After sending away the worried Ye Zhengchu, Ye Wanqiu called Su Mu to his office.
"What did you say to grandpa? Why did you talk for so long?"
Su Mu chuckled and raised half of his face:
"Kiss me and I'll tell you."
Mr. Ye was rarely angry today. A blush actually appeared on his face, and he looked at Su Mu with a half-smile:
"Assistant Su, congratulations."
Su Mu was stunned:
"Congratulations for what?"
Mr. Ye still had the same expression on his face. He took two steps back and looked Su Mu up and down:
"From now on, you are the special assistant to the chairman of Ye's Holdings, with an annual salary of tens of millions. Shouldn't you be congratulated?"
Su Mu's intuition was not very good, so he immediately came up with a smile:
"Little Ye Zi, no matter how high I fly, the thread is held by your hand. I don't dare to get carried away. I'm not proud at all."
Mr. Ye stretched out his hand and nodded gently on his chest, lowering his voice and becoming very seductive:
"Last night, after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong. Tell me, why is there the fragrance of Sister Yan in your room?"
Su Mu was so frightened that his heart shrank.
What does it mean?
Revealed?
impossible.
Professor Ning would not be so stupid as to tell such a thing.
"Hey, little Ye Zi, I don't know what you are talking about."
Mr. Ye’s charming eyes are as charming as silk, and he seems to be smiling but not smiling:
"Yeah?"
Su Mu looked serious:
"Yes!"
Mr. Ye suddenly raised his eyebrows, grabbed his clothes with one hand, and pulled him forward fiercely. The two people were close at hand:
"You dare to lie to me? Last night, Sister Yan used my shower gel to take a bath. That shower gel is extremely niche. Even in the whole Dongyang, there are definitely not more than ten people using it. So, why does it smell like that?
, will be in your room."
Su Mu closed his eyes, and it took him a long time to open them again, with an expression like "I'm showing off my cards":
"Okay, Mr. Ye, since you already know, then I won't hide it from you."
Mr. Ye's heart suddenly panicked.
Su Mu pretended to be heartbroken:
"I admit it, yes, it's me. I sneaked into your room and squeezed some shower gel."
Mr. Ye was so angry that his nose was crooked:
"You...you stinky gangster, you...!"
Su Mu immediately turned his face, with a fierce expression on his face, tightly hugged Mr. Ye's waist, and grabbed her chin with his other hand domineeringly.
"Little girl, I can't cure you!"
After saying that, he bit into the red little mouth in front of him with his big mouth.
"woo woo woo woo!!"
Mr. Ye struggled desperately, but unfortunately, the arms around his waist were like steel and there was no way to break free.
A full two minutes passed, and Mr. Ye's face turned red from holding back. When he felt like he was about to die, Su Mu let go.
He chuckled and took three steps back, looking on guard.
Mr. Ye was wheezing and panting for a long time, and then he stared at the hateful guy in front of him angrily and angrily, with a pretty face that was as red as his neck.
"Little woman, let me tell you, if you dare to think wildly again in the future, I have plenty of ways to cure you, do you know?"
Mr. Ye stretched out his hand to scratch someone.
But now her whole body felt like electricity, with waves of numbness, where could she still have the strength?
"Get out of here, you bastard."
Su Mu licked his lips with unfinished meaning:
"Let's do a customer return visit first, little Yezi. How was your experience? If there is anything that needs improvement, you can give us your feedback. I will develop a complete set of kissing techniques specifically for you to ensure your satisfaction."
Mr. Ye was stunned and suddenly trembled with anger.
Just for me?
Is there anyone else?
She grabbed the folder on the table and was about to smash it out, but her eyes suddenly blurred, and the color batch disappeared from her eyes as if the picture suddenly accelerated.
"Stinking rogue!"
Mr. Ye cursed bitterly and burst into laughter.
Su Mu returned to his office triumphantly. Before he could recall what he had just experienced, his cell phone rang.
When I looked at the number, it was Chu Nan:
"Boss, are you free?"
Su Mu said a little impatiently:
"What's wrong?"
Three of the four young masters in Dongyang have already hooked up with Chu Nan. Su Mu is too lazy to care about how Chu Nan operates. He only cares about the results.
Chu Nan whispered on the other end of the phone:
"Is it convenient for you? I have something very important to interview with you."
Su Mu looked at the time and said:
"What if I go to the Heavenly Club to find you?"
Chu Nan immediately said:
"You come directly to Huajian Mansion, I'm already here."
There are three top clubs in Dongyang, each with its own characteristics.
Star Club mainly focuses on eating,
Heavenly Club is mainly about having fun.
But Huajian Mansion takes a different approach.
The main thing here is drinking tea.
Huajian Mansion is located on the edge of Dongyang City Park and close to Yuanxin Lake. It is a six-story building imitating the Ming Dynasty.
You can enjoy the lake view from the window, drink tea and talk about business. It is a good place for many rich people who like elegance.
The cheapest pot of tea here is said to cost 5,000 yuan.
Chu Nan booked the best tea room and was looking at the scenery outside when a waiter dressed as a palace lady from the Ming Dynasty knocked on the door and came in:
"Sir, the guests you invited have arrived."
He immediately stood up and walked quickly to the door.
Su Mu opened the door and came in with a smile.
"boss."
Chu Nan waited for the waiter to close the door and go out, and immediately bowed respectfully to Su Mu.
Su Mu reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"Old Chu, what is it that deserves your secrecy?"
Chu Nan asked Su Mu to sit down, then took matters into his own hands, making tea and whispering:
"The latest news, Li Chengming will come to Dongyang."
A strange color flashed slightly in Su Mu's eyes.
Li Chengming?
Among the nine great families in the imperial capital, the third-generation young master of the Li family ranks third, and is the true genius of the imperial capital.
In front of Li Chengming, Chu Nan was just a little bit behind.
"Old Chu, do you know what he came to Dongyang for?"
Chu Nan glanced at Su Mu carefully and said:
"It seems... related to you."
Su Mu was stunned.
He knew Li Chengming, but Li Chengming definitely didn't know him.
"Haha, does it have anything to do with me?"
Chu Nan hesitated to speak, but finally gritted his teeth and said:
"It is said that Li Chengming likes the little princess of the Zhu family, and the Zhu family seems to be interested, so your incident at Dongyang University that day made a big fuss. I'm afraid...!"
Su Mu suddenly realized.
Damn it!
Is this an unnecessary disaster?
I sang a song and was forcefully kissed, which made me become inexplicably popular.
Not to mention, some people are actually jealous.
The other party's background is so big.
Are you here to cause trouble for yourself?
No way?
Even now, I still don’t know Zhu Ruirui.
The more Su Mu thought about it, the more depressed he became. He picked up a cup of hot tea in front of him, raised his neck and drank it.
"Old Chu, how are you talking with Zhao Muting and Bai Zihua?"
Chu Nan suddenly looked like he was gearing up:
"We have already negotiated the terms and are ready to surround the boss, take Dongyang as the starting point, unify Dongyang in two years, and march into the imperial capital in five years."
Su Mu couldn't hold up a sip of tea without spitting it out.
"Lao Chu, good appetite, I support you mentally."
But Su Mu thought about it again, with him escorting these guys, the target didn't seem that far away.
Let’s solve the problem at hand first.
Since Li Chengming is here, he must not be here for sightseeing.