After replenishing her energy, Su Jian wanted to visit the male guests' place.
She didn't know much about Feng Yuanjun. According to Old Man Su, Feng Yuanjun was very mysterious. It was said that he was an educated youth who went to the mountains and countryside. No one knew where he was from.
While Zheng Huiwen was holding Su Mingming back, she avoided Tang Hexiang's sight and came out of the hall.
Thermal imaging showed that there were at least a dozen people gathering in another courtyard not far from here.
With the blessing of supernatural powers, she quickly got into the courtyard and hid behind a pillar.
There are men and women here. It is not like Tang Hexiang said that all the female guests are in the hall.
There are two doors in the small courtyard. The main door leads directly to the parking lot outside, and the small door leads to another courtyard, which is where she and Zheng Huiwen went wrong.
Old man Su was stopped outside.
"Why don't you let me in? I'm also a guest here."
The doorkeeper rolled his eyes at him and said, "The guests Mr. Feng invited today are distinguished, so you can't go in."
"How noble? A relative of the emperor?"
The man ignored him, and the angry old man Su spit on his shoes.
"Bah! Feng Yuanjun raised a good dog!"
The mother is so stupid that he is not allowed to participate in the fun at home. This is the disadvantage of not having an elderly person in the family. He does not know how to respect the elderly.
What does Feng Yuanjun do?
Tang Hexiang has something in his hands. When he gets angry someday, he will tell her everything.
"Master, what are you doing here?"
Su Jian suddenly appeared, and old man Su was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.
"When did you come?"
"evening."
Su Jian lowered her voice and dragged him under the wall.
"Master, did you go to my third uncle's house?"
"Well, your third uncle gave Su Jun a 200,000 yuan villa."
"You don't want to come back?"
Old man Su looked at her warily, "I wonder if you, girl, are harboring any evil intentions?"
"Master, don't believe Su Jun's words. He said he will support you in the future. When will it be in the future? A house is only called a house when it is in your own hands. Have you forgotten what I told you?"
Old man Su was stunned.
He went to Su Mingsong's house to make trouble. When Su Jun found out, he came back to persuade him and wrote a letter of guarantee that he would provide for him until he died. The old man gave up torturing his third son and returned to the capital to continue to enjoy his life.
"Master, it's not me who is inciting trouble. Brother Jun is unreliable. He won the house, but he didn't tell his second aunt about such a big thing. He made it clear that he didn't want anyone to know."
"If I have a big house, I will be the first to tell grandpa."
"Your little mouth is as sweet as honey. It's not convenient to talk here. Come on, come to my room. I have something to tell you."
Old Man Su took her and walked left and right to the house where he lived. The house was not big, with a table, a chair and a kang. It was warm and comfortable. It was much more comfortable than at Su Mingfeng's house.
"Master, have you never met my second aunt's parents?"
"Haha, they don't dare to show up, let's see how long they can hide, you two old bastards."
"Sir, you should be more careful with what you say in the future. Rich people are fickle and we cannot offend them."
"Fart! How dare they kill people and silence them?"
"Why don't you dare? It's not like you've never killed anyone, right?"
When the old man heard this, he was frightened and asked her in a low voice, "Do you think Feng Yuanjun will deal with me?"
"I don't know. Isn't it like this on TV?"
You don't know what rank you are in? If it weren't for the fact that his occasional jumping is useful to you, you wouldn't say these words to encourage him.
"Xiao Jian, have you met Tang Hexiang?"
"Well, she is the one who invited me to the banquet today."