Su Jiawen nervously slept downstairs for a few days, and Luo Yu didn't pay much attention to him.

　　Suddenly, one day during breakfast, Luo Yu casually said to Su Jiawen, "I'll take you out for dinner tonight." "Where to?" Su Jiawen's hand paused while scooping cereal, and he looked up at Luo Yu.

　　He lived in Luo Yu's house, but Luo Yu felt like they had been separated for a long time, as if they were 800 meters apart across the dining table.

　　However, Su Jiawen still had an innocent expression.

　　"Someone will come to pick you up," Luo Yu said.

　　Suddenly, he lost his appetite for breakfast, pushed the bowl away, and left.

　　At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Yi came to Luo Yu's house and took Su Jiawen to the outskirts of the city.

　　Su Jiawen asked Lu Yi, "Where are we going exactly?" Lu Yi told him the name of the hotel, and Su Jiawen fell silent.

　　This hotel was called Jian Island, located on an island near Ping City with an underwater tunnel.

　　"We'll be going through the tunnel later," Lu Yi explained because he didn't know where else to go.

　　Su Jiawen said, "I know where it is, I've been there before." "You've been to Jian Island?" Lu Yi was a little surprised.

　　It seemed like Jian Island, a seven-star hotel, had nothing to do with Su Jiawen.

　　"Our class organized a trip to that island," Su Jiawen looked at the street scene outside the window and told Lu Yi, "We saw it outside that hotel." Lu Yi nodded and asked Su Jiawen, "I heard you've been making cakes recently?" Su Jiawen pushed the air-conditioning vent with his hand and said, "I did it once, Mr.

　　Luo didn't like it, so I didn't make it again." Lu Yi heard Su Jiawen mention Luo Yu three times in a row and felt a little bored, so he stopped talking.

　　As the car entered the tunnel, it became dark inside.

　　The sound system played moving music, and the two remained silent, which wasn't awkward.

　　When they arrived at the hotel, Lu Yi parked the car and led Su Jiawen into the hotel, entered the elevator, and swiped the card to select the 35th floor.

　　"Top floor?" Su Jiawen suddenly asked.

　　Lu Yi turned to look at him.

　　Su Jiawen's expression was somewhat complicated.

　　Lu Yi had never seen Su Jiawen with this kind of expression, so he asked, "What's wrong?" Su Jiawen shook his head and said, "It's nothing, just remembered something." When the elevator door opened, the panoramic restaurant on the hundredth floor was empty and quiet.

　　The lights were dim, and there was only one dining table in the spacious hall.

　　Luo Yu was sitting at one end, waiting for him.

　　Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows were the dark sea and the distant night view of the city.

　　Su Jiawen looked at Luo Yu, and when Luo Yu stood up and waved to him, Su Jiawen walked step by step towards that dining table.

　　Lu Yi closed the door behind him, stood at the door waiting.

　　There were several service staff standing nearby.

　　Usually, there were dozens of tables of guests here every night, and they were constantly turning tables.

　　Now it was booked, so they were free.

　　Lu Yi had nothing to do, so he casually chatted with them, "Do they often book the top floor restaurant?" "I haven't seen it before," a girl said, "It's really extravagant." "It's not common, a few years ago, a guest booked it once," an older service staff member looked at the entrance and reminisced, "I only know about that one time." "Really?" the other service staff were curious and wanted the old staff member to tell them about the scene of the last booking and guessed if it was a proposal.

　　"It wasn't a proposal," a service staff said, "That guest booked the place.

　　It seems like he was waiting for someone, but they never came." "One night?" someone asked in surprise, "The whole night?" The old staff member nodded with a sigh, "Since it was booked, the hotel didn't feel right to kick him out.

　　He waited inside for how long, and we waited outside for how long.

　　He left the next morning, I was too tired, I didn't even get a clear look at what he looked like." "He must not have looked good," the first girl who spoke covered her mouth and laughed.

　　But the old staff member shook his head, "Everyone who saw him said he looked good." "Oh..." the girls gathered together and discussed if they received an invitation and the person booked a place in such a location, even if they didn't have a Tiffany ring, they would still marry him.

