him: "No, he's here."

Meng Chen narrowed his eyes, but he didn't see anyone.

But as soon as he finished speaking, as expected, a middle-aged man walked down from the second floor.

The man was wearing an ordinary smoky gray sweater, casual and casual, holding a cigar between his fingers.

His hair and beard were long and he looked weathered.

Xiang Leitian walked down the steps.

As you walk, the wooden steps make a "squeaking" sound.

Underfoot is a lonely and lonely shadow.

Xiang Leitian glanced at Josnian, lowered his head and straightened the cuffs of his sweater.

Not very enthusiastic, not very cold either.

He walked down the steps and went to the flower garden to take care of his own flowers and plants.

Meng Chen wanted to go up first, but Josnian stopped him.

The sun shone on Josnian's resolute and stern profile, with a high nose and thin lips.

He strode towards Xiang Leitian.

"Mr. Xiang?" Josnian said, his expression calm and calm without much fluctuation.

However, Josnian's sharp eyes kept looking at Xiang Leitian.

This man has a beard, but...

Josnian's eyes sharpened, revealing a sharp light.

Xiang Leitian didn't even raise his head, took a puff of his cigar and took care of his flowers and plants: "If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have nothing to do, go back."

Meng Chen walked forward with a cold face -

Josnian raised his hand to stop him.

Xiang Leitian has a pair of scissors in his hand, and he is repairing his precious rose.

There was no color in this middle-aged man's eyes, and his face was very calm, as if he had no emotions.

Josnian took out the photo and placed it in front of Xiang Leitian.

"Then I'll tell you straight." Josnian said calmly, "I'll get this ring."

Xiang Leitian glanced at the photo, and there was something strange in his eyes.

But just a few seconds later, he lowered his head again: "There is no such ring."

"Really?" Josnian's eyes sharpened, "How did I find out that this ring is here with you?"

Xiang Leitian bent over, very calm.

With a "click" sound, a branch was cut off.

fell to the ground.

"You are not the first to inquire about this ring, and you will not be the last."

Xiang Leitian's tone was calm and dismissive.

"No." Josnian said calmly and calmly, "I am not the first to inquire about this ring, but I must be the only one to take it away."

His tone revealed irresistible majesty and determination to win.

Meng Chen curled his lips.

He knew that Mr. Qiao was confident enough.

But this Lei Tian is not an easy person to deal with.

It seems that the woman who likes this ring has created a huge problem for Mr. Qiao.

It's very quiet all around.

There are only the sounds of birds chirping and the wind blowing leaves.

Xiang Leitian seemed to have seen this kind of thing too much, and his expression was very disdainful.

"I said no, no, don't stop me from repairing the branches, go quickly, go quickly."

Xiang Leitian was very impatient.

"What conditions do you want?" Josnian's eyes fell on his face.

"Conditions? If you want to give me my things, you can give them to me. If you don't want to give them to me... you won't give them to me even if you throw them away."

Xiang Leitian gouged out Josnian's eyes.

His eyes were as cold as ice.
Chapter completed!