With Su Mu as the troublemaker, there is no need to talk about anything else.
Ye Wanqiu is not a fool for being able to take charge of Ye's Holdings at such a young age.
After all, she is also the first wife of the first wife who has not obtained the certificate, and she and Su Mu have some tacit understanding.
A look or a word from Su Mu was enough to alert her.
So we talked about loneliness.
Wei Yuhua was so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood.
After seeing Mr. Ye off, he returned to the room angrily, drank a glass of wine, and smashed the glass into pieces.
"Son of a bitch!"
"damn it!"
He reluctantly spent more than 200,000 yuan to fly this red wine back from France, and he would never drink it at all.
Even though he has an annual salary of three million, a box of red wine costs more than two hundred thousand, which is not at all his consumption level.
This wine was used to seduce Ye Wanqiu.
After all, he is worth more than 100 to 20 billion yuan, and he usually drinks tens of thousands of yuan a bottle of wine. This is basically what he is doing.
But he can't.
Buying a bottle of wine with a month's salary is something only a fool would do.
It just so happened that he did it, and the girl was not taken into consideration, and the business might still be ruined.
How do you describe this feeling?
It's really so fucking annoying.
Forget it, the more Wei Yuhua thought about it, the more he felt that it was a bit inexplicable that he lost.
It’s so damn evil.
He was full of evil fire and didn't know how to vent it, so he had no choice but to vent it on the bottle of red wine.
My heart is bleeding.
What a pity for such a good wine.
The plan is to have a small banquet with my men before the negotiation, and then bring my schoolgirl to the room to talk about life and ideals, and while drinking, we can further deepen our goodwill.
But it’s all in the water.
"Son of a bitch, they're all fucking bastards!"
"Su Mu, who do you think you are? You are like a dog, but you dare to touch the woman I like."
"How dare you mock me."
"And Ye Wanqiu, you bitch, couldn't you find a man? Why did you find a mean driver?"
"Damn it!"
Wei Yuhua is really going crazy.
This negotiation and cooperation is not just about hooking up with Ye Wanqiu, but also about his further advancement in the company.
He has the final say in winning this project, this 20 billion project. From now on, everything Qing'an Group does in Dongyang will be decided by him.
How many interests are behind this?
That kind of loss is something most people can't experience.
Because he finally saw that Ye Wanqiu actually obeyed the little driver's words.
This is troublesome.
This means that their follow-up plans must also be adjusted and changed.
If the soft one doesn't work, how about the hard one?
But there is no such link in the plan.
Wei Yuhua couldn't understand why the young master didn't do it hard.
Who is the young master?
The young master of Qingmen, the eldest master of the Du family.
It goes without saying that Qingmen's status and influence in the Magic City are known to everyone.
That is really equivalent to the shadow emperor behind the Magic City.
Even in the imperial capital, the head of the Du family had an unimaginable super background.
I dare not say that the Du family lives and kills in the devil, but every family must maintain some respect in front of the Du family.
On the surface, the Du family's reputation is not obvious, but secretly, the Du family is well deserved to be number one.
There are three thousand guests at Chunshen Gate, and there are five days of Xiao Du Chi in the south of the city.
This sentence is no joke.
The imperial capital has power, while the devil has money.
Money and power are always two brothers.
To a certain extent, no amount of money is as good as power.
However, only those who have truly transcended that level will know.
Money is the real source of everything.
Who is the concept of rights aimed at?
Lopop people.
Without the people at the bottom, you are the leader of the earth, what can you do?
But money is different.
Money has reached the level of the Hongwu Zhu family and the Habsburg family, and everything they do makes a difference.
Just when Wei Yuhua was furious, the phone in the room suddenly rang.
He quickly picked up the answer, the anger on his face completely disappeared, and he whispered in a fearful voice:
"Young Master, okay, I'll be there right away."
Putting down the phone, Wei Yuhua walked into the bathroom, straightened her appearance in the mirror, then put on her coat and walked out of the room.
Take the elevator directly to the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel.
The person who opened the door was the middle-aged man who was watching in the lobby before.
There was also a young man standing at the door, like a door god, his sharp eyes scanning Wei Yuhua, making him shiver all over.
Wei Yuhua suspected that this guy must be a super killer who killed many people.
There was also a young man in the room, standing by the window, looking at the scenery outside.
He has a very ordinary back figure, not tall, looks very strong, has short hair, his shirt sleeves are rolled up, and his trousers are straight.
As soon as Wei Yuhua entered the room, she bowed without raising her head.
The other party slowly turned around and smiled at him:
"Failed?"
Wei Yuhua sweated on his back, lowered his head and said:
"yes."
"Haha, no surprise. If that guy shows up, all our plans will be useless."
This is a young man in his thirties. His appearance is not handsome, but he has a faint evil aura.
He walked slowly to the sofa, and when he was about to sit down, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead.
Then, there was a gentle knock at the door of the room.
The middle-aged man's feet flashed, and he was at least five meters away. Wei Yuhua didn't even see how he got to the door.
Minato took a look through the peephole, and the middle-aged man turned back in shock and shouted:
"Young Master, it's...!"
The eldest young master sighed depressingly, then waved his hand and said with a wry smile:
"Open the door, I really want to meet him."
When the door of the room opened, Wei Yuhua couldn't hold her breath until she died.
Who is coming?
Driver Su Mu.
The young man standing at the door stared at Su Mu with eyes like poisonous snakes.
But Su Mu didn't even bother to look at him. He walked in with a smile, looked at the young man up and down, then stretched out his hand to make a pistol gesture and clicked lightly:
"you are dead."
The young man with snake-like eyes and the middle-aged man moved at the same time without hesitation.
One is as powerful as thunder.
One is as ruthless as a snake and a scorpion.
The distance of seven or eight meters was reached in an instant.
Su Mu just turned around and gave the two people a sarcastic look.
One is Qingmen’s most powerful Shuanghua Hongzhan.
One is Qingmen, who was sent to a foreign country for secret training since childhood and has won a hundred and thirty-five black boxing matches in a row.
Both of them are worthy of fighting against third-rate ancient warriors.
However, they are not ancient warriors after all.
There will always be a chasm between the acquired masters and the innate masters.
Just a look.
The actual murderous aura is like the devil of hell.
The two of them immediately went limp and fell to the ground with a thud.
Su Mu smiled and said to the young man with an unchanging expression:
"The Du family worships many ancient martial arts masters. Why don't the Du family's core young masters bring two more?"
The other party smiled lightly:
"They are enough if you are not here. Since you are here, no matter how much I bring, it will not be enough. I am Du Ziteng. I have long admired the name of Young Master Su."
Su Mu was stunned.
stomachache?
This name.
High-end and classy, low-key luxury and connotation.