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Chapter 373 The Former Suhang Is Dead

Su Hang did not return to the courtyard, but went directly to the shop.

It was noon and there were not many people in the store.

Su Hang was leisurely, sitting at the door, bathing in the sunshine, with a bit of comfort on his face.

Inadvertently, I saw a figure flashing across the electrical appliances opposite.

The corners of Suhang's mouth rose.

It seems that Su Mo hasn’t given up yet!

He narrowed his dark eyes slightly and glanced at the shop opposite.

I saw Su Mo cleaning the cabinet inside.

But maybe there are no customers coming to the door, the expression on his face is smelly, and he doesn't have much patience even when wiping things.

Ten minutes later, Su Mo walked to the door.

The two people's eyes collided in the air.

Even though they were across the street, Su Hang could still feel the look in Su Mo's eyes that wanted to kill him.

He smiled.

He stood up slowly, put his hands on his hips, and cast a provocative look at Su Mo.

Su Mo was so angry that he almost jumped and his face was ashen.

Unable to control his anger, he rushed to Su Hang and gritted his teeth: "I will not let you go."

Su Hang shrugged his shoulders.

"Cousin, do you have the ability to fight me now? All your goods are piled up in the store now, and there is no one to help you look after the store. After a long time, your goods will become a pile of garbage."

Su Mo raised his fist.

But before he even touched half an inch of Suhang's skin, Suhang grabbed his wrist.

The ruthlessness and coldness that flashed across Su Hang's eyes made him tremble with fear and send chills down his spine.

A low voice sounded in his ears, with a hint of warning: "The old Suhang is dead, and the era when he still wanted to trample me under his feet like before no longer exists. If you are more honest, we can all live in peace.

It's okay, if not..."

Su Hang snorted: "I don't mind 'solving' you with my own hands."

Su Mo's face suddenly turned ugly.

His eyes widened, and he looked in disbelief at Su Hang, who had an aura surrounding him that made him feel scared.

Is this really the Suhang I know?

He is so scary now.

Su Hang put down his hand.

I took a few slow shots.

"Cousin, cleaning is a good thing, but... remember to take care of yourself, it's really dirty."

Su Mo was so angry that he almost fainted.

"Suhang, let's wait and see."

After saying that, he walked away without looking back.

Looking at his leaving figure, Su Hang smiled lightly.

If it were in the past, I might not have the ability to resist and let him step on me. Even my wife, children, and parents would be ridiculed and ridiculed by him, but now...

snort!

If you want to hurt yourself, you have to see if you have the ability.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Su Hang left the shop and went to the street office.

Find the street director Ma Ming.

Seeing that he was a great hero, Ma Ming immediately put down what he was doing and quickly let Su Hang into the office.

Pulled up a chair.

Suhang put the bag in his hand on the table.

Ma Ming glanced at the black bag and understood instantly, with a smile on his face.

Su Hang took the initiative and said, "Director Ma, I came to you this time because I really need your help."

Ma Ming smiled, took the cigarette Su Hang brought to him, lit it, and took a deep breath: "You are our great hero, tell me, what help do you want from me?"

Su Hang pushed the bag in front of Ma Ming.

Ma Ming touched it and determined that there were cigarettes inside, and there were... two cigarettes.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

This is a big deal!

This kid can handle it.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Suhang did not delay any more and said straightforwardly: "Director Ma, I am planning to hold a clothing exhibition here, so I need to get your approval procedures."

"Clothing exhibition?" Ma Ming was stunned for a moment.

As the director of Dongdan Street, he is no stranger to trade fairs. After all, these are 'games' only played by rich people.

"Are you sure of success?"

Su Hang smiled and said with determination: "Of course, we have been planning for a long time. Everything is ready, all we need is you."

Ma Ming nodded: "No problem, you will generate income for our Dongdan economy, of course I support it."

Half an hour later, Su Hang left with the formalities in hand.

That night, Suhang started the design.

He scribbled on the drawing.

It wasn't until early in the morning that he finished drawing the design.

"Daughter-in-law, take a look, what do you think?"

Luo Ling'er was reviewing and took the drawings sent by Suhang.

"Arch door?" Luo Ling'er felt strange.

Su Hang hugged her in his arms: "Models can walk out from behind this door and walk in the arched doorway without any obstructions around them, allowing more people to see our clothes."

Luo Linger nodded.

thumbs up.

"Why didn't I know you had a talent for painting?"

Su Hang's big hands roamed her body, and his hot breath sprayed on her cheeks: "I have talents in other areas. Wife, do you want to try them?"

Luo Ling'er rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"No, I still have to review."

Su Hang glanced at the time.

He held her in his arms and said: "Going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health."

At night, it is thicker.

Love is deeper.


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