After sneaking out of Mr. Ye's office, Su Mu returned to his office.
Lunch is served at the company, and the work meal is pretty good.
The annual salary of 500 years has plummeted to 100,000, and he can no longer even pay the rent.
Grandma, it is urgent to increase revenue and reduce expenditure.
Are there any vice president-level executives who are as miserable as me?
If this continues, even money for food will be a problem, let alone picking up girls.
Just when I thought about picking up girls, my phone vibrated.
I picked it up and saw that it was a text message.
"Can you treat me to a drink tonight?"
He threw back two words casually:
"not good."
The other party quickly replied to him:
"Stingy guy, I even invited you to drink coffee."
Su Mu threw two more words:
"Thanks."
Mo Liusu on the other end was so angry that her teeth itched, but she had no choice but to send another message:
"Then let me treat you."
This time Su Mu typed two more words:
"Time, place."
Mo Liusu covered his mouth and smiled, then thought about it and sent back a message.
When the show was about to get off work, Su Mu quietly left the company, hailed a taxi, and left.
Ye Wanqiu waited around in the office, but did not wait for Su Mu. He was so angry that when she came to the door angrily, he found that the guy had actually escaped.
Mr. Ye gritted his teeth and took out his phone, called him, but the phone turned off.
She is so angry.
If you have the guts, don't go home tonight.
Here, Su Mu came to the bar street near Dongyang University.
After searching for a long time, I found the bar that Mo Liusu mentioned called Class Three.
As soon as he entered, Su Mu felt as if he had traveled back to high school.
The bar is exactly like a classroom layout, with a podium in the front, blackboards in the back, rules and regulations on the wall, and seats made up of mottled desks.
It's just that this classroom is much bigger.
The bar is a podium, with rows of foreign wines on display. A bartender is performing fancy bartending, drawing bursts of applause from time to time.
Su Mu saw the piano girl in fluttering white clothes at a glance.
Mo Liusu, with long hair shawl, was sitting in front of the bar, smiling at him from the side.
Su Mu walked up, sat down next to her politely, and said with a smile:
"I'm really sorry to cost you money."
Mo Liusu glared at him, clenched his small white fist, hit him on the shoulder, and said coquettishly:
"I will call you Xiaoji from now on."
"Hey, hey, it's a good idea. I have to save money to marry a wife. I'm still single and have no house, no car, no money, no partner. You said if I don't work hard, I'll have to live with the fifth girl in this life."
The fifth girl's joke made Mo Liusu blush, and he punched her again:
"Bah, obscene."
She naturally reached out and took Su Mu's arm, and then pulled her to sit side by side.
This may seem very retro and simple, but if you take a closer look, Su Mu couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
So high-end.
Whether it's the drinks or the decoration, everything is very high-end, but the decoration is old.
Looking at the wine list again, he was even more puzzled.
The most expensive cocktail here only costs 58 a cup, and many imported beers not only make no money at all, but also have to be mixed.
Su Mu pretended to glance at the bar casually, and he discovered something strange.
There are two waiters at the bar, and they look like they are not ordinary people.
They are clearly well-trained bodyguards.
Mo Liusu held Su Mu's arm and said to the bartender at the bar with a smile:
"Brother Cheng, make us two of your best cocktails."
Brother Cheng looked at Mo Liusu with a smile and said:
"Okay, Miss Liusu, you never bring anyone over to drink. This gentleman is yours...!"
Mo Liusu glanced at Su Mu and said with a smile:
"He is my boyfriend."
Su Mu staggered and almost slipped off the stool.
The bartender Cheng Ge narrowed his eyes slightly, but the smile on his face remained:
"Really? I didn't expect Miss Liusu to have a boyfriend. Congratulations."
Mo Liusu suddenly tilted his head and put his head on Su Mu's shoulder, looking very intimate:
"Brother Cheng, my boyfriend is very good at playing the piano, better than me."
In the depths of Brother Cheng's eyes, a vague indifference flashed, and he glanced at Su Mu:
"Really? He turns out to be a great talent."
Su Mu's heart suddenly jumped slightly.
He suddenly felt like he was being stared at by a pack of hungry wolves in the wilderness.
This bartender is a super expert.
And he was the kind of strong man that he had to be wary of.
Although he looked a little thin, Su Mu could tell that the other party was also an ancient warrior.
Walking into a bar casually, the bartender is an ancient warrior. This is too scary.
You know, if a wealthy family worships an ancient warrior every year, it can easily cost hundreds of millions or billions.
How many drinks does he have to mix to earn 100 million?
An ancient warrior in his thirties comes to work as a bartender. If there is no weirdness, that is the biggest weirdness.
Su Mu directly targeted Mo Liusu.
The four wealthy families in Dongyang are the Zhao family, the Su family, the Qin family, and the Mo family.
Is Mo Liusu from the Mo family?
But it’s impossible for the Mo family to be so extravagant, right?
It seems that this girl who texts and chats with me every day is not an easy person.
Soon, Brother Cheng mixed two glasses of wine and placed them in front of Mo Liusu and Su Mu.
Mo Liusu picked up the cup and took a sip, but Su Mu drank it all in one gulp.
A strange look flashed in the eyes of the bartender Brother Cheng again, and then he smiled at Su Mu and said:
"Sir, that's not how you drink a cocktail."
Su Mu wiped his lips and said with a smile:
"Please have ten more cups, please. The action you just performed was very pretty."
Brother Cheng almost crushed the mixing glass in his hand.
This kid is so annoying.
He really thinks of me as a bartender?
Huh, boy, you actually dare to take advantage of the eldest lady, I'm afraid you don't even know how you died.
Forget it, for the sake of your short life, I will give you ten more cups and send you on your way.
Brother Cheng lowered his head and agreed, a sharp flash in his eyes.
In the corner of the bar, a camera specially showed a close-up of Su Mu, and the picture was transmitted to the imperial capital in real time.
The imperial capital of Xishan, the old residence of the Mohist family.
There are three major forbidden areas in the imperial capital, and Xishan is one of them.
From the outside, the Mo family's old house looks like an ancient building. From the outside, it even looks a little depressed.
But once you enter, you will realize how luxurious this old residence of the Mo family is.
The Mo family's old house was once the emperor's summer palace hundreds of years ago. The building materials alone are enough to scare many knowledgeable people to death.
Especially the study room in the old house is even more inhumane.
One gram of gold and one gram of golden nan were actually polished and spread on the floor, and the sets of furniture made of huanghuali exuded a sense of history.
On the archaeological shelf behind the desk, there are several large blue and white jars, all of which are Yuan blue and white.
A few years ago, a large blue and white Guiguzi Xiashan Yuan blue and white jar was auctioned at Sotheby's auction, and the transaction price was 300 million.
The several large jars placed here are not only larger in size, but also in better quality.
A handsome young man in his thirties was leaning on a huanghuali armchair and looking at the computer in front of him.
The computer screen was a close-up of Su Mu who was thousands of miles away.
The young man's name was Mo Zongheng, Mo Liusu's biological brother. He looked at Su Mu intently, and his whole body and aura slowly became gloomy.
Su Mu?
What a good boy, you dare to take advantage of my sister.