Considering that Jiang Haisheng took the initiative to visit her, it greatly increased the possibility of her guess.

But there is only one thing that doesn't match, that is, the antidote for the poison she used is liquid.

What Jiang Haisheng just put in his mouth was clearly a tablet.

Moreover, if the poison used by Monet is to be removed, the same dose of antidote must be used to neutralize it.

Even if the pill Jiang Haisheng took contained a liquid antidote, as long as she increased the dose, it would not be enough to save his life.

This flaw overturned Monet's guess, but it also provided her with an idea.

If Jiang Haisheng knew his identity and purpose as the premise, and speculated about Jiang Haisheng's purpose for coming to find him, he would find that the guess that Jiang Haisheng came with hostility would be difficult to establish.

The most important point is that Jiang Haisheng didn't need to use this method of exposing himself to investigate her so brazenly, and even forced the front desk to call her room.

Jiang Haisheng's series of actions didn't seem like he wanted to harm him, but more like he wanted to have a face-to-face talk with him.

The purpose of the discussion is still unknown to Monet, but knowing that she would threaten his life, he took the initiative to come to the door, which can only show that he has absolute confidence in persuading her and can make a condition that she cannot refuse.

Previously, Monet's thinking was limited by preconceived ideas, and he never considered the possibility that Jiang Haisheng would seek peace or even cooperate with her.

Thinking about it now, this is more likely and more in line with Jiang Haisheng's logic of behavior.

As for Jiang Haisheng's big truth of "just wanting to interview her", Monet ignored it from the very beginning.

When Jiang Haisheng gradually suspected that Monet was trying to harm him and started to be wary of Monet, Monet mistakenly thought that Jiang Haisheng wanted to cooperate with her.

Monet felt a burst of regret when he thought that his performance full of firsts might make Jiang Haisheng dispel the idea of ​​cooperating with him.

She planned to betray the organization this time and return to the embrace of the motherland. Of course, it would be the best if she could easily get the voice-changing device from Jiang Haisheng.

But now Jiang Haisheng seemed unfathomable, and she hadn't seen Jiang Haisheng's thoughts clearly so far, and she might not be able to get the voice-changing device as smoothly as she planned.

If it is resolved in a more peaceful way, Monet is also happy to see it.

After all, she will also settle in Huaxia in the future, and one more friend will also have one more way.

So, when Jiang Haisheng swallowed a piece of SCP-500 suspiciously, and was still guessing Monet's purpose in his heart, when he looked up, he found that Monet had changed his face at some point.

I saw that the prickly aura on her body faded away, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Sorry, Mr. Jiang, I was a little rude just now, I hope I didn't scare you."

"..."

Jiang Haisheng kept his face calm, but his heart was already filled with question marks.

What does this woman mean?

Seeing that Jiang Haisheng's expression did not fluctuate in any way, Monet had no choice but to continue.

"Before, I actually found out that I was secretly photographed and uploaded to the Internet, so I was in a bad mood. Then I found out that Mr. Jiang had asked me at the hotel, so that's why I treated you so badly."

"I don't expect you to forgive me, but I hope you understand."

"I understand that it's really uncomfortable to be secretly photographed. It's really wrong for me to inquire about your personal information without authorization. I also apologized to Miss Mo just now. If you still want to pursue my responsibility, Miss Mo, I Will bear all the consequences, there will be no complaints."

Jiang Haisheng didn't know why Monet suddenly changed his face, so he could only follow her words.

"No, no, it's just a little misunderstanding, and I won't be so on the line."

Hearing this, Monet breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression on his face became much more relaxed.

"Mr. Jiang, it's great that you can understand me. Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, can... can we go back to the original topic?"

Monet asked tentatively, seeing her expectant expression, Jiang Haisheng was a little confused.

The first topic?Which is that?Was it the topic when they started the conversation?

Seeing that Jiang Haisheng remained calm and stable, Monet understood that Jiang Haisheng wanted to take the opportunity to take the initiative back into his own hands.

If Monet had waited at the hotel until Jiang Haisheng came to the door in person and offered an invitation for win-win cooperation, she must have taken the initiative now.

But now, she had already missed that opportunity, and being taken the initiative by Jiang Haisheng was probably a small punishment for her.

So, Monet had to take the initiative to speak again and reminded.

"That is, Mr. Jiang, the reason why you came to me in the first place..."

Hearing this, Jiang Haisheng finally realized.

It turned out that Monet had finally figured it out and wanted to seize this sudden wave of heat.

It's not surprising that Monet would do this. Many Internet celebrities who become popular by chance have a kind of lofty mentality at the beginning, and they don't want to take the opportunity to catch up with this Internet celebrity meal.

Even they themselves may have scolded similar Internet celebrities on the Internet before.

