Chapter 80 This hunt has become boring

Kane's face, which is more colorful than a woman's, is so light and breezy that he can't see anything.

 Just looking at Jane Tong, but in his heart, he felt ... that maybe this hunt can end.

 Jane Tong can love money, she loves money he was able to catch her soft underbelly, to be able to approach her again and again, to be able to a little bit of hunting this prey.

 In this hunting game, money, is the bait; she, is the prey.

 The fun of hunting lies in the struggle of the prey, this hunting process.

 However, when this woman opened her mouth and asked him for money ... Kane felt that the game of this hunt could end because ... it was too vulgar.

 "It's not early, I'll leave first." Kane patted his suit pants and clouded his farewell.

 Jane Tong pursed her lips and said, "I'll see you off."

 "No need." A clear voice, I'm afraid that under this kind of occasion, anyone would feel embarrassed.

 He was making it too obvious.

 "No, it's still a drop off."

 Jane Tong closed the door, this time ready to send the man downstairs, he had been here a few times, she had never just sent him to the door of the dormitory, and today, making an exception, she sent him downstairs.

 "Ms. Jane," Kane suddenly smiled, a hint of impatience in his brow, "Five million dollars, I do have. But I, do not want to give you. ... Because, just now, your bowl of scallion oil noodles, is no longer worth a hundred thousand dollars."

 Five million dollars, for Kane, pressure is nothing, just take the simplest example, his a better sports car, are more than this price.

 Suddenly felt, the stomach revolted up, the bowl of onion oil noodles just now, all of a sudden spoiled.

 Jane Tong was silent, suddenly, she smiled: ''Mr. Kane, I never said that the snack I cooked was worth one hundred thousand. You were willing to give it, you thought it was worth it, and I was short of money, very, very short, so I took it.

 Why did I accept it when I obviously felt that it was not an exchange of equal value?

 You have forgotten that I am a woman who will do anything for money.

 I'm short of money, I'm short of five million dollars. How important is this five million dollars?

 So important that if I don't come up with this more than money by the stipulated deadline, I'm going to lose something very important."

 "That's none of my business." Kane's face was expressionless ... Hunting, over.

 He raised his hand to glance at his wristwatch again, "It's been a long waste of time, Ms. Jane, and I've disturbed you for so long that, in the future, we won't have to see each other."

 "That's what I thought, that's why, I sent you downstairs." She thought for a moment, "Mr. Kane, thank you, and, you're wrong about one thing," she said faintly:

 "We're just strangers, so, there's no 'later'."

 Later, was reserved for important people.

 When Jane Tong finished speaking, a cold wind blew, and she wrapped the clothes around her body a little tighter, turned around, and walked slowly down the hallway.

 Kane suddenly tugged at her, "What do you mean by that? What do you mean, that's what you thought, and that's why you sent me downstairs?"

 The more Kane thought about it, the more wrong she felt. ... It seemed as if she wasn't the one who had just opened her mouth to ask for five million dollars.

 Is it simply to save face, or ...

 "Sir, loosen your hand, our decision is the same, then, why pursue what I mean?"

 Does it matter what it means?

 Anyway, she didn't want to see him again, and he, too, didn't feel the need to pester himself.

 So, what's wrong with agreeing on what you want?

 As for "what it means," does it matter?

 "No." Kane felt even more odd in his heart, "You have to make it clear, otherwise, you won't go up tonight either."

 Jane Tong was annoyed in her heart, wasn't this man too overbearing.

 "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I have plenty of time to spend with you. The big deal is that it will take until tomorrow when you go to work, and if you still don't say anything by then, then you don't have to go to work."

 A wave of revulsion welled up in her heart, Jane Tong was silent for a while, feeling in her heart that if she didn't say it, this person, would really do it.

 "Didn't I say just now, five million dollars is so important to me that it's more important than my life," she said slowly, "But even if it's so important, even if Mr. Kane is willing to give me this five million dollars that's more important than my own life, I don't want you to touch my wounds again.

 Not just you, no one!

 So I, for one, don't think I'll see Mr. Kane again, and sending you downstairs is a farewell to you. Thank you for the money, and for ... having eaten my onion noodles."

 If there is no Kane's words, perhaps this bowl of scallion oil noodles, this life will never be tasted by anyone ... She just assume that, in place of that person, someone else has also tasted this once learned to make scallion oil noodles specifically for that person.

 "Thank you ... every time will that bowl of noodles, eat clean not a trace left. Thank you ... it always had the traces that it had existed."

 She pulled the large palm, off her arm, bowed and hunched over, holding onto the stair railing in the hallway, and headed upstairs.

 Leaving Kane behind, his face shifted.

 She ... said five million dollars, is that what she meant?

 But he misunderstood?

 If this kind of words, change others to say, Kane is absolutely not believe, will only feel that others are in the sophistry, but change is her, is this woman ... Kane heart can not say what to feel.

 Suddenly, his slender thighs raised, like the wind, has caught up with the climbing Jane Tong, he stood on a step below her, a hand from behind, hooped Jane Tong's neck.

 Even if Kane is shorter than the step that Jane Tong is standing on, but he is standing behind Jane Tong, he is still a little higher than Jane Tong, robust and slender arm, will be Jane Tong hooped very tightly, suddenly, Jane Tong's shoulders sank, Kane suddenly lowered his head, put his head to Jane Tong's ear, extremely dangerous, said:

 "Words are not enough, you should not answer me in the end, let me be more interested in you ...."

 Jane Tong was silent, "It has nothing to do with me."

 "Ms. Jane ... you are actually a very cold person."

 Jane Tong was silent and did not retort.

 How could she not know her indifference ... Who can stay in that place where you can't reach for the sun for three years and still be warm and fraternal?

 In that place, meddling in the affairs of others will harm oneself, for example, ... A Deer is because of meddling in the affairs of her, only in the years of that flowering season, before it blooms, it has already withered, a life, so lost.

 "Mr. Kane, do not meet again."

 She reached out to push him away, but only felt a strong turn, and the next second, Kane had both of Jane Tong's hands, clipped behind her back.

 "What are you doing!"

 In reply to Jane Tong, Kane freed a hand, and his slender fingers ruffled her forehead hair.

 Jane Tong's heart thumped and her eyes widened dramatically, "Stop! Stop!"

 But no matter how she struggled, her hands were clipped behind her back by Kane, and Kane's magnetic voice, teasingly said, "Don't move, it's not like you can escape."