　　Lu Yi thought of Su Jiawen inside and for a moment didn't know whether to be happy or sad for him.

　　Su Jiawen sat somewhat awkwardly across from Luo Yu, not really savoring the Michelin-star chef's dishes.

　　"Jiawen, what are you thinking about?" Luo Yu reached out and waved in front of Su Jiawen.

　　Su Jiawen took a bite of dessert before saying, "Mr.

　　Luo has suddenly been so kind to me, I'm not used to it." Luo Yu paused for a moment, but didn't follow Su Jiawen's words.

　　He asked Su Jiawen, "Jiawen, do you want to go back to school?"

　　"Sujia Wen's eyes lit up and he answered quickly, 'I want to.' 'I've already had someone help you contact the school.

　　As long as you submit your paper and take the exam, it won't count as you dropping out,' Luo Yu said.

　　He looked at Sujia Wen across the candlelight and for some reason felt a tightness in his chest, as if hitting a ripe jujube with another stick.

　　Sujia Wen looked at Luo Yu, looking so happy that it made Luo Yu feel uneasy.

　　He asked Luo Yu, 'Can I go back to school now?' 'Not yet,' Luo Yu said.

　　Sujia Wen's joy disappeared, and he became quiet, listening to Luo Yu.

　　'You can go stay with Jiang Qi for now,' Luo Yu said, 'He said he will let you go back to school.' Sujia Wen looked at Luo Yu and said nothing.

　　'Actually, he helped you contact the school,' Luo Yu said again, feeling his words were dry and hindered.

　　He picked up his wine glass and took a sip.

　　'Okay,' Sujia Wen said, lowering his head.

　　Luo Yu could only see his messy bangs, thick eyelashes, and round face through the flickering candlelight.

　　Then he saw a drop of water fall into Sujia Wen's plate - it was Sujia Wen crying.

　　Luo Yu raised his hand to hold Sujia Wen's chin, wanting to lift his face, but was pushed away by Sujia Wen.

　　Luo Yu stood up, walked in front of Sujia Wen, and asked, 'Why are you crying?' Sujia Wen shook his head, covering his face to prevent Luo Yu from seeing, but his breath was filled with moisture, his lips tightly pursed, tears flowing from the gaps between his hands and face, dripping onto the deep red napkin in his lap.

　　Sujia Wen was in despair, and Luo Yu couldn't empathize with him.

　　He didn't love Sujia Wen, but seeing him cry made his heart feel like it was being suffocated by a thick, wet towel, unable to breathe.

　　Luo Yu forcibly pulled Sujia Wen's hand away.

　　Sujia Wen cried pitifully, like a child, and he didn't dare say why he was crying, but he couldn't stop.

　　'Alright,' Luo Yu uncomfortably helped Sujia Wen stand up.

　　Sujia Wen was half a head shorter than him, his head resting against Luo Yu's shoulder and neck.

　　Luo Yu determined that Sujia Wen was asking him for a hug, so he reached out and hugged him, saying, 'Stop crying.' Sujia Wen clung to him, sobbing as if he didn't care about anything else.

　　Luo Yu felt that his suit, along with his shirt, was soaked by Sujia Wen.

　　Finally, Luo Yu forgot how to comfort Sujia Wen and took him home.

　　When they arrived at home and stood at the staircase, Sujia Wen tugged at Luo Yu and asked him, 'Mr.

　　Luo, can I sleep upstairs tonight?' Luo Yu showed one last act of kindness and held Sujia Wen's hand to go upstairs, saying, 'Come up.' That night, Luo Yu and Sujia Wen didn't make love.

　　They lay awkwardly, avoiding physical contact, and both slept poorly.

　　The next morning, Luo Yu went to the airport early.

　　The Lunar New Year was approaching and he was going to Europe to accompany his parents.

　　The previous day, Luo Yu had instructed Xing Licheng to go to his house in the morning and pick up someone to send to Jiang Qi.

　　Strictly speaking, Luo Yu only mentioned sending Sujia Wen away to save face when he was on the phone with Shen Qiyan.

　　He was in a difficult position and desperately wanted to prove that Sujia Wen didn't mean anything to him.

