The two looked at each other, and a look of pride appeared on their faces.
Su Yao didn't know whether Mr. Su had completed the design draft.
However, out of absolute trust in his grandfather and the Zhao family's father and son were so arrogant that they spoke out loud and provoked in their family, Su Yao pointed directly at Zhao Guofeng and his son and scolded him angrily.
"It's not your turn to worry about our Su family. We will definitely give General Raman a satisfactory result."
Hearing this, General Raman opened his eyes and looked at Su Yao, and then sneered.
This kid is really blindly confident. If this kid was present yesterday, I wonder if he could say this with confidence as he is now.
General Raman saw Su Zhan frowned next to him and sneered again.
Just as General Raman was about to close his eyes again, his eyes happened to see Mr. Su walking towards him.
General Raman immediately sat upright and stared at Mr. Su with a serious expression.
Zhao Lunxin, behind Zhao Guofeng, looked at Su Yao and said sarcastically, "Su Yao, you can't say that. This project is jointly participated by our two companies. How can we say that this matter has nothing to do with us? Today's order
If it is bad, our Zhao family will be implicated by your Su family!"
"I want me to tell you, it's because your Su family is too proud and doesn't take anyone seriously. If you communicate with us earlier, right? Let's move forward with this matter together, why is it to this point today?"
Su Yao could no longer hold it back at this time. He pointed at Zhao Lunxin and cursed, "You are so shit, we didn't communicate with you? I..."
Before Su Yao finished speaking, he heard the majestic voice of Mr. Su from behind, "Okay! Enough!"
Su Yao's neck shrank and immediately swallowed the rest back into his stomach.
Su Yao and Su Zhan turned their heads and saw Mr. Su’s haggard face, and their eyes were filled with pain.
He hurried forward and helped Mr. Su to sit down on the sofa.
General Raman put down the teacup in his hand, stared at Mr. Su and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Su, time is up, where is your design draft?"
In fact, the expression on Mr. Su's face already explained everything. General Raman just asked with a trace of hope.
On the other hand, Zhao Guofeng and his son, looking at Mr. Su's loss and haggard appearance, the two of them suddenly smiled, as if the Zhao family replaced the Su family and became the top weapon design family in China.
Stay now.
Thinking of the bright future, Zhao Guofeng and his son were impatient to wish that General Raman could immediately announce the death penalty for the Su family.
Mr. Su sighed deeply and looked at General Raman and said, "General Raman, I'm really sorry, I'm old..."
Before Mr. Su finished speaking, Zhao Lunxin slipped to the butler's side at some point and pulled out Mr. Su's design drawings from the butler's hand.
The housekeeper didn't know when Zhao Lunxin came over, and it was too late to reach out to grab it.
Zhao Lunxin kept tapping the rolled design drawings in his palms, while exaggerating and sarcastic tone, "Old man, why apologize for nothing? Didn't you bring the design drawings? We have to hurry up and Raman
Look, General.”
Zhao Lunxin also knew that the design drawings in the butler's hand were unfinished manuscripts. He deliberately embarrassed the Su family and wanted to completely arouse General Raman's anger.