At three o'clock in the morning, Su Mu opened his eyes in a daze.
If he hadn't been injured, there was a high chance that Mr. Ye would have knocked him out of his wits last night.
He got up and checked the wound to make sure there was no problem, then he slowly went downstairs.
Neither Mr. Ye nor Professor Ning went to work today. Firstly, Su Mu was injured and needed to be taken care of. Secondly, what happened yesterday was a big shock to Mr. Ye and she needed time to relax.
The car that was hit yesterday, Su Mu directly left it to Chu Nan to deal with, and the killers did not need him to do anything at all. The bounty posted by Lucifer, the leader of ica, on the dark web has turned the bounty against him into a hot potato.
Anyone who wants to accept this bounty again must consider whether he can withstand Lucifer's bounty.
Five billion US dollars is a huge temptation for many killers.
However, Lucifer's favor is a temptation that many people cannot refuse.
So Su Mu was not worried about the impact this incident would have on him.
As for Li Anlan’s death?
Even if you die, what are you afraid of?
Su Mu had already received the reaction from the Imperial Capital. His domineering words from his godfather directly killed the next actions of many people in the cradle.
Seeing Su Mu coming down, Professor Ning's face felt unnatural for a while, and he got up and went to the kitchen:
"I'll get you some soup."
Mr. Ye had a cold face and didn't even bother to pay attention to him.
Su Mu bravely walked to Mr. Ye, carefully sat half of his buttocks on the sofa, and said with a smile:
"Honey, are you still angry?"
Mr. Ye glanced at him and had no intention of talking to him.
At the beginning, Mr. Ye was so angry that he almost scratched Su Mu into a colorful cat on the spot.
The gunshot wound turned out to be a life-saving straw, saving Su Mu's dog's life.
In fact, when he woke up, Mr. Ye was no longer angry, but he just didn't want to give this guy a good look so quickly.
Mr. Ye is very cautious about Su Mu now.
The smelly man is a teddy, and he has to tie a dog leash around his neck at all times, otherwise, he doesn't know how many sisters he will get back to him.
While he was talking, Professor Ning had already placed an exquisite breakfast on the dining table, as well as a large bowl of Shiquan Dabu Soup.
Professor Ning greeted Su Mu to eat in a panic.
"Honey, then I'm going to eat."
Mr. Ye glared at him with an impatient look on his face:
"roll."
Just when I was halfway through eating, Mo Zongheng called.
"I'm treating you to Dongyang International Hotel for lunch."
Mo Zongheng specially invited him to dinner as the chairman of the Dongyang Special Economic Zone Construction Committee.
There were more than fifty people accompanying them. Except for Chen Sichen, Chu Nan, Zhao Muting and others, the others were all prominent figures in Dongyang, bosses of construction companies, bank bosses, real estate bosses, and members of major chambers of commerce.
Wait a minute, several official leaders have also arrived.
The identities of these people determine that they will participate in carving up a big piece of the special economic zone cake.
Just kidding, the first phase investment scale is as high as one trillion. Who doesn’t want to get a share of such a terrifying mega-project?
Su Mu naturally knew the purpose of Mo Zongheng's treat.
This is Lao Mo standing up for himself.
Cheap uncle, if you can handle her, I will definitely treat your sister well in the future.
Those who received the invitation were all excited.
It is an honor to attend Mo Zongheng's banquet.
The halo around Mr. Mo is simply not too shining.
Since last night, everyone who received the notice has been painstakingly planning how to leave a deep impression on Mr. Mo.
Put on the brand-name clothes that you usually can't bear to wear, and wear the brand-name watches that you usually can't bear to wear. Your shirt costs 38,000 yuan, and my tie costs 55,000 yuan.
In short, a group of middle-aged men almost put on makeup in order to compete for beauty.
Among a group of well-dressed people, there was only one Su Mu who was dressed cheaply.
Seven tables were served, all of which were expensive and high-end dishes. Chairman Mo was very willing to spend money. The wine was specially sent overnight from the Mo family in the imperial capital for 50 years. It was a rare thing that could not be seen on the market. It was specially supplied from the Inland Sea.
