Mr. Lu's family's act of being a demon

Chapter 471 A man with low self-esteem

"I just said to invite you to drink coffee, not to accompany you to drink coffee!" The man's voice was calm, without a trace of extra emotion.

"..." Jing Che lowered his eyes, looking at the coffee in front of him, a trace of disappointment flashed across his handsome face.

When the waiter came over, Jing Che took out a red ticket and handed it to the waiter.

"Keep the change, please!"

The waiter took the money and turned to leave.

Jing Che's gaze returned to Yue Feng.

After searching for so long, the 'Hua Bu Zhan' who I finally met nearby today didn't say a few words.

"Where can you go when it's raining so hard outside? Can't you sit and talk for a while?"

"..." Yue Feng crossed his legs lazily, turned his eyes to look out of the window, looking at the glass window whose vision was blurred by the rain.

A car outside stood motionless in place like a stranded fish.

"What is there to talk about between two big men! It's not speculative."

"..." Qing Che hesitated for a while with downcast eyes, took out a washed white handkerchief from his pocket and lowered it in front of Yue Feng.

"This is yours, return it to you!"

"..." Yue Feng lazily withdrew his gaze, and his phoenix eyes glanced at the handkerchief Jing Che handed over indifferently.

On the white handkerchief are embroidered with the words "flowers are not cut".

Yue Feng frowned slightly, he didn't remember when he gave Jing Che a handkerchief.

"It's just a handkerchief, don't give it back to me, if you don't want it, just throw it away!"

"..." Jing Che lowered his eyes and fixed his eyes on the coffee in front of him, as if he didn't dare to look at Yue Feng's cold and indifferent gaze.

He pursed his thin lips, took a breath, and moved his throat.

He clearly remembered the last time in the bathroom, when he was drunk, 'Hua Bu Zhan' handed him a handkerchief.

He failed to stand firmly and fell on the body of 'Hua Bu Zhan', but was kicked flying by him.

After hearing Yue Feng's words, he slightly retracted the hand holding the handkerchief, and squeezed the handkerchief tightly.Then he slowly retracted his hand.

There was a calm "Oh!"

Then he added: "I thought you wanted more, so I kept it!"

"..." Hearing this, Yue Feng cast a strange glance at Jing Che.

How can a man care about a handkerchief.

Yue Feng didn't take it seriously, and continued to look at the rain outside the window: "If you like it, keep it!"

Hearing such words, Jing Che twitched the corners of his mouth in relief.

Then he asked again: "Can you tell me your phone number?"

"Inconvenient!" Yue Feng refused without hesitation, not saving any face for Jing Che.

"..." Jing Che looked up at him in a daze with some embarrassment.

"we can be friends……"

"Businessmen will only be friends if they have a relationship of interest, and Xiaopen will only make friends if they exchange toys. What kind of friends are we?"

Yue Feng cut off his words without mercy.

If Jing Che wasn't Jing Yiren's nominal elder brother, Yue Feng wouldn't bother to say a word to him.

Jing Che thought hard, but he really couldn't think of any interest relationship with Yue Feng.

At first he thought that Yue Feng was a staff member of Golden Age, but he went to find out that it was not.

If he was a staff member, at least Jing Che was a customer, so there was some interest involved.

Jing Che pulled out a business card from his arms and pushed it in front of Yue Feng.

"Maybe we can have a chance to cooperate in the future!"

"..." Yue Feng glanced at the name tag.

Jing's Building Materials, Construction Company, Executive President.

Yue Feng already knew Jing Che's identity.

It's just that he doesn't do real estate, and he doesn't do any decoration or architectural changes at present.

(End of this chapter)