Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 878 Are You Aren't Afraid Of Me Poisoning Again?
Ouyang Jing's red lips were slightly pulled, and her frost-stained eyes were like a net, beautiful and arrogant, as if to say, I finally fooled you, my plan is not completed, you will never leave.

The tone was slightly angry: "Mr. Jian, are you looking down on me?"

"Don't dare, I really have something to do, please be considerate, madam!" Jian Junxi was neither humble nor overbearing, his cold eyes were wanton, with a warning.

Just when Ouyang Jingru was about to say something, a few men suddenly came out from the side road.

"Mr. Jian, hello, our master is here..." A middle-aged male servant said respectfully and politely after standing still beside the two of them.

"This..." Jian Junxi looked a little embarrassed, looked at Ouyang Jingru, and said indifferently: "I was invited to the banquet arranged by my wife, it depends on what my wife wants..."

Ouyang Jingru's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, she couldn't figure it out, how could the old man know he was coming?If she was robbed by him like this, wouldn't all her plans be...
Taking a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, a very unnatural smile appeared on his pretty face, and he said to Jian Junxi: "Then Mr. Jian, go see your father first, I'm not in a hurry here..."

"Okay, madam, I'm sorry..." After Jian Junxi finished speaking, he pulled his bag and followed the middle-aged man's footsteps. Feeling a needle prick in his back, a sneer appeared on his thin lips.

If the old man wants to see her, do he want to settle the Ling family's account or Nangong Jing's account?The cycle of cause and effect, the retribution is not good, it is not that there is no retribution, the time has not yet come.
She is willing to suffer all the consequences, but that person's retribution, when will she see it?Thinking of this, her cold fists unconsciously tightened.

The middle-aged man asked Jian Junxi to get in the car. After 2 minutes, it stopped at the door of a villa. The middle-aged man politely invited him in and took the elevator to the third floor.

Going straight to the old man's bedroom, Jian Junxi followed him in, and saw old man Nangong lying on the bed.

A pair of presbyopic glasses hung on his old face, and he was reading a book when the middle-aged man called softly, "Master, Mr. Jian is here..."

"Oh...Mr. Jian, please sit down..." Nangong Runzhi put down the book in his hand and took off his glasses. His old face had dark circles under his eyes, and he looked in a bad state of mind.

"Thank you!" Jian Junxi's dark eyes flashed a look of confusion, his attitude was wrong...

"Old Mr. Nangong, I don't know what you want from me?" Jian Junxi sat down on the chair beside his bed, because he didn't want to waste time, and went straight to the point.

Wen Hao stood behind her expressionlessly, and with the previous warning, he also gradually entered the state.

Nangong Runzhi looked at her meaningfully. Just as he was about to say something, the servant brought two cups of tea, put them beside the two of them, and asked politely, "Is there any other orders, master?"

"Go down!" Nangong Runzhi took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and said lightly, "Mr. Jian, can we talk alone?"

Jian Junxi's deep eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and he said hoarsely at Wen Hao: "Wait for me outside..."

"Yes, master..." Wen Hao nodded to Nangong Runzhi and walked out, closing the door for them.

When Jian Junxi picked up the tea and was about to drink it, Nangong Runzhi smiled lightly like an old fox, "Mr. Jian, aren't you afraid that I will poison you again?"

Jian Junxi was taken aback for a moment, his dark eyes were like black gemstones, with a charming color, his thin lips slightly evoked a faint smile, with the confidence and calmness of a king.

(End of this chapter)