　　It was only at Jiang Qi's repeated request that he exchanged Sujia Wen for two clients and a piece of land belonging to Zhen Ting."

　　Luo Yi and Jiang Qi reached an agreement.

　　When Luo Yi returned from Europe, Jiang Qi had arranged a dinner with him to have a good talk.

　　Luo Yi asked if Ruan Zheng would come, and Jiang Qi said he fully represented Ruan Zheng, but Luo Yi did not insist.

　　Before taking off at the airport, Luo Yi sat in the waiting room and felt restless for no reason.

　　He looked at his watch, which showed half past ten, and called Xing Licheng to ask him about some work matters.

　　After Xing Licheng answered them one by one, it seemed like he knew what Luo Yi was thinking and told him, "I just took Mr.

　　Su to Zhen Ting's building." "Oh," Luo Yi only made a monosyllabic sound, but he didn't hang up the phone, and Xing Licheng didn't dare to hang up either.

　　After a while, Luo Yi asked him, "How does Mr.

　　Su Jia Wen look?" "...He's okay," Xing Licheng said, "he doesn't seem particularly unhappy." This time Luo Yi really hung up the phone.

　　He was about to board the plane, and Lu Yi followed him.

　　Lu Yi saw Luo Yi almost walk to the wrong boarding gate and line up behind the economy class passengers, but he walked to the business class boarding gate as if in a daze after Lu Yi reminded him.

　　They met again two weeks later, on the second day after Luo Yi returned from Europe.

　　Huan Yu held a groundbreaking ceremony for a new experimental building that Ping Da had donated.

　　They invited Luo Yi, and originally Luo Yi had asked a vice president to go, but Lu Yi had a suspicion and mentioned it when they reviewed the schedule in the morning.

　　Luo Yi didn't say anything at first, but after a while, he called Lu Yi, who was about to leave his office, and said, "I'll go to the groundbreaking ceremony this afternoon." Lu Yi turned around and said okay, then he went out and coordinated with the assistant of the vice president and contacted the preparation group for Ping Da's groundbreaking ceremony.

　　When the preparation group heard that Huan Yu's president was coming, they naturally welcomed it greatly and hurriedly changed all the banners and backdrops.

　　The groundbreaking ceremony was scheduled for three o'clock in the afternoon on a piece of open land north of Ping Da.

　　Luo Yi didn't want to speak on stage, he just sat and watched the whole process from below the stage.

　　The school's principal accompanied him on the side, and he didn't know why this great figure had come to the school today.

　　Ping Da was a reputable university, and the principal knew Luo Yi's reputation well.

　　It was fine for the vice president to come, but when Luo Yi came in person, he was always worried that a shooting incident would occur at the school, and he was terrified at the slightest movement Luo Yi made.

　　Finally, the ceremony ended, and the cannons fired in unison.

　　Luo Yi stood up with a straight face, and the principal quickly stood up with him, saying, "Mr.

　　Luo, we have arranged dinner--" Luo Yi turned around and said, "I won't go to dinner, I have something else to attend to.

　　Lu Yi will go on my behalf." The principal wanted to follow, but was stopped by Lu Yi.

　　The groundbreaking ceremony lasted for more than two hours.

　　It was already dark in the winter, and Ping Da was close to the mountains.

　　At five or six o'clock, the sunset had already sunk behind the nearby mountain, leaving only a red glow in the sky.

　　Luo Yi had never been to Ping Da before.

　　His car was parked nearby, and the driver was waiting for him in the car, but instead of walking over, he walked around Ping Da.

　　Xing Licheng did not dare to speculate about Luo Yi's intentions and could only follow him.

　　Ping Da was not big, and Luo Yi walked for 20 minutes before circling from the east to the main entrance on the west side.

　　Students entered in groups of two or three from outside the gate, and Luo Yi slowed down his pace.

　　It was at this moment that someone called out to Luo Yi.

　　"Mr.

　　Luo?" It was Su Jia Wen.

　　Luo Yi and Xing Licheng both turned to look at him.

　　Su Jia Wen was dressed like a student, carrying a backpack and walking towards the gate.

　　When he saw Luo Yi, he was surprised and happy, "Why are you at our school?"

