C142 (1/2)

At this moment, on the other side —

”Heh, heh heh …” Staring at the document in front of him, Yin Yuchen's cold expression unconsciously surfaced in Yin Yuchen's mind.

”Young Master... Are you okay? ” Hearing Yin Yuchen's snort for the nth time, Mu Yi who was seated at the side and handling the documents finally could not help but raise his head and ask with concern.

”It's fine, what can happen to me? I'm fine!” Gritting his teeth and throwing down those words, Yin Yuchen slightly narrowed his eyes, but the last part of his words still carried a cold snort.

Hearing that, Mu Yi did not know what to say, and could only sigh lightly in his heart.

The young master had gone out just a moment ago, and when he came back, his face was extremely gloomy. He would then sit at his desk and occasionally let out a cold snort. He looked like he had been possessed and was somewhat terrifying.

”That's right, Young Master!” Seeing Yin Yuchen lower her head and start to smile coldly, Mu Yi suddenly remembered something, and immediately called out, attracting his attention.

”What is it?” As expected, Mu Yi's voice temporarily stopped his cold laughter. Raising his eyes, he swept an indifferent glance over him.

”The vice president of the Lin Group has sent a message. I hope that he can negotiate the next item of cooperation with you …”

”Not going.” Before Mu Yi could finish his words, Yin Yuchen coldly cut him off, ”I've already said before that I want to negotiate a cooperation project with the silver-faced woman.

”Hum —”

As soon as Yin Yuchen finished speaking, as if he was responding to something, the phone on the desk vibrated. He picked up the phone and casually swept through it, and was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows.

”Tonight at eight o'clock, I won't be able to see you. — — silver-faced woman

The line of black text was simple and clean, without a hint of politeness in the invitation. Instead, it had a self-confidence that it was determined that Yin Yuchen would definitely go.

Interesting, he actually dared to take the initiative to send a message to him. He had disappeared after signing the contract and sent an assistant to deal with him. Now he needed to use him, so why did he appear?

He wanted to see what kind of method this woman who liked to destroy bridges after crossing a river would have to make him willingly be used by her a second time.

The corner of Yin Yuchen's lips curled up and a dangerous smile appeared in his eyes.

… ….

It was night. Paradise Street was brightly lit, and men and women dressed in fashionable clothing could be seen everywhere, laughing and flirting loudly under the dubious lights, covering the cold night with a layer of dubious gauze.

”Chief Yin, please come in the private room.” Both of Yin Yuchen's hands were in his pockets as he walked with long, slender legs. The moment the waiter saw him, he immediately bowed respectfully and led him to the most luxurious private box on the second floor.

”Dong Dong Dong …” The waiter lightly knocked twice on the door. ”Boss, Chief Yin has arrived.”

”Enter.” A clear and melodious voice came from within as if it was immersed in an ice spring.