Mr. Su is too seductive

He covered his heart, both men, he was far inferior compared to these two, Young Master Wu lived at the top of the pyramid since he was a child, he didn't want to admit it, but at this moment he had to admit it And the gap between these two men is too great.

He let out a breath slowly, swearing in his heart that he would not go out with people who were more handsome than him in the future, and everyone couldn't help but look at them.

Uncle!It makes me feel like I don't exist at all!
"Su Dong, let's go out for a drink together." Just as Ji Hao finished speaking, the two Su Dong looked at him at the same time, looked at each other again, and laughed.

Ji Hao was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed too. On weekdays, he sometimes called Su Li and Su Dong.

Su Li asked him to change his words many times, but he still couldn't change it.

Wu Ze also laughed, and made a welcoming expression, "Yes, let's have a few drinks together."

Su Xu stood up and waved his hands again and again, "No, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving."

Wu Ze let out a long "Oh" with a clear face, and smiled wickedly, "Understood, I understand, go back quickly."

"Yeah." Su Xu stretched out his hand, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Su Li nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to shake it back.

After Su Xu left, Su Li packed up the chess pieces on the table, "Ji Hao, Wu Ze, let's do things according to what I just said."

Half an hour later, many parties received a call. This was a tough battle, and every participant was busy carrying out the assigned tasks.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of turmoil in G City, and people panicked.

Pioneering companies such as Hongji and Tianyi have been hit successively, affecting major brands in various fields.

Furthermore, Su Jinmao became famous and sent invitation letters to all walks of life for the marriage of the Su family.Knowing that the object of the marriage is Zu Li, the threshold of the banquet hall was almost trampled.

At the banquet where famous families, celebrities from all walks of life, and political and business elites gathered, the atmosphere was weird.

Several people gathered together and whispered, "What time is it? Why hasn't he come to Director Su's marriage party? It seems that he doesn't pay much attention to this marriage party!"

"That's right, look, there are so many beauties waiting for him to choose!"

More than half of the women came to the dinner today. Many women competed for beauty. Their hair was shawl or pulled up high, and they wore finely crafted evening gowns. Their exquisite curves were completely outlined.

Coupled with a pair of high-heeled shoes, everyone dressed up noble and elegant, and everyone hoped that they could be the ultimate heroine at today's banquet.

Another elite person disagreed, "Think about it from another angle. Chairman Su is handsome and rich. What kind of women can't you get? These women are commodities that are up for grabs. Isn't Chairman Su also picking commodities? people?
Look at the old man sitting on the sofa, it is in his name that the invitation was sent out, look at his aura, it seems that Director Su must decide on the marriage partner today!I can't even make decisions about my own marriage. I still feel that Dong Su is quite pitiful. "

The other man sighed, "You actually describe Director Su as pitiful, why don't you pity me..."

In the hall, Su Jinmao was sitting on the single sofa. Occasionally, someone would tentatively come over to say hello to him, but the assistant politely refused.

Seeing the crowd gathered together, talking and laughing happily, complimenting each other, he slowly sipped his tea.

After a while, the originally quiet discussion at the banquet gradually became louder. Seeing everyone looking at him, Su Jinmao also became a little impatient. He looked up at his assistant and asked, "People from Zuli What? He hasn't arrived yet?"

The assistant said, "Master, I'll go and have a look at the door."

After getting Su Jinmao's permission, he walked towards the door, and within a few minutes, he turned back again, "Go back to the master, not yet."

Su Jinmao rubbed his crutches, "What time is it?"

The assistant glanced at his watch, "It's almost 8 o'clock."

"It's 8 o'clock!" Su Jinmao repeated slowly, the wrinkles on his face deepened, and he said: "Two days ago I told this kid about the marriage, and he didn't like it. Really not coming!"

In the past few decades, Su Jinmao has made his career big and successful, and there are too many people around him who flatter and flatter him. He has long been used to hearing these voices, and he can't tolerate others saying "no" in front of him.

Whether it's his beloved grandson Su Xu, or this Su Li who has only met a few times, it won't work!
He said coldly: "It seems that Su Li has not suffered enough!"

The assistant bent down and asked respectfully, "Su Dong, do you want me to call and ask?"

Holding the crutch, Su Jinmao tapped the ground repeatedly, neither saying yes nor no.

Su Anxun stood behind him, with his lips tightly pursed. He sensed the old man's impatience, and hurriedly smiled and said: "Father, maybe he has something to do in Su Li, and there may be a traffic jam at this point. Father, don't worry. Come and give him a call."

Seeing Su Jinmao turned his head and looked at him coldly, Su Anxun forced a smile and explained: "I know Su Li, and if he agrees, he will definitely not miss the appointment. There must be something delaying him, so let me ask."

While talking, he took out his mobile phone and pressed the button, and when he made a call, it showed that the connection was not connected. Su Anxun's heart was pounding, and he made several more calls, but the connection was not connected, and the cold sweat slowly dripped from his forehead.

The whispers in the hall became louder and louder, and someone even came to ask, and Su Anxun's heart gradually became cold. He couldn't imagine the consequences of angering Su Jinmao!
"Find it for me! You have to dig three feet to find it!" Su Jinmao completely lost his patience.

As soon as the assistant answered, his phone rang.

Su Jinmao glanced at it without thinking too much, got up and walked towards the stage in the middle of the banquet hall.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage with one foot, the assistant hung up the phone, ran over in a hurry, and whispered something in his ear.

"What?" Su Jinmao's voice trembled angrily, and his body swayed a little.

The assistant quickly supported him, "Don't worry, old man, we'll go back now, there is still room for turning around this matter."

"Room to turn around?" Su Jinmao slammed the ground a few times with his cane, "No more!"

He said angrily: "Send someone to find out who did it first! I want to see if that traitor Chen Lang betrayed me!"

"Yes, I'll check right away." The assistant walked down the stage while talking on the phone.

For decades, in Su Jinmao's view, he can pull others to the top, but he absolutely does not allow others to step on him to the top!
Celebrities from all walks of life in the audience also smelled something unusual, and began to whisper again in twos and threes.

"What happened here? Why is the old man so angry?"

"Why isn't director Su coming? He won't come tonight!"

"I also dressed up a lot, really