Having known Lu Zhanbei for many years, Rong Jinchen always felt that Lu Zhanbei's usual icy demeanor was just ordinary annoyance.
But now, this unhurried attitude of his is particularly irritating.
Especially that faint smile on his face, as though everything is under control, waiting calmly for the harvest, is truly infuriating no matter how one looks at it...
However, as smug as he is in the business world, hasn't Lu Zhanbei suffered two losses in his love life?
So, where on earth does his confidence come from, thinking he can control everything this time?
Smirking, Rong Jinchen snatched the wine from Lu Zhanbei's hand, gulped it down himself, then huffed and said, "Look at you, with that complacent look, as if you're really capable of handling Miss Qianqian."
"Of course I can..."
