Chapter 283 Handling

Book:Billionaire Wants To Get Married Published:2024-6-2

Under the sunglasses, there was a trace of guilty conscience in my eyes, but at this time, I pretended to be angry and shouted loudly: “Is there something wrong with you? What does what I do have to do with you? Suddenly come and scare me. Did your mother teach you what manners are?”
Exaggerated actions and words, trying to hide something inside one’s sleeve.
All this, naturally, can’t escape Su Cen’s eyes.
He raised the pen in his hand, tilted his head and said carelessly, “Don’t hide it and don’t make any more sophistry. I just saw that there is such a same pen in your sleeve. Did you accidentally fall inside just now?”
“You…”
The man wanted to stand up and snatch it from her hand, but it was easily dodged by Su Cen.
“Nothing, I’m not interested in knowing what you are doing here, but I especially want to know who sent you here. We don’t say anything in the dark.”
Su Cen’s cold eyes have a kind of calmness and wisdom that does not conform to his age.
“As long as you tell me the person you came over, I will return this pen to you intact.”
It’s just some daily life chat, nothing irrelevant.
Even if the person in front of him records it, he will only hear some gossip and triviality.
“What makes you think I will believe you? I don’t know you, go away quickly!”
The man in sunglasses got up from his seat and waved to leave.
Su Cen didn’t stop, stood in place with his arm in his arms, looked at each other’s movements, and couldn’t help but evoke a sneer. “Nothing, you can leave, but I know the owner of this store. It is very simple to transfer the monitoring. You can go to the police station to explain it.”
“…”
The man’s movements suddenly stopped and turned to Su Cen maliciously.
It’s night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and this person can’t see his face clearly with a pair of sunglasses.
At first glance, it is a person with bad intentions.
I don’t know where I got the news. She will have dinner with Aaron Anderson tonight.
I wanted to go to the toilet, but suddenly I caught a “little tail”.
Two people face off, Su Cen impatient opening, ‘still not quick to say?!”
Looking at Su Cen, the sunglasses man gnashed his teeth and dropped a sentence, “Fu Huan, Master Fule.”
With this sentence, I left the restaurant without looking back.
I’m afraid there’s a ghost chasing me.
It seems that what he said should be the truth. Su Cen thinks that this person is telling the truth or lying.
This Fu Huan is really too annoying.
I pestered myself at school all day, and now I send someone to talk to Aaron Anderson.
What exactly does he want to do?
Squinting eyes have a trace of danger exposed fundus, Su Cen without saying anything directly picked up the phone.
Dialed a telephone number, and after the other party picked it up, Su Cen frowned: “Wei Yu, now I need you to help me deal with something, not particularly anxious.”
“It’s just a little tail. I don’t want to see him in front of my eyes again. I believe you should be able to understand what I mean. OK, so be it, hang up.”
After ordering all this, this left this position thoughtfully.
Su Cen came back, and after some time, Aaron Anderson stood up with a frown.
“What took you so long?”
There was a secret worry in the tone. It seems that Aaron Anderson should have noticed something.
Sarah Miller looked at the two men and shook his head, then said to Su Cen, who was late.
“I am afraid that if you don’t come out again, we will go into the women’s toilet to catch you.”