Seeing that Su Mu actually called the police, Yu Bin was dumbfounded.
Jia Qiwen was also shocked by Su Mu's cool behavior.
But then he laughed out of anger.
Staring at Su Mu viciously, a cruel smile appeared on Jia Qiwen's lips:
"Boy, do you think calling the police can save your life?"
Su Mu chuckled and quickly put the phone away:
"Just kidding, let's liven up the atmosphere. Don't be angry, Mr. Jia. Please continue your performance. Where did you just say it?"
Who has Jia Qiwen never met in his life?
Playing hard, showing off, pretending to be powerful, crying bitterly.
But unfortunately, he didn't encounter Su Mu's one.
This is totally disrespectful to me.
Could it be that I can no longer cut people with my sword?
Thinking of this, Jia Qiwen's nose almost became angry.
Seeing the other person's face turning red and white, Su Mu said very seriously:
"Mr. Jia, I have a small suggestion. Shouldn't you send your dog to the hospital first? The arm is broken and easy to reattach, but the egg is broken. This thing is not easy to sew. My suggestion is the best
It’s a good idea to find two alternatives.”
If looks could kill, Su Mu had been shattered into pieces under Jia Qiwen's eyes.
After all, Jia Qiwen is considered a hero, and bickering is too embarrassing.
He glanced at his unconscious son with great heartache, resisted the urge to kill, and gritted his teeth to Lao Lu behind him and said:
"Send the young master to the hospital first. I'll be there right away after I finish handling this."
Lao Lu nodded and waved to the big men who held out their hands.
Four big men came out and carefully carried Mr. Xiang out of the box. Liu Dong and the other two unlucky guys did not have this treatment and were dragged out by the three big men.
Looking at Su Mu, Jia Qiwen smiled ferociously:
"Boy, you are definitely dead today, but you can choose how to die. No matter how powerful your family is in the imperial capital, this is Dongyang, and it is not difficult to kill you."
A smile appeared at the corner of Su Mu's mouth:
"Comrade Lao Jia, threatening people is a technical job. Your language skills are a bit rough. Let me show you what it means to be shocked."
As he said that, he slowly stood up and smiled strangely at Lao Lu next to Jia Qiwen.
A vague aura emerged from his body.
Lao Lu was stunned for a moment, and then stared at Su Mu's face, his face full of shock. Then his face suddenly turned frightened, and then his whole body began to tremble violently.
"impossible!!"
Lao Lu, who was the most trusted and the most powerful person around Jia Qiwen, let out a scream of terror and collapsed to the ground uncontrollably, as if he was having an epilepsy attack, and his whole body was shaking violently.
Jia Qiwen and the group of big men behind him were all stunned.
Su Mu looked at Lao Lu with a sneer on his lips and said softly:
"You know who I am, right?"
"You...you...how...!"
Lao Lu looked like he was out of his mind and had seen a ghost. He was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.
The corners of Su Mu's mouth gradually curved, and he smiled beautifully. He walked up to Lao Lu, and his voice was teasing, but it was like thunder falling:
"Would you like to give me one?"
Jia Qiwen stood blankly, and for a moment, his spirit became trance-like.
The scene before my eyes seemed like an illusion.
Do you want to kowtow one for me?
Knock one?
This is Lao Lu.
His identity...!
No, I must be hallucinating.
That’s right!
It’s just an auditory hallucination!
But what happened next was so exciting that he almost peed.
Because Lao Lu really got up obediently, then knelt down tremblingly in front of Su Mu, and knelt down in submission.
Su Mu turned around, glanced at Jia Qiwen who was stunned with a half-smile, then turned back to sit on the sofa, picked up the wine glass, and motioned to Yu Bin:
"Old Yu, you can't live up to the good wine. Let's go one by one."
The scene that happened in front of him made Yu Bin's whole body stiff. He didn't wake up until Su Mu raised his glass and looked at him:
"Oh...okay!"
Holding back the shock in his heart, he carefully clinked the wine glasses with Su Mu. When Yu Bin drank, goosebumps appeared all over his body.
"Lao Lu, you...?"
Jia Qiwen finally broke down and roared. Subconsciously, he wanted to get up and escape from the private room, but his feet were like lead and he didn't listen to the instructions of his brain at all.
Lao Lu didn't dare to raise his head. He just kowtowed mechanically, and his head hit the floor with a thumping sound.
Su Mu put down his cup with a smile and looked at Jia Qiwen:
"Old Jia, look, this is called technical work. Are you sure you want to kill me?"
Jia Qiwen was frightened.
Su Mu was dumbfounded and didn't dare to say a word. Cold sweat began to ooze down his forehead, and then it was like a faucet that couldn't be stopped. Beads of sweat rolled down his face.
After a long while, he smiled miserably and his head hung down feebly:
"Let me die and understand who you are, what your identity is, and your origins?"
Jia Qiwen suddenly raised his head. Although he could not control his whole body trembling violently, his eyes were like a hyena cornered, staring at Su Mu without blinking.
He is from Hungtangkou. Cats have their own cat paths and rats have their own mouse paths.
Every class, circle, and organization has its own rules.
"Lao Jia, I'm so famous, but you don't know? Don't you usually go online? Please allow me to formally introduce myself."
Su Mu smiled softly, coughed, and said seriously:
"I am—the special personal assistant to the chairman of the Ye Group, the driver of the number one goddess in Dongyang's business world, the fiancé of Ye Wanqiu, the first daughter of the Ye family, the singer Su who is loved by girls at Dongyang University, and the scumbag that boys hate but are powerless.
Su, and there will be a long list of titles in the future that you can’t remember—Su Mu.”
Jia Qiwen almost felt dizzy.
But he heard the word Su Mu clearly.
When he came in just now, the light in the private room was not very bright, and he had not seen Su Mu before. In addition, the guy who called him said that his son was kicked out of the balls by a young man from the imperial capital, so he had preconceived ideas.
Unexpectedly, the guy in front of me was Su Mu, who was famous in Dongyang.
But even Su Mu is not afraid.
Why was Lao Lu so scared?
Could it be that there are some secrets here that I don’t even know about?
Lao Lu has been with the Jia family for thirty years, right?
What else does he know that I don’t know?
"You...are Su Mu?"
Jia Qiwen finally took his eyes away from Su Mu, turned around and glanced at Lao Lu who continued to kowtow, then rolled his eyes, looked at Su Mu and said:
"I didn't expect it to be you. What other identity do you have? Let me understand clearly."
Su Mu smiled strangely, pointed at his nose, and the smile on his face turned sarcastic:
"Old Jia, it's not that I look down on you. With your status, you are not qualified to know. Look, tonight, we will treat it as a misunderstanding and tell your son to go abroad and never come back. If you have the ability to go out and harm the Yangma
, it can be regarded as bringing glory to the country, right?”
Jia Qiwen gritted his teeth, and then shouted to the big man in the private room behind him:
"Get out, everyone, get out, tell the outside, everyone get to the car and wait."