Chapter 1815 No Old Times to Reminisce

"I'm ready. I'll start in half an hour."

The Bluetooth headset was very quiet, with only shallow breathing.

After a while, a half-smiley question came: "Have you really decided? You're kidding yourself, Miss Ji, don't think too much."

Ji Shengge rolled her eyes slowly: "What I do is none of your business."

A very shallow laugh came from the phone: "Yeah, when is it my turn to say anything about what you, Miss Ji, do?"

"Since you know, don't talk nonsense."

Ji Shengge smiled and hung up the phone.

She took off the headset and threw it aside. Her eyes swept across the information on the side. She sighed softly, found a lighter, sat on the sofa, and burned all the information with a fire.

Ji Shengge stared at the flame, and the information turned into ashes bit by bit.

There was no emotion in her eyes.

Ye Junshen Ye Junshen... I hope you can listen to me once.

…

Ye Junshen didn’t come here to have fun.

The day after he arrived, he went to a local bar.

There is a basement under the bar.

The interior decoration is more luxurious than the bar above.

It is used to do some secret activities.

Those who can come here are well-known in the world.

Ye Junshen came at the agreed time.

When he arrived, the people had already come.

In the entire basement, except for the two of them, there were only bodyguards left.

While drinking tea, Ye Junshen raised his eyelids, glanced at the person opposite him without any emotion, and sneered: "That's the price, if you want it, take it. If you don't want it, I don't lack partners here."

The partner obviously didn't expect that he would directly pick it up.

He was stunned on the spot.

Fortunately, he had seen the world, and the middle-aged man laughed; "Master Ye, excuse me, it's just that I haven't seen Master Ye for a long time, so I specially asked you to come over to reminisce about the past."

"Reminisce about the past?"

Ye Junshen's face showed an intriguing smile: "I don't remember any friendship with you."

The middle-aged man's mouth was choked with cold blood deep in his throat.

Damn!

I've seen arrogant people, but I've never seen such an arrogant one!

He is older than Ye Junshen, and according to reason, Ye Junshen might have to call him uncle.

As a result, he didn't give him any face at all!

The man held back his breath: "Haha, yes, yes, how can Master Ye have any friendship with me."

He coughed and forcibly turned the situation back: "Master Ye, recently, a group of new young models have appeared here, and their posture and appearance are simply the most beautiful in the world. Look, I thought that Master Ye would come here, so I kept them for you."

Ye Junshen still didn't even raise his eyelids.

After finishing a cup of tea, he slowly raised his head and casually glanced at the young models.

He couldn't help but sneer: "Stunning?"

He had seen more stunning ones.

Not to mention the ones far away, there was also Ji Shengge who was hanging around under his nose every day.

This aesthetic has long been distorted.

The middle-aged man couldn't find the way out for the second time.

Ye Junshen still looked like a stubborn boy, with one hand supporting his forehead and the other hand pressing the screen of his mobile phone, playing a game: "Stop talking nonsense, give me a word whether to do this business or not."

"For the rest, I have nothing to talk to you about."