　　"Luoyin confirmed with Xing Licheng when he was in Europe that Su Jiawen rushed to take the last bus to take the final exam and submit the paper.

　　Although Luoyin didn't think highly of Zhenting, he had to admit that Jiang Qi treated Su Jiawen quite well.

　　"Of course, there is something I need." Luoyin's face showed no expression, but he relaxed and no longer appeared as tense as during the walk just now.

　　Su Jiawen nodded, and Luoyin asked him, "Have you eaten?" "Not yet," Su Jiawen replied, then suddenly smiled at Luoyin and asked, "Are you going to treat me to a meal?" Luoyin was caught off guard by his question, unable to say no without losing face, so he reluctantly said, "Alright then." Xing Licheng didn't want to listen anymore, but Luoyin was his boss, so he had no choice but to stand by like a door god.

　　Luoyin took Su Jiawen to the car and asked him what he wanted to eat.

　　Su Jiawen couldn't decide, so Luoyin randomly chose a Chinese restaurant in a hotel.

　　It had only been a little over ten days since they last saw each other, and perhaps because their relationship had changed, Su Jiawen appeared more cheerful and less restrained in front of Luoyin.

　　He looked at the menu for a long time without ordering anything, and the waiter stood by, waiting until he was tired of taking notes.

　　In the end, Luoyin took the menu and ordered a few dishes.

　　After ordering, the waiter left, and Su Jiawen looked at Luoyin hesitantly, asking him, "Are you here to find me?" "No," Luoyin said, "Just passing by." Su Jiawen nodded, and Luoyin assumed he believed it, so he asked Su Jiawen, "Is Jiang Qi treating you well?" "Yes," Su Jiawen replied with only two words.

　　The food arrived, and after eating for a while, Su Jiawen said, "I've been learning to cook recently." Luoyin instinctively looked at Su Jiawen's hand, and Su Jiawen extended it for him to see, saying, "I cut myself while chopping vegetables yesterday." Luoyin held his left hand and looked, noticing small cuts on his middle finger and ring finger.

　　As he was about to let go, he suddenly noticed that the fingertip of Su Jiawen's right index finger was a bit calloused.

　　He had never paid attention to this before, but realized it as his finger grazed it.

　　"This..." Luoyin pinched his fingertip, his expression changing.

　　Su Jiawen noticed Luoyin's pause, and he rubbed his thumb and index finger together, smiling as he said to Luoyin, "My mentor said this is a typical 'book flipping callus,' just like the mark left on the hands of those who handle guns." Luoyin had seen Su Jiawen flipping books with his index finger, and indeed, he used his index finger to turn pages.

　　He told Su Jiawen, "Not everyone who handles guns will have calluses.

　　I don't have one." He spread his hand and let Su Jiawen hold it, and Su Jiawen's hand moved from Luoyin's fingertips to his wrist, saying, "Mr.

　　Luo has well-kept hands." Luoyin felt a slight sensation from his touch, but he maintained a calm expression and smiled as he served Su Jiawen some food.

　　After eating until past 7 o'clock, Luoyin paid the bill and took Su Jiawen outside.

　　He rarely took Su Jiawen out for a meal before, the only time being when they were on the island, and Su Jiawen didn't eat properly then, only clinging to him and crying.

　　When they reached the entrance of the restaurant, Luoyin suddenly held Su Jiawen's hand, pulling him to the side.

　　Su Jiawen was completely enveloped in Luoyin's embrace, and Luoyin was very close to him as he asked, "Do you know what's upstairs in the restaurant?" "...

　　A hotel?" Su Jiawen didn't know what Luoyin meant, so he could only answer tentatively.

　　"I had someone open a room for me.

　　Will you come upstairs with me?" Luoyin held Su Jiawen tightly, making people doubt whether his choice for Su Jiawen was genuine or just a casual question."

　　Su Jiawen was truly considering it.

　　Luo Yu touched his wrist and felt Su Jiawen's pulse quickening.

　　Before long, Su Jiawen imitated Luo Yu and leaned closer to him, his lips almost touching Luo Yu's chin.

　　His breath brushed against Luo Yu's skin, warm and ticklish.

