With Su Mu, the messing stick, there is no need to talk about anything else.
Ye Wanqiu is not a fool to take charge of Ye's Holdings at a young age.
After all, he was the original wife of the big wife who had not obtained a marriage certificate, and he had some tacit understanding with Su Mu.
Su Mu's look and words were enough to be alert.
So I talked about loneliness.
Wei Yuhua was so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood.
After seeing off Mr. Ye, he returned to the room furiously, poured a glass of wine, and smashed the glass into pieces.
"Son of a bitch!"
"Damn it!"
He specially spent more than 200,000 yuan to air transport this red wine from France, and he was reluctant to drink it.
Although his annual salary is three million, spending more than 200,000 yuan on a box of red wine is not his consumption level at all.
This wine is used to seduce Ye Wanqiu.
After all, someone has a net worth of more than 100 billion yuan, and it is just a matter of drinking tens of thousands of yuan a bottle of wine.
But he can't do it.
If you have a monthly salary, you can only do something that a fool can do.
It just so happened that he did it, but it didn't count on the fact that the business might be ruined.
How to say this kind of mood?
It's really a waste of time.
I don’t want to forget it. The more Wei Yuhua thinks about it, the more he feels that he loses a little inexplicably.
It's so weird.
He had no idea how to vent his evil fire, so he had to vent his vent to the red wine that had been opened.
My heart is bleeding.
What a pity that such a good wine.
During the plan, before the negotiation, I took my men to a small banquet, and then brought my juniors to the room to talk about life, ideals, and further deepen my favorability while drinking.
But it was all gone.
"Babys, they are all fucking bastards!"
"Su Mu, what are you? You dare to get involved in the woman I like."
"You dare to mock me."
"And Ye Wanqiu, you bitch, can't you find a man? You actually find a lowly driver?"
"Damn it!"
Wei Yuhua is really going crazy.
This negotiation and cooperation is not just about hooking up with Ye Wanqiu, but about his further issues in the company.
He decided to win this project, which is 20 billion yuan. From now on, he would be the one who will take charge of everything Qing'an Group in Dongyang.
How much benefit is behind this?
Most people cannot understand that kind of loss.
Because he could see that Ye Wanqiu actually obeyed the little driver.
This is troublesome.
It means that their follow-up plans must also be adjusted and changed.
If it's so soft, just be hard?
But there is no such link in the plan.
Wei Yuhua couldn't figure it out why the eldest young man didn't force him.
Who is the eldest son?
The young master of Qingmen and the eldest master of the Du family.
Needless to say, Qingmen’s status and influence in the Demon City are all known to everyone.
That is really the equivalent of the shadow emperor behind the Demon City.
Even in the imperial capital, the head of the Du family had an unimaginable super background.
I dare not say that the Du family is in the devil, and they are all life and death, but any family must maintain some respect in front of the Du family.
On the surface, the Du family is not well-known, but secretly, the Du family is well-deservedly the number one.
There are three thousand guests under Chunshen, and the small Du Chi in the south of the city is five days.
This sentence is not a joke.
Emperors have power, and demons have money.
And money and power are always two brothers.
To a certain extent, no matter how much money you have, it is not as good as power.
But only those who truly surpass that level will know.
Money is the real source of everything.
Who is the concept of quota aimed at?
Ropp Volkswagen.
Without the people at the bottom, you are the captain of the earth. What can you do?
But the money is different.
Money has reached the level of the Zhu family in Hongwu and Habsburg family, and it is really like every move and thunder.
Just when Wei Yuhua was so angry that he suddenly rang in the room.
He quickly picked it up, the anger on his face disappeared completely, and he whispered in fear and fear:
"Big Young Master, OK, I'll go there right away."
After putting down the phone, Wei Yuhua walked into the bathroom, tidied up the instrument in front of the mirror, and then put on her coat and walked out of the room.
Take the elevator directly to the Presidential Suite on the top floor of the hotel.
The person who opened the door was the middle-aged man who was monitoring in the lobby before.
There was also a young man in the door, standing at the door, like a door god, his sharp eyes swept over Wei Yuhua, making him feel cold all over.
Wei Yuhua suspected that this guy must be a super killer who kills people.
There was also a young man in the room, standing by the window, looking at the scenery outside.
A very ordinary back, not tall, looks very strong, with short hair, shirt rolled up sleeves, and trousers straight.
As soon as Wei Yuhua entered the room, he bowed and didn't look up.
The other party slowly turned around and smiled at him:
"Failed?"
Wei Yuhua's back sweated and said with his head down:
"yes."
"Haha, no surprise, if that guy appears, our plan will be useless."
This is a young man in his thirties. He is not handsome, but he exudes a faint evil spirit.
He slowly walked to the sofa, and just as he was about to sit down, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle point.
Then, a light knock came from the door.
The middle-aged man's feet flashed, at least five meters away, and Wei Yuhua couldn't see clearly how he got to the door.
He looked over the cat's eyes and the middle-aged man turned around in horror and shouted:
"Big Young Master, it's…!"
The young master sighed depressedly, then waved his hand and said with a wry smile:
"Open the door, I really want to meet him."
The door opened, and Wei Yuhua was so angry that she was suffocated to death.
Who is coming?
Driver Su Mu.
The young man standing at the door, his eyes were like a poisonous snake, staring at Su Mu.
But Su Mu was too lazy to look at him, walked in with a smile, looked up and down at the young master, then reached out to make a pistol posture, and gently hit:
"You're dead."
The young man with a gaze like a snake and the middle-aged man moved without hesitation at the same time.
A momentum is like thunder.
A cruel as a snake or a scorpion.
A distance of seven or eight meters will arrive in an instant.
Su Mu just turned around and glanced at the two of them sarcastically.
One is the strongest double flower red stick in Qingmen.
One is a super expert who was sent to foreign secret training since childhood and won 135 black boxing matches in a row.
Both of them can fight against third-rate ancient warriors.
However, they are not ancient martial artists after all.
The acquired masters always have a gap like the innate masters.
Just a look.
The murderous aura of essence is like the demon king of hell.
The two of them fell to the ground with a thud.
Su Mu smiled and said to the young master who was not changing his face:
"The Du family worships many ancient martial arts masters. Why don't the Du family bring two more?"
The other party smiled faintly:
"You are not here, they are enough. Since you are here, no matter how much I bring, I will not be enough. I will give Du Ziteng and admire Su Shaoming for a long time."
Su Mu was stunned.
stomachache?
This name.
High-end, elegant and classy, low-key and luxurious, and connotation.