Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 852: : Two names written on the table

If Zhao Xijing had a fluke mentality at first...

Then when the handwriting on the table gradually became clear, the elegant expression was instantly distorted.

After Lin Hanxing finished writing, he retracted his hand.

No one spoke for a long time, letting the wind dry the writing on the table.

Luo Wenbo and He Zhehan.

Zhao Dongyang obviously felt that something was wrong with his elder brother.

"Big brother..."

"You go over there and wait for me."

Zhao Xijing said to Zhao Dongyang, his tone was mechanically tense.

"But..."

This time, before Zhao Dongyang could finish speaking, Zhao Xijing had already raised his head to look at him, his eyes fierce.

Zhao Dongyang got up without a word and walked not far away.

There is a considerable distance between the two of them.

"At the beginning, Luo Wenbo, He Zhehan and you were called brothers, and they had an excellent relationship."

"But I don't know since when, you completely cut off the relationship with these two people, and even He Zhehan has become closer to Luo Wensu. I want to know, what happened in the beginning..."

Lin Hanxing fiddled with the mouth of the cup, his voice was soft, but Zhao Xijing's expression was gloomy and serious.

"How long did it take you to return to Jiangcheng?"

Zhao Xijing's tone can no longer be described as shock, his eyes are contemplative.

What responded to him was a cold chuckle.

The hearts of those who listened couldn't help but burst into waves, and they just wanted to open her head to see how many secrets were inside.

The wind blew, blowing the white fluffy piping on Lin Hanxing's red cloak hat.

"You've worked so hard to drag so many people into the game, just to know about it?"

Zhao Xijing seemed to want to say something, but when he looked at Lin Hanxing...

Those words that come to the lips are so completely invisible.

"Ms. Lin..."

Zhao Xijing sighed, and when he spoke again, his eyebrows were already wrinkled.

"Before I say what you want to know, there is one thing I want to defend myself."

Lin Hanxing glanced at him lightly.

"Although I have problems with moral behavior, it does not mean that I am a bad person without mercy."

"It is precisely because of this that I made up my mind to cut off the relationship with the two..."

………………

Twenty minutes later.

Yan Beixiao held a horse in his hand and was about to say something to Yuan Hou when he suddenly smelled a fragrant wind.

Han Mingmei, who was holding a recurve bow in her hand, didn't even look at Yan Beixiao and Yuan Hou, and walked straight in the direction of Lei Xiao!

Yan Beixiao couldn't help but stunned in his heart.

Tsk tsk, it's been so many years, why is Han Mingmei still so energetic?

"Axiao."

Han Mingmei tensed her face and walked to Lei Xiao to stand still.

She stared at the stern face that was obviously favored by God, her eyes were slightly obsessed, and her heart was extremely sour.

"You used your contacts and network to help Lin Xiaojiu make troubles in Jiangcheng, even our Han family. Have you ever thought about my feelings?"

"She doesn't deserve you at all!"

Han Mingmei looked up at Lei Xiao, hoping that his blinded eyes could be brightened sooner.

Lei Xiao looked down at her.

Falcon-like eyes are cold and cold, as if soaked in ice slag.

Han Mingmei couldn't help but suffocate.

He doesn't seem to put himself in his eyes.

Cold.

"A Xiao, she is just using your identity, she is looking for your power and your money!"

Han Mingmei is hard-hearted, and only hopes that Lei Xiao can find his way back.

"A Xiao..."

Perhaps because she was too emotional, Han Mingmei reached out to grab his sleeve.