　　Su Jiawen whispered softly, "Alright." Luo Yu took him downstairs to the front desk to get the room key while Su Jiawen stayed close to him.

　　They went upstairs together and opened the door.

　　Luo Yu didn't even turn on the lights.

　　He pulled Su Jiawen into the room and pressed him against the door.

　　When he lowered his head, he smelled the scent of desire from Su Jiawen's soft and fragrant body.

　　"Mr.

　　Luo," Su Jiawen felt a tickle on his neck and before he knew it, his neck was bitten by Luo Yu, whose teeth were rubbing against his artery.

　　Su Jiawen made a nervous moan, trying to move and escape Luo Yu's control, but Luo Yu held him down and whispered in his ear, "Tell me, do you want me or not?" Su Jiawen's lips lightly touched his chin and then moved to his lips, where Luo Yu opened his mouth and kissed him.

　　What was supposed to be a simple and short kiss turned into something more intense.

　　Su Jiawen wore a loose sweater, and Luo Yu maliciously squeezed the little dots on his chest, which made him push Luo Yu away.

　　But Luo Yu held his hand, still waiting for an answer.

　　Su Jiawen obediently replied, "I want you." Luo Yu felt triumphant and wanted to tease him some more, but Su Jiawen stopped him by sealing his mouth with his warm and soft lips, preventing him from speaking.

　　The hotel corridor was quiet, but if anyone approached and looked at the door of the room at the end of the corridor, they would see that the door seemed to be moving.

　　Luo Yu supported Su Jiawen's buttocks and pushed him against the door, moving up and down.

　　Su Jiawen couldn't help but let out a moan, his voice sounding submerged in water, light and seductive.

　　His legs were weak and trembled with Luo Yu's movements.

　　"You're too loud," Luo Yu whispered, scaring him.

　　"If someone walks by, will they hear you moaning?" Su Jiawen stopped moaning immediately when Luo Yu mentioned it, whimpering and tightly gripping Luo Yu with his hands.

　　All Luo Yu could see in Su Jiawen's eyes were a watery luster.

　　Suddenly realizing how dark the room was, he reached out and turned on the light in the entrance.

　　Su Jiawen bit his lip and looked at him, tears pooling in his eyes but not yet falling.

　　His nose was slightly red, his lips a bright red color, and his teeth were biting his lips, making him look pitiful yet adorable.

　　The sudden brightness of the light made Su Jiawen close his eyes, and he struggled to open them again.

　　He looked at Luo Yu with an intense gaze, as if he liked him so much that it was deadly.

　　It was as if he was trapped on a lonely island in a storm and wanted to escape from Luo Yu's side, but there was no way for him to do so.

　　Luo Yu held Su Jiawen's waist, almost feeling like he was being devoured by Su Jiawen's gaze.

　　Unable to restrain himself, Luo Yu asked Su Jiawen, "Do you really like me?" Su Jiawen continued biting his lip, not wanting to answer Luo Yu's disrespectful question.

　　"Is it true?" Luo Yu loosened one hand, pushing deeper into Su Jiawen.

　　Su Jiawen was afraid of slipping from the wall, so he held onto Luo Yu's neck tightly.

　　Luo Yu then released Su Jiawen's hand and continued thrusting, changing angles slightly.

　　Su Jiawen's body turned into a puddle of water, and he cried out for mercy, "I like you, I really like you." Losing control, Luo Yu kissed him while thrusting, hitting him forcefully, and the room was filled with sticky and intense sounds.

　　Su Jiawen was dizzy as Luo Yigang held him.

　　The front part of his body was rubbing against Luo Yigang's shirt, getting it wet.

　　When Luo Yigang brushed over Su Jiawen's sensitive spot again, Su Jiawen's legs tightened around Luo Yigang's waist, trembling as he ejaculated, making a mess of the connected area.

　　Luo Yigang was also forcefully thrust a few times, ejaculating inside Su Jiawen.

　　Luo Yigang held Su Jiawen for a while before putting him down.

　　Both of them were panting heavily.

　　Su Jiawen had been pressed against the door for so long that his back had turned red.

　　Luo Yigang carried him and threw him onto the bed.

　　Su Jiawen grabbed Luo Yigang's hand and looked at him with big eyes.

