Attention Sir, I Have Your Heart Handcuffed!-Chapter 716: [Yan Jian Extra] 17. The Fourth Meeting_3
"James, are you trying to emphasize that she is the granddaughter of the Tang Family, right? Are you trying to tell me that just because she is the granddaughter of the Tang Family, you pay attention to her, you purposely want to have interactions with her, is that it?"
James frowned slightly and slowly said, "The Tang Family is ultimately a hurdle we cannot bypass. If I want to reclaim Fude Group, Lin Qi and I will inevitably face a great battle sooner or later. And once we confront each other directly, it will inevitably clash with the law, then it will be a legal battle with the Tang Family."
James looked up at Ben Shaming: "So I need to use a stone in advance to test the Tang Family’s attitude towards me, and also to examine the depth of the Tang Family’s methods."
Ben Shaming gazed into James’s blue eyes and slowly nodded, "I understand. Just, James, perhaps I’m being nosy: I hope you manage your heart well. Always remember, she is the stone, you are the one throwing the stone; don’t mix them up."
James understood Ben Shaming’s cryptic hint and also understood Ben Shaming’s concession better.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Ben Shaming agreed not to harm Tang Yanjian, that’s enough for him, the rest, he doesn’t care all that much.
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In the studio, Little Ben inexplicably hadn’t appeared for several consecutive days.
Yan Jian felt alert and couldn’t help but discreetly observe Catherine’s reaction during her leisure time.
Could it be that Catherine also discovered she was suspicious of Little Ben, so it was inappropriate for Little Ben to appear again?
Then was Little Ben’s previous presence sent by James to monitor her in the studio?
But since Catherine is already in the studio, why send another Little Ben?
Does that mean Little Ben might be James’s person, but doesn’t necessarily obey Catherine?
If that’s the case, then Little Ben’s sudden disappearance is because James doesn’t allow Little Ben to appear?
The more she thought, the more complicated it became, entangled and difficult to sort out.
Just then, her phone suddenly rang discreetly.
She looked down, it was a text message: "The fourth night, tonight, see you at the studio."
Yan Jian shivered, the phone in her palm almost slipped through her fingers like an eel.
The fourth night... what should come has finally come.
Only, damn it, why in the studio?!
This damn place is Catherine’s studio, he wants to meet her here, could it be he intends to involve Catherine too, the three of them together?
Bastard!
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She went to the restroom, hurriedly replied to him from the stall.
"The fourth night, fine; but the location, you change it for me!"
The phone was silent for a long while, the ambiance in the restroom eerily heavy, as if all the echoing atmosphere transformed into invisible pressure, pressing down on her head.
Almost the time taken for "finishing a major task," the phone rang slowly.
He replied: "Then where do you like?"
He seemed to be responding positively to her opinion, but the more she thought about this reply, the more expansive her imagination became, the more she pondered, the more implications she found!
She gritted her teeth, thought: Damn, I don’t like anywhere!
What he does to her, any place is where she doesn’t want...
She suppressed her anger, quickly replied: "In any case, it can’t be the studio."
The other places... damn it, let him be!
Unexpectedly, he replied almost stubbornly: "Unfortunately, I can’t find a reason to yield to you. Tang Yanjian, the rules are set only by me, not allowing you to refuse. The less you like the studio, the more I want to choose the studio. Pfft."
"Try not coming, see what happens."
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The usual threats, the usual arrogance!
Yan Jian told herself: Ha, this is the usual game, not afraid at all, right?
She just bit her nails, staring at the inexplicably appeared two words at the end of his string of threatening words - pfft.
What is he "pfft" about?
Could it be he saw through the screen with eyes, so he knows she is squatting in the restroom now, and the time has already exceeded "finishing a whole major task"?
So this "pfft" becomes uniquely flavored.
But... how could it be?
She couldn’t help but look around the restroom. Surveillance? Impossible, right?
She didn’t know, meanwhile, James was also eerily staring at the "pfft" he typed out himself.
Is he crazy? Like a little girl, using online cute tactics to sarcastically "cover his mouth with a smile" to her with "pfft"?
Oh, heavens, he swears he really didn’t mean it.
There must be something wrong with the cerebellum or nervous system, to inexplicably type "pfft" in such a long string of threats.






