Chapter 1504 I Got Everything, and You Got Nothing

Arthur's voice was very clear. He didn't look at Yue Tingfeng, but stared into the distance. I don't know what he was looking at. Maybe he regretted it, regretted... not selling it at the most favorable time.

Yue Tingfeng raised the corner of his lips, pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and stood opposite Arthur: "Jealous... of me?"

Arthur nodded: "Of course! If we switch places, I think you will be jealous like me. Although jealous people are not good-looking, jealousy is also a kind of human emotion. I think... no one can really eliminate this emotion."

Yue Tingfeng agreed with this, "That's good, this shows that you are jealous of me because I got it, and you... have nothing."

Arthur was silent.

After a long time, he said: "That's right... I have nothing."

He turned and walked into the door and walked into the revolving door.

He has nothing, no, he still has Yan Qingsi's friendship now, but soon... he will lose this friendship, probably... forever.

He wanted to get Yan Qingsi's feelings, but it was too late. He had more time than Yue Tingfeng and had a chance, but he didn't fight for it. Now, he wants to fight for it, but the time is wrong. Yue Tingfeng leaned against the car door. The hotel manager had been standing next to him for a long time and asked in a low voice: "Boss, are you going in?" "No, this is a distinguished guest of the Yue family, so you should 'treat' him well..." Yue Tingfeng emphasized the word "treat". The hotel manager bent down and nodded: "Yes..." Yue Tingfeng got in and left. ...

When Arthur opened the door, he heard a melodious jazz music coming from the room. Mir was holding a glass of whiskey in his hand. He raised his glass and said, "I'm back... do you want a drink?"

Arthur said coldly, "No need."

Mir: "Did Yue Tingfeng send you back?"

"How do you know?"

Mir raised his lips, his ice-green eyes were lazy and cool: "You can tell from your expression. If it were someone else, you probably wouldn't be so angry, so upset... and regretful..."

Arthur took off his coat, threw it on the ground, and turned to his bedroom.

Yes, he was upset, he regretted, he was angry. He was not like this before coming to Los Angeles. Even if he knew that Yan Qingsi was in love, married, and had children, he was at most a little sad, but he didn't hate her so strongly.

Now, from what he saw yesterday about Yan Qingsi and Yue Tingfeng getting along, seeing the close relationship between them, and seeing the tenderness and love she showed to Yue Tingfeng in her eyes, he felt bitter, jealous, and regretful, and it was fermenting quickly.

Arthur felt that he had to calm down, otherwise, he might lose control.

He opened the bedroom door and stepped in. He heard Mir behind him say: "But it doesn't matter. I gave him a little gift. I believe he will receive it soon."

Arthur suddenly stopped and turned slowly: "What do you mean?"

"It means what you heard!"

Arthur walked to Mir in two or three steps and knocked the wine glass out of his hand: "I said that after this, everyone has to listen to me. You don't have ears, right?"

The wine glass fell on the expensive carpet without any sound. The whiskey flowed out and sprinkled on the stall and quickly seeped in.

Mir spread his hands and said: "Don't worry, don't worry... We have been here for a few days, and we have to do something."