“难得遇见，不如去酒吧喝一杯吧？”葛俊轩兴致盎然地提议。
“It’s so rare for us to meet, why don’t we go to the bar for a drink?” Ge Junxuan suggested with interest.
闻景戎看了看怀中的尚可，说道：“下次吧，我今天还有事，先回去了。”
Wen Jingrong looked at Shang Ke who was in his embrace and said, “Maybe next time. I still have something on today so I’m going back first.
葛俊轩耸耸肩，表示遗憾。
Ge Junxuan shrugged his shoulders as he found it a pity.
看着他们离开的背影，柏霖心头涌起一股无名火。尚可的出现，不仅打断了他与闻景戎的合作意向，还让他彻底沦为背景，连表现的机会都没有。几乎只是一个照面，柏霖就对尚可产生了敌意。
An unknown rage filled Bai Lin’s heart as he watched their leaving back figures. Shang Ke’s appearance has disrupted Wen Jingrong and his intention to cooperate and has completely reduced him to a background. He didn’t even have the chance to express himself. It only took one meeting for Bai Lin to feel hostile towards Shang Ke.
闻景戎将尚可塞进车里，系上安全带，然后坐上驾驶位，加足马力朝自己别墅飚去。
Wen Jingrong stuffed Shang Ke into the car and helped him put on the seatbelt. Then, he sat in the driver seat and sped to his villa at full power.
“你是怎么逃走的？”闻景戎开口问道。他的别墅保安措施严密，平时出行也有保镖在暗中保护，尚可就算能逃，也不可能逃得如此悄无声音。再加上一直没有查到他的资料，闻景戎觉得尚可的身份颇有蹊跷。这种无法掌控的感觉，让他十分暴躁。
“How did you escape?” Wen Jingrong asked. His villa had tight security measures. Whenever they went out, there were also bodyguards protecting them secretly in the dark. Even if Shang Ke was able to escape, there was no way he could escape so quietly. In addition, he was never able to find Shang Ke’s data. Wen Jingrong felt that Shang Ke’s identity was rather strange. This feeling of being unable to keep things under his control made Wen Jingrong very irritable.
“我自有办法。”尚可瞥了他一眼，暗暗吐槽：“囚犯”会告诉监狱长自己是怎么越狱的吗？
“I have my way.” Shang Ke gave Wen Jingrong a glance and secretly complained: Would a “prisoner” tell the warden how he escaped?
闻景戎也知道自己问不出结果，于是又换了个问题：“你怎么会去参加酒会？”
Wen Jingrong also knew he wouldn’t get an answer, so he changed to another question: “Why did you attend the party?”
“陪女朋友。”尚可没心没肺地回答。
“Accompany my girlfriend.” Shang Ke answered heartlessly.
一声尖锐的刹车声响起，闻景戎脸色阴郁，紧紧握着方向盘，极力控制心中的暴虐。
A sharp braking sound sounded. Wen Jingrong’s face sank. He held tightly to the steering wheel as he tried his best to control the anger in his heart.
片刻后，他又重新启动车子，一路煞气汹涌地冲回别墅。
After a while, he started the car again and rushed back to the villa with his body full of negative energy all the way throughout.
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