The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Cen Leju's lips moved.

There was silence in the conference room.

Who is more naive in this whole thing? Who is more ridiculous?

Jiang Yunting took a deep breath, "There is another thing I have never said. My parents and I went to see her at that time. She said that even if a stranger had a car accident and waited for her to send money to save his life, she would He can also dance."

His eyes were sharp and he faced Cen Leju head-on: "Are you trying to say that she was just talking?"

Cen Leju pursed his lips.

Jiang Yunting smiled: "She can, I know."

Gu Weimian really knows how to do it!

He looked at Cen Leju coldly: "But you don't dare.˜"*°•.˜˜.•°*"˜"

Why do these people!

Why are you so proud here?

Ao Qijun stood up and said, "Yun Ting."

Jiang Yunting quickly raised his hand, stopped Ao Qijun's words, and took a deep breath, "The most important thing is you. She doesn't like you anymore. Do you know, she already doesn't like you, is you."

Why doesn't Ao Qijun understand?

No matter what Gu Weimian does or says...

If it was said that Gu Weimian was the one who made the mistake in the past, he must like this man.

She doesn't like it anymore!

Why do these people still refuse to let her go?

She was careful not to say another word to a man or see him more than once.

But he still couldn't escape the words of these people.

Ao Qijun held the broken cuff in his hand, his joints turned white from the force, and his gaze was like a sharp blade, piercing Jiang Yunting's face.

The man's voice was softer, without any hint of fireworks, but it sent shivers down the spines of everyone present, "Do you know better than me whether she likes me or not?"

As if he thought of something, the man's tense expression finally relaxed for a moment: "If she really doesn't like it, why would she specially send it to me for that pair of jet cufflinks?"

Jiang Yunting held his forehead and smiled. Ten minutes ago, he was still complaining about Gu Weimian, why didn't he just ask Ao Qijun to pay back the money, and also made a bill for them to deliver.

Now, he suddenly understood Gu Weimian's thoughts.

He took out the bill for the cufflinks from his pocket and put it in front of Ao Qijun, "This is the bill for the black jade cuffs. That pair of cufflinks was not given to you. There was a card written in the box at that time, It says: Thank you for your birthday gift."

He smiled, "This is Gu Weimian's birthday gift in return. What did you give Gu Weimian?"

Did the man give Gu Weimian something?

The entire Ao family didn't send anyone any gifts that day, all they sent was humiliation.

So what is Ao Qijun doing on his own?

Ao Qijun looked at the list in front of him, a trace of confusion flashed across his face.

He raised his hand and opened the bill with his slightly slender fingertips.

The price of the cufflinks is clearly written on the bill.

Ao Qijun felt as if his head was exploding. It took him a long time to find his voice, "Why didn't she ask me for it?"

Jiang Yunting said in a calm voice: "She is afraid of asking you for money and being misunderstood by you as wanting to pester you. This is best, isn't it?"

He smiled and said, "It has her card number on it. You can just put the money into the card directly. This way you don't have to meet. Isn't that considerate?"

He was convinced by Gu Weimian!

"So, don't always blame everything on Gu Weimian liking you in the future!"

After he finished speaking, he slammed the door and walked out without looking back.