But most of them can't resist the temptation in the end, it's really fragrant.

It seems that Monet is also an example of this.

Of course, Jiang Haisheng didn't use this to tease her, after all, he was pointing to Monet's ability to really get angry and absorb the heat from him.

He didn't want to see the various slices and second-generation refreshes of his live broadcast that day, and he didn't want to see all kinds of articles and posts that speculated about the relationship between him and Yuno.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, so he doesn't want to be contaminated by the right and wrong of this Internet celebrity.

"It turns out that this is what you meant, Miss Mo. I thought you were unwilling to cooperate with us."

Jiang Haisheng also smiled.

"It would be great if you can change your mind. As long as you are willing to cooperate with my work, then everything is easy to talk about!"

"Really? Great!"

There was an excited expression on Monet's face.

In fact, she was only guessing about Jiang Haisheng's real purpose, and there was a lot of gambling involved in her taking the initiative to mention it.

But now it seems that she was betting right!

Just when she was about to strike while the iron was hot and formally enter the topic of cooperation, at this moment, the voice of the waiter came from outside the door.

"Hello, two guests, your order has arrived."

"Okay, please come in."

Jiang Haisheng replied.

The topic was interrupted, and Monet could only temporarily hold back the conversation.

The waiter pushed open the door, and a strong aroma rushed to his face, filling the entire private room in an instant.

Enticed by the aroma, Monet remembered that he hadn't had a serious meal until now.

She only ate instant noodles from the hotel at noon, and her stomach was already empty by now.

"Wow! It smells so good. I just happen to be starving too."

Jiang Haisheng arranged the dishes brought by the waiter in front of him one by one, and then said to Monet with a smile on the opposite side.

"Sorry, Ms. Mo, I'm a little hungry now, I want to eat first, we'll talk about cooperation later, is that okay?"

"Eh? Mmm, it's okay."

Monet responded with a smile, seeing Jiang Haisheng taking all the dishes for herself, she remembered that she didn't order a single dish because she didn't know how to scan the code to order.

These dishes were all made by Jiang Haisheng alone, so she could only watch.

Through the sunglasses, Jiang Haisheng noticed Monet's hungry eyes, but he still hated Monet's misleading and not speaking well, which made him waste a piece of SCP-5001.

I don't know if the SCP-500 with his saliva on it can still be bought at a good price.

Therefore, Jiang Haisheng pretended not to notice Monet's eyes, and began to eat on his own.

Looking at Jiang Haisheng who was eating so much, Monet could only feel his mouth salivating, and his hunger increased exponentially.

Under the double stimulation of the cerebral cortex by sight and smell, her stomach was finally affected, and she began to secrete gastric acid, making a "cuckoo" sound in her empty stomach.

The sound came so suddenly that Monet blushed and covered his stomach quickly when he was caught off guard.

Hearing such a loud sound from Monet's stomach, Jiang Haisheng finally couldn't ignore it any longer.

He raised his head from the pile of food, wiped his mouth, and said to Monet.

"Miss Mo, do you want to eat some together? Anyway, I can't finish all this."

"Eh? Is it really possible?"

A look of surprise appeared on Monet's face.

"Of course you can. After all, you are the one paying the bill, Miss Mo. It doesn't feel very polite to eat here by myself."

Jiang Haisheng smiled, and pushed a steak and two tuna sandwiches in front of Monet.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, then I will not be polite."

Monet couldn't wait to accept Jiang Haisheng's kindness with a smile.

Although he was very hungry, Monet still maintained the modesty that a lady should have, and ate elegantly with standard Western etiquette.

On the other side, Jiang Haisheng did the same, but his eating speed was several times faster than Monet's.

When Monet finished eating the food that Jiang Haisheng gave her, Jiang Haisheng also took the remaining sirloin, a piece of filet, two baked shrimps, a plate of spaghetti bolognese, and a piece of mousseline for dessert. The cake and an ice cream were all wiped out.

Monet was stunned by the speed and appetite, and felt that Jiang Haisheng was unfathomable.

Whether it's him, or his stomach.

Chapter 170 It's my turn!

A table of dishes was quickly inhaled by Jiang Haisheng's storm, but he didn't praise the perfect son, he didn't chop jiojio, and he didn't even hiccup.

After eating, he rang the service bell for the waiter to come and collect the tableware, then wiped his mouth with a tissue.

Noticing Monet's stunned expression, he squinted and smiled.

"Miss Mo, I will be shy if you look at me like this."

--shy?Why didn't I see it at all?

Monet secretly slandered in his heart, but he could only apologize with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, I was rude."

"No, no, Miss Mo, you don't have to apologize. On the contrary, I look a little indecent, which makes you laugh."

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