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At the main table, Su Mu sat in the middle, with Mo Zongheng on the left, Chen Sixen on the right, and several others who were powerful officials from Dongyang.
Even Chu Nan and Zhao Muting were assigned to the second table.
Before the banquet started, Mo Zongheng said directly:
"I'll just say three words."
"First of all, I'm not inviting you today, you're just accompanying the guests. I want to say hello to you and recognize this face clearly. His name is Su Mu, my brother."
"Second sentence, Mr. Mo has made his official appearance. I hope we can cooperate sincerely in the future."
"The third sentence, eat well and drink well. If you don't have enough food and drinks today, you just don't give me face."
After saying that, he sat down directly, raised his wine glass and raised a toast to Su Mu:
"Come on, great hero, I'll toast you three times. Congratulations on your efforts to stir up such a big puddle of muddy water."
Su Mu grinned, clinked the glasses with Mo Zongheng, drank the wine in one gulp, and looked intoxicated:
"That's a nice wine, Lao Mo. I won't say much more about my thanks. I promise to be as nice to your sister as possible from now on."
Mo Zongheng almost threw the wine in his hand on this guy's face.
Chen Sichen smiled and cheered:
"Brother, please don't favor one over the other. I also have a younger sister. I can help and take care of her by the way."
A group of Dongyang's leading figures all looked at each other in confusion.
Many of them know Su Mu, but they may not know him personally.
After all, the Ye family can only be considered second-rate in Dongyang, and even if they are the goddess of Dongyang, it is not worth their effort to find out about Ye Wanqiu, their fiancé.
What's more, the other party is Ye Wanqiu's driver.
But being famous is not as good as meeting.
This little driver has an amazing background.
Who among the people present does not know Mo Zongheng?
And Chen Sicheneng and Mo Zongheng chatted and laughed happily, so it was obvious that they had equal status.
But these two people put the little driver in the middle, and they kept him company on both sides.
This scene is truly remarkable.
So everyone lined up to propose a toast. Mo Zongheng accepted everyone who came today, and of course no one dared to offend him. Everyone was smiling and flattering. Suddenly, the banquet was filled with flattery and conchs flying into the sky.
Halfway through the meal, Su Mu's cell phone suddenly vibrated slightly. He picked it up, looked at it, and quickly connected:
"sister."
When Mo Zongheng and Chen Sichen heard the word "sister" from him, they immediately exchanged tacit glances.
Xie Yutong?
The eldest young lady of the Zhu family?
It seems that the relationship between this guy and the young lady of the Zhu family is much deeper than they imagined.
Last time, tens of billions of dollars were mobilized with just one phone call. What is it for this time?
Xie Yutong said directly on the other end of the phone:
"Stand up and look at the door."
Su Mu stood up confused and looked at the door.
The door was pushed open, and a stunning beauty walked in.
Everyone at the banquet couldn't help but turn their heads and look over.
Then, everyone was stunned.
Su Mu's eyes suddenly lit up.
peat!
This woman... is so tall.
The woman looked around, then smiled slightly, walked towards Su Mu, stretched out her hand and said with a smile:
"Hello, Su Mu, I am An Haimei."
Su Mu couldn't help but stand on tiptoes.
This woman is about the same age as Xie Yutong, with exquisite appearance and charming charm. The most terrible thing is her height.
Her height is only 1.85 meters, and she wears a pair of high heels, which makes her a head taller than Su Mu.
She was wearing a long black skirt with high slits that reached to her thighs. She had a pair of extremely beautiful legs. She was so beautiful.
"Uh...Sister Haimei, you are so beautiful."
An Haimei was stunned, then suddenly smiled, calmly pulled her hand back, and then glanced at Mo Zongheng.
This look was so meaningful that Mo Zongheng's expression suddenly became a little complicated.
Chen Sichen secretly laughed on the side.
Now it was Su Mu's turn to mutter.
An Haimei and Mo Zongheng...is there something going on?