Chapter 881 Negotiation (5)

Xia Ziwei's heart skipped a beat and she looked at him doubtfully. Was Cheng Lang's condition asking her to deal with Jing Wushuang?

"The grudge between Jing Wushuang and I has been wiped out. I have no feelings for her, but I promised others not to hurt her, and I can't go back on my word!"

Cheng Lang sneered, took a few more puffs of his cigar, and pointed at her with the finger holding the cigar, "Xia Ziwei, you have changed. When you came to beg me to take in this lost dog, what did you say? You You said we have a common enemy and you are happy when you see Jing Wushuang being unlucky, but what about now?"

"Director Cheng, I said it at the beginning. People who have died once will have many opinions changed. But I will never forget that when I was most confused in my life, it was you, Director Cheng, who helped me. No matter what your purpose was at the time, I remembered this kindness and there is nothing I can do to repay it. You just said that if you give me back the money I invested, it would be like giving me another hand. In this way, I will give you a hand. In the Xia Clan, I can stand more firmly, and my spine is less likely to be poked."

After saying this, Xia Ziwei glanced at his table. There was a cigar sharpening knife on it. She slowly stood up and reached for it.

Cheng Lang followed her gaze and realized what she was trying to do. He quickly held her hand down and panicked inside, "What do you want to do?"

Xia Ziwei smiled, and that smile matched the blood stains on her body, which was indescribably weird, "Don't worry, Mr. Cheng, I, Xia Ziwei, am not a good person, and I am definitely not one of those who repay kindness with hatred. I just feel that I owe you a lot, I don’t know how to repay it, so I want to give you another blow.”

Cheng Lang was really frightened at the moment. He stared at the wound on her neck. This woman said in such a relaxed tone that she would cut him back with a knife. He had no doubt that she would cut him anywhere on her neck. The wound is the most powerful proof.

Looking at her smiling expression, Cheng Lang had to sigh, this woman is so cruel!

But he remained calm on the surface, took the knife and threw it on the window sill behind him, looking at her with disdain, "I, Mr. Cheng, never do business at a loss, so you cut me with a knife." It doesn’t do any good. Even if you cut off a piece of flesh, it won’t grow on me. Are you insulting my intelligence?”

Xia Ziwei shook her head, "It's Ziwei who is stupid, but she just feels that she owes Director Xia so much, so she has to do something to make herself feel at ease."

"You don't have to play this little trick in front of me. I promised you that I won't forget it, but you owe me conditions. I hope you remember it. Xia Ziwei, sometimes I quite admire you. You are hot enough." , Cruel enough, you were originally the most suitable person to help me look after the Southeast Asian market. Your temporary withdrawal will cause me to suffer a huge loss. "

A few people can't keep anyone, so Cheng Lang naturally has to increase his chips.

"Yes, so I feel very guilty. If Director Cheng has any use for Ziwei in the future, just tell him and tell him, and he will do his best since then! Of course, the premise is that it does not violate the principles I mentioned earlier."

Cheng Lang snorted again, "I'd better remember what you said today. You will never be as ruthless as a man, and I, Cheng, happen to be a ruthless man than ordinary people!"