　　Luo Yigang hugged Su Jiawen and slept together with him tenderly.

　　Suddenly, there was movement at the foot of the bed.

　　Something in Su Jiawen's bag was vibrating.

　　Luo Yigang pressed against him, his hand still stroking his waist.

　　Su Jiawen pushed him away and said, "Mr.

　　Luo, I have a call." Luo Yigang felt dissatisfied, but since he had just finished messing with Su Jiawen, he didn't want to argue.

　　He let go of Su Jiawen and watched as he slowly moved to the side of the bed to take out his phone from the bag.

　　Su Jiawen had his back turned to Luo Yigang as he took his phone, his waist partially covered by the blanket, with marks left by Luo Yigang's hands.

　　Su Jiawen's phone vibrated again, indicating that the other party hadn't made a voice call but had sent a message instead.

　　Su Jiawen looked at it and then turned to tell Luo Yigang, "I have to go home."

　　Luo Yigang frowned, "Go home? Just go directly to school tomorrow." They had only done it once, and the night had just begun.

　　"No...," Su Jiawen put on his sweater, turned to look at Luo Yigang, and insisted, "I want to go home."

　　Luo Yigang sat up, staring at Su Jiawen for a while.

　　Seeing that he was still firm, he had no choice but to ask, "Where do you live? I'll take you back."

　　Before Su Jiawen could answer, his phone rang again.

　　Luo Yigang glanced down and saw the three words "Mr.

　　Jiang." Su Jiawen answered the call and had a conversation before saying, "I'll be right back.

　　You don't have to pick me up."

　　After hanging up, he told Luo Yigang, "You don't have to send me, I can take a taxi myself."

　　Luo Yigang's face turned green.

　　He asked Su Jiawen with a grim expression, "Do you live at Jiang Qi's house?"

　　"Yes," Su Jiawen put on his pants, his legs still trembling.

　　"Why do you live at Jiang Qi's house?" Luo Yigang persisted.

　　Su Jiawen finished putting on his clothes and then turned to look at Luo Yigang.

　　He calmly said, "Didn't you give me to him?" There was no hint of resentment in Su Jiawen's eyes, and his tone was like a conversation between friends, but the words he spoke chilled Luo Yigang's heart.

　　The passion that Luo Yigang and Su Jiawen had ignited on the bed a moment ago was extinguished.

　　They stared at each other in silence until Su Jiawen bid him goodbye.

　　Su Jiawen left in a hurry, leaving Luo Yigang alone.

　　For the first time, he felt like he had been tricked.

　　After a while, he remembered that he didn't ask for Su Jiawen's phone number.

　　The next day, Luo Yigang received an invitation for dinner from Jiang Qi.

　　It was quite coincidental.

　　A few more days and Luo Yigang would no longer be in Ping City.

　　A local gang in the Golden Triangle had robbed a batch of goods and wanted to sell them to Luo Yigang.

　　The quantity was substantial, so Luo Yigang wanted to inspect the quality and arranged to meet in Laos.

　　Luo Yi knocked on the door and came in, saying that Jiang Qi wanted to know which night of the next three days Luo Yigang was available.

　　Luo Yigang looked at his watch and said, "Tonight will do."

　　"Luyi looked at the itinerary and reminded Luo Yi, 'Mr.

　　Shen is arriving in Ping City tonight, originally we had agreed to meet at Baichao.'" 'Cancelled,' Luo Yi impatiently waved his hand, 'If Shen Qiyan is not with me, can't I have fun on my own?' Luyi thought about Shen Qiyan's unpredictable personality and went out to reply to Jiang Qi.

　　Jiang Qi had booked a newly opened western restaurant, and like Luo Yi, he liked to make arrangements and had reserved the entire venue.

　　Luo Yi purposely arrived fifteen minutes after the agreed time, dressed very formally, like a peacock spreading its feathers, aiming them directly at the person sitting across the table.

　　Jiang Qi politely stood up and sat down again with him, saying, 'I never thought that one day I would be able to sit together peacefully and have a meal with Mr.

　　Luo.' 'No need for formalities,' Luo Yi looked at Jiang Qi and clinked his glass with him.

