When Chu Yun heard this, he hesitated for a moment.

Cao Shijin organized a bureau, why did he invite Su Mingyue?

Are you greedy for her influence and resources in the business world? Or do you want to attract yourself to go there too?

Whether it is the former or the latter, Chu Yun must go there.

"What situation?" Chu Yun asked casually.

"I don't know." Su Mingyue shook her head. "There shouldn't be too many people participating."

It’s not surprising that there are not many people participating.

With Cao Shijin's status, there are not many people who can catch his eye on him. Even fewer people are qualified to be invited by him.

Otherwise, why should he compete with Tang Qing?

"Do you want to go?" Chu Yun asked.

Su Mingyue shook her head: "I don't want to."

"If you don't go, you will offend people." Chu Yun said slowly.

"If you offend me, you will offend me." Su Mingyue said calmly.

"It's better to go there." Chu Yun pursed his lips. "I'll accompany you."

Upon hearing this, Su Mingyue looked at Chu Yun with a subtle look: "He may just want to attract you."

"I know." Chu Yun nodded.

"Then you still go?" Su Mingyue asked.

According to the information explained by Chu Yun.

Su Mingyue can basically determine that Chu Yun and Cao Shijin can only become enemies and not friends.

This time, Cao Shijin's invitation was also a bad person.

"Isn't it a shame if I don't go?" Chu Yun raised his eyebrows and said. "Are we short of money or errands? Why are we afraid of him?"

You will make a lot of money by raising money.

Chu Yun has never been afraid of anything.

Since they have invited me openly, why not go?

Chu Yun cleaned up Ji Feng and beat Zhou Jiguan in public. He was just killing the chicken to warn the monkeys. He gave the monsters and monsters a warning. Not everyone can be disgusted by Chu Yun. If he is angry, no one can think of having a good life.

If you are timid now, will it leave people with a negative image of bullying the weak and fearing the strong?

When Su Mingyue heard this, she stopped talking. She stood up and said, "Then I'll make some arrangements."

Chu Yun nodded.

Lie leisurely on the Grand Master's chair and drink tea and smoke. Su Mingyue walked out of the room with her eyes slanted. Her eyes fell on her round and plump buttocks without a trace. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Pinliang. Let's go home tonight to continue bragging?"

Su Mingyue stopped and looked back at Chu Yun: "What else can you lose?"

Chu Yun felt an evil fire surged into his heart: "I bet on your life!"

Upon hearing this, Su Mingyue couldn't help but frown and said, "Your life is mine. You are not qualified to use it to bet with me."

After saying that, she added: "You can't use it to bet with others."

Then leave domineeringly.

Chu Yun retracted his neck and continued to smoke, but a smile hung on his face. He knew that the throne was not really angry, but swearing sovereignty.

Just like dogs like to pee on their own territory.

Well, although this metaphor is a bit unbearable, the words are rough but not rough.

Chu Yun was at home and kept his energy all day.

Su Mingyue was not idle.

During the holiday, as long as she didn't accompany Chu Yun to go out for a walk, she basically worked from home. Many documents were seen in her eyes, just like the Book of Heaven. She was full of data and planning. She couldn't understand them at all.

"If you can't understand, don't join in the fun." Dingliang said arrogantly. "You just need to recognize the money and count from zero to ten."

It's a prodigal family.

Just know how to spend money. Why do you know that data? I really want to learn how to make money? Isn’t that robbing Su Dingliang of his job?

She refused.

Night falls.

Chu Yun and his wife had a sumptuous afternoon tea at home. They could basically last until the dinner ended and would not be hungry.

Chu Yun has experience, and Su Mingyue has also experience.

In such a situation, it is impossible to have enough food, and there is no chance to have a free time to eat.

Chu Yun is also the eldest master of the Chu family who holds resources.

Not to mention Su Dingliang.

The younger generation of Chinese business. As of now, it is not a big problem for her to be among the top three, right?

After all, it is a grassroots counterattack, so you can still add some fighting points.

The bureau of Cao Shijin is held in a five-star hotel in the city center.

There were about three tables. Apart from a group of hard-core confidants around him, there were only more than ten people invited.

Su Mingyue is one of them.

Fu Wanqing also won the favor of Cao Shijin.

Chu Yun came uninvited and was quite stiff.

As for the others, most of them are middle-aged people. Chu Yun doesn't know him, and he doesn't want to be familiar with him.

Chu Yun's identity is sensitive and ambiguous.

Before Chu Zhongtang made a clear statement, no one would take the initiative to make friends with him. So after entering the banquet hall, Su Mingyue was surrounded by fish and dragons. However, he was squeezed out alone. He drank wine with a lonely face, happily leisurely.

"I really can't figure it out. You, the eldest young master of the Chu family, have the only blood inheritance. How can you tolerate being used as air?" Fu Wanqing walked up to her at some point and said sarcastically. "Are you addicted to eating soft rice? Or are you born with a tendency to be abused?"

"Auntie, our friendship is not as good as this? Do I like to eat soft food? It has nothing to do with you, right?" Chu Yun curled his lips. "Look at your outfit, it's not as expensive as my pair of leather shoes. Let me give myself some face. I'm really going to pick it up. It's not me who is embarrassed."

Fu Wanqing almost jumped.

This grandson's mouth is extremely poisonous. The evil words he says can make people angry to death.

Since she was disgusted last time at the gate of the branch, she has been looking for opportunities to come back with disgusted feelings.

And eating soft food is the biggest point she can find.

But as soon as she spoke, Chu Yun threw it into pieces and became autistic.

"I wear cheap clothes, that's called honesty. Unlike you, which item you bought with your own money? You are so tough when you eat soft food. You are also the number one person in history." Fu Wanqing said sarcastically.

"Auntie, you are not kind." Chu Yunyi said righteously. "Isn't it a credit for washing clothes and cooking at home and preside over the internal affairs? My wife bought me a few clothes to reward me who is hardworking and virtuous. Is it too much? It's not that making money is a skill, right? Who doesn't know that behind every successful woman there is a man who silently gives?"

Fu Wanqing twitched her mouth straight.

This grandson is simply a fucking weird guy. His face is as thick as a city wall, and he is still the same as a corner!

Fu Wanqing gave a thumbs up and was completely defeated.

She fed half a glass of champagne, and a touch of playfulness flashed across the corner of her eyes. She returned to justice: "I heard that. Cao Shijin wanted to win you over. You turned it down. Now half of the young men in Yanjing City regard you as an enemy. Have you ever thought about how to deal with this situation?"

"What do you think?" Chu Yun curled his lips. "Someone is willing to be a dog. I don't want to. I'm so anxious. I'll fight with him."

Fu Wanqing's heartbeat once again.

"Don't you know what Cao Shijin's identity and background?" Fu Wanqing glared at Chu Yun. "Aren't you afraid that he will really go to war with you?"

"I'm afraid, so I won't come." Chu Yun shrugged. "Auntie, don't join in the fun if you are timid. If you get angry, you'll get a heart attack or something. Do you say you're alone. Who will inherit your Huabei? Is it really a cheap capitalist?"
Chapter completed!