It was noon at sunset, and Su Mu opened his eyes in a daze.
If it weren't for the injury, he would have been beaten out of the dog's mind by Mr. Ye last night.
After getting up, he checked the wound and confirmed that there was no problem. Then he slowly went downstairs.
Mr. Ye and Professor Ning didn’t go to work today. First, Su Mu was injured and needed care. Second, yesterday’s incident was a big shock to Ye Chen, and she needed time to relieve her.
Su Mu threw the car that was hit yesterday to Chu Nan to deal with, and the killers didn't need him to do anything at all. The reward posted by the leader Lucifer on the dark web has turned the reward against him into a hot potato.
Anyone who wants to accept this reward again must consider whether he can withstand Lucifer's reward.
Five billion US dollars is a huge temptation for many killers.
However, Lucifer's favor is a temptation that many people cannot refuse.
So Su Mu was not worried about the impact this incident would have on him.
As for Li Anlan's death?
I'm dead, what are you afraid of?
Su Mu had already received the reaction from the imperial capital. Grandpa Gan's very domineering words directly killed many people's subsequent actions in the cradle.
Seeing Su Mu come down, Professor Ning felt unnatural on his face and got up and went to the kitchen:
"I'll serve you soup."
Mr. Ye had a cold face and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Su Mu walked to Mr. Ye with his teeth, sat carefully on half of his butt on the sofa, and said with a smile:
"Wife, are you still angry?"
Mr. Ye glanced at him and had no intention of talking to him.
At the beginning, Mr. Ye was so angry that he almost scratched Su Mu into a flowery cat in anger.
The gunshot wound became a life-saving straw, saving Su Mu a dog's life.
In fact, when he woke up, Mr. Ye was no longer angry, but he was not willing to give this guy a good face so soon.
Mr. Ye is now very careful about Su Mu.
The stinky man belongs to Teddy, and he always has to tie a dog chain around his neck, otherwise he would not know how many sisters he would get back.
While speaking, Professor Ning had already put on the dining table a delicate breakfast and a large bowl of Ten-Full Tonic Soup.
Professor Ning greeted Su Mu for dinner with some panic.
"Wife, then I'll go to have a meal."
Mr. Ye glared at him, looking impatient:
"roll."
Just halfway through the meal, Mo Zongheng called.
"I treat you at noon, Dongyang International Hotel."
Mo Zongheng, as chairman of the Dongyang Special Economic Zone Construction Committee, specially invited him to dinner.
There were more than 50 people accompanying him, except for Chen Sichen, Chu Nan and Zhao Muting, all the others were Dongyang's leading figures, the boss of the construction company, the boss of the bank, the real estate boss, and the associations of major chambers of commerce.
Wait, several official leaders have also come.
The identities of these people determine that they will participate in the ranks of the big cake of the special economic zone.
Just kidding, the investment scale of the first phase was as high as one trillion yuan. Who doesn’t want to get a share of such a terrifying super project?
Su Mu naturally knew the purpose of Mo Zongheng's treat.
This is Lao Mo standing up for himself.
If you are cheap, brother-in-law, I will definitely treat your sister well in the future.
Those who received the invitation were all excited.
Being able to attend Mo Zongheng's banquet is a kind of glory.
The halo on Mr. Mo's body is simply too shining.
Since last night, everyone who received the notice has been taking great painstaking plans to leave a deep impression on Mr. Mo.
Wear brand-name clothes that you usually don’t want to wear and brand-name watches you usually don’t want to wear. Your shirt will cost 55,000 yuan.
In a word, a group of middle-aged men almost put on makeup in order to compete for beauty.
Among a group of well-dressed people, only Su Mu was dressed cheaply.
The seven tables were all expensive and high-end dishes. Chairman Mo was willing to spend money. The wine was specially delivered from the Mo family in the imperial capital overnight. It was a rare thing that could not be seen on the market. It was specially provided by the mainland.
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On the main table, Su Mu sat in the middle, Mo Zongheng on the left, Chen Sichen on the right, and the others were the powerful figures of Dongyang official.
Even Chu Nan, Zhao Muting and others were arranged to the second table.
Before the meal started, Mo Zongheng said directly:
"I'll just say three words."
"The first sentence is not to invite you today, you are just accompanying guests, saying hello to you, and recognize this face. His name is Su Mu, my brother."
"The second sentence, Mo is considered to be a formal debut. I hope we will cooperate sincerely in the future."
"The third sentence: Eat and drink well. Today, you don't have enough food and drink, but you just don't give me face."
After saying that, he sat down and picked up the wine glass to raise it at Su Mu:
"Come on, great hero, I wish you three cups. Congratulations on making such a big pool of muddy water with your own strength."
Su Mu grinned and clashed with Mo Zongheng's cup, drank the wine in the cup in one sip, looking intoxicated:
"What a good wine, Lao Mo, I won't say much about thanks. I promise to be as good as possible to your sister in the future."
Mo Zongheng almost threw the wine in his hand on this guy's face.
Chen Sichen smiled and urged him:
"Brother, don't be more favorable than the other. Brother, I have a sister, so I can help you take care of it."
A group of leading figures from Dongyang looked at each other.
Many of them know Su Mu, but may not know him.
After all, the Ye family can only be considered a second-rate in Dongyang. No matter how much the goddess of Dongyang is, it is not worth their energy to find out about Ye Wanqiu, the fiancé.
What's more, the other party was Ye Wanqiu's driver.
But it is better to meet than to be famous.
This little driver is amazing.
Who doesn’t know Mo Zongheng?
Chen Sichen was able to chat and laugh with Mo Zongheng, and it was obvious that he had equal identities.
But these two people put the little driver in the middle, and they accompanied him on both sides.
This picture is remarkable.
So everyone lined up to toast. Mo Zongheng was always here today, and of course no one dared to give him a shot. Everyone was smiling and flattering. For a moment, the banquet was flattered and the magic snails soared into the sky.
Halfway through the meal, Su Mu's cell phone suddenly vibrated slightly. He picked it up and looked it up, and quickly connected:
"sister."
When Mo Zongheng and Chen Sichen heard his sister, they immediately exchanged glances tacitly.
Xie Yutong?
Grandma of the Zhu family?
It seems that this guy has a much deeper relationship with the eldest grandmother of the Zhu family than they thought.
Last time, I transferred tens of billions of dollars in one phone call. What is the purpose of this time?
Xie Yutong said directly from the other end of the phone:
"Stand up and look at the door."
Su Mu stood up in confusion and looked at the door.
The door was pushed open and a beautiful woman walked in.
Everyone at the banquet couldn't help but turn their heads and look over.
Then, everyone was stunned.
Su Mu's eyes suddenly lit up.
peat!
This woman...is so tall.
The woman looked around, then smiled slightly, walked over to Su Mu, stretched out her hand and smiled:
"Hello, Su Mu, I am An Haimei."
Su Muqing couldn't help but tiptoe on his heels.
This woman is about the same age as Xie Yutong, with a delicate appearance and charming charm. The most serious thing is her height.
The net height is only 1.85 meters, and with a pair of high heels on his feet, he is one head taller than Su Mu.
She was wearing a long black skirt with a high slit, and the forks of the skirt reached the base of her thighs. She had a pair of peerless and beautiful legs, which were simply so beautiful.
"Uh...Sister Haimei, you are so beautiful."
An Haimei was stunned, suddenly smiled sweetly, pulled her hand back quietly, and then looked at Mo Zongheng.
This look was meaningful, and Mo Zongheng's face became a little complicated in an instant.