Mal is mine 大马是我的（2 languages）

Feeling about Mal? 对Mal的感觉？

The atmosphere in the private room was suddenly very quiet. The secretary looked at the two bosses, he couldn't say anything.

Looking at Singapore, Brunei said, "But have you noticed? After you became more prestigious, Mal started looking for you." Brunei's words were sarcasm.

Singapore glanced at him, and glanced aside, "I know." He reached into his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, and poured out one in his mouth.

"Every country likes powerful people, who doesn't? Besides, it can use my status as a member of his state to sell me... Heh, he's actually quite smart."

Brunei rolled his eyes. Looking at Singapore, Brunei asked "You know Mal better than me, right?"

"Which aspect?" Singapore rummaged through his body for a lighter, but unfortunately he forgot to bring it. Singapore turned to look at Brunei and pointed to his cigarette.

Looking at Singapore, Brunei helplessly reached out to the secretary sitting aside. As the boss's secretary, she naturally knows what her boss needs. He turned around and opened his briefcase and took out a lighter from the bag. He was about to stand up and set fire to Singapore, but seeing Brunei still stretching out his hand and frowning, he had no choice but to hand the lighter to Brunei.

"Mal doesn't like the smell." Brunei threw the lighter to Singapore. Having been friends for so many years, Brunei naturally knows that Singapore does not like others to light cigarettes for him. As for why? Singapore said that he would feel insecure, and Brunei was also speechless.

"Hmm..." Singapore replied perfunctorily. He lit his cigarette. He took a breath, closed his eyes and sighed, and exhaled the smoke at the same time. The smoke spread out in the private room, and the air in the private room instantly smelled of smoke.

"There is a lighter in your secretary's bag. It seems that you usually smoke a lot." Brunei stood side by side. "Whoever said that people with lighters can only smoke, besides, it's my secretary who smokes, not me." Singapore looked at Brunei's secretary. The secretary nodded awkwardly towards Singapore with a faint smile on his face. But in fact, the secretary was very embarrassed to help the boss take the blame so many times, but he didn't expect that the boss would not let it go even today, and the secretary was speechless by the boss. "

Of course, Singapore knew that Brunei would find an excuse, so he changed the subject.

"Ha... Whenever I think about the time when Mal didn't accept my opinions and rejected me, I really feel so fucking uncomfortable." Singapore took a few puffs of the cigarette and then extinguished the cigarette.
Brunei is surprised that Singapore is talking about this so suddenly. Brunei was intrigued by Singapore's words.

"Then you joined him in the first place, why?" Brunei tried to get the words out of Singapore's mouth, and...he succeeded.

"I don't have oil like you. And as you know, it's very dangerous for a country to be small. But in the end..." Singapore said, lowering its hand to its forehead.

yes? Brunei doesn't need Mal because he has those advantages too...Singapore doesn't have it

"I wanted to help him succeed and become stronger together. But obviously he was unwilling and didn't like it, so I asked him to be independent. What I didn't expect was that I really became independent that day." Singapore lay back and looked at the ceiling , he didn't expect that Mal wanted to drive him out a long time ago.

"Also, it's ridiculous, I actually cried because of Mal, because I was leaving him." Singapore looked at Brunei and frowned and smiled helplessly.

"But it turns out that you were right, you succeeded. You were really careless at the time? Mal just coaxed you a few words and you agreed. Ha, I'm not as stupid as you." Brunei continued, "If you are still in Malaysia now It is impossible for you to be as successful as you are now," Brunei said with a chuckle, but Brunei himself didn't know whether he was comforting him or mocking him.

"I know" Singapore stood up.

"I don't know why, I still want to help him." Singapore recalled that Mal had given him many plans before, and signed those he could accept and signed. "Give him many opportunities, but in the end he ruined it himself."

"I think I have to go first." Singapore looked at Brunei, and Brunei looked at Singapore with a bit of reluctance. "Are you talking to me? Don't pretend to be pitiful." Singapore gave Brunei a cold look. "Okay, I was discovered. Forgive me, friend. I am concerned about you?" Brunei said as a matter of course lying on the sofa. "By the way, do you want to know why this private room is called L1?"

"why" singapore asked

"Because I messed up, and this is my restaurant and you invested in it, do you remember? My favorite among them is this private room, which is not too close to the restaurant outside and not too inside"