　　After exchanging pleasantries, the main course arrived and Jiang Qi got to the point, saying, 'Mr.

　　Luo, do you know what A.L sent you?' The laboratory test results had already come out.

　　Besides the goods, the ashes in the container also contained a biochemical agent leaked from a laboratory in Country A.

　　When the container was burned, the arms dealer from Country A could no longer be contacted.

　　When Luo Yi received the news, he was in Europe, and the situation was suspicious.

　　Luo Yi's father and several close elders were alarmed as well.

　　Xing Licheng immediately returned to Ping City and captured the intermediary who introduced the arms dealer from Country A, making him pay a generous amount of attention, but no useful information was obtained.

　　One of Luo Yi's elders came forward and negotiated, only then did they find out that the arms dealer from Country A was real, and his only son was real, but something must have gone wrong in the middle, resulting in the goods being swapped.

　　'The container...' Jiang Qi's expression subtly changed, 'It was Ruan Zheng who asked someone to burn it.

　　I didn't know at the time, that's why I said it wasn't Zhen Ting who burned it.' Luo Yi raised an eyebrow, 'Was it that troublesome to meet Ruan Zheng?' Helplessly, Jiang Qi said, 'He has been elusive recently, and when I asked him why he burned your container, he said it was for your own good.' The volatile and highly toxic agent in the container could have caused casualties if the fake A.L had exposed it openly while opening the container.

　　However, Luo Yi didn't believe that Ruan Zheng did it for his own good.

　　He neither confirmed nor denied it and said, 'Is that so? Thank you.

　　But how did Ruan Zheng find out?' Jiang Qi shook his head, 'Ruan Zheng has met A.L before, both the previous one and the one who came to Ping City this time.

　　He asked me to tell you all of this.

　　This time, I asked you for Su Jiawen's information and gave up some things, Ruan Zheng has already scolded me.' When Luo Yi heard Su Jiawen's name, he shifted his attention back to Jiang Qi.

　　'By the way, Mr.

　　Luo, were you with Jiawen yesterday?' Jiang Qi casually asked Luo Yi.

　　Luo Yi glanced at him and nodded somewhat arrogantly, saying yes.

　　'No wonder you came home late,' Jiang Qi lowered his head and continued cutting the steak.

　　For some reason, Luo Yi felt a sense of satisfaction, partly showing off, partly provoking, 'Mr.

　　Jiang's way of taking care of people is truly unique, taking me to bed.' 'I'm not as vulgar as you,' Jiang Qi shook his head, 'I believe in letting things happen naturally.' 'That's not easy,' Luo Yi said, 'Yesterday, Su Jiawen even cried and said she liked me.'

　　"Jiang Qi looked up at Luo Yu and tugged at the corner of his mouth, 'Perhaps one day he will cry and confess his love for me in bed.' Luo Yu was almost speechless by Jiang Qi's remarks, but he didn't show it.

　　He simply turned cold and shrugged his shoulders, refusing to respond.

　　They continued to discuss some business matters, and Jiang Qi received a phone call.

　　He glanced at his phone, apologized, and went outside to answer the call.

　　After finishing the call, he told Luo Yu, 'Ah Zheng sends his regards.' Luo Yu nodded indifferently, 'I hope one day I can greet Mr.

　　Ruan in person.' 'Ah Zheng is busy with his first relationship, so he's occupied once he falls deeply in love,' Jiang Qi revealed a protective smile, 'Please understand, Mr.

　　Luo.' 'Is that so?' Luo Yu replied absentmindedly.

　　Jiang Qi was good at making up stories, speaking as if they were true.

　　Unexpectedly, Jiang Qi continued, 'But men...it's just a matter of being in bed, that's the only way I can catch him.' Luo Yu frowned and found Jiang Qi to be somewhat difficult to deal with.

　　He didn't understand why Jiang Qi would talk to him about Ah Zheng's personal life.

　　Nevertheless, he gave a nod to save face and bid farewell, 'It's getting late, my company still has matters to attend to.

　　We'll keep in touch.' Jiang Qi saw him off to the car, and they shook hands.

　　On the surface, they seemed to have reconciled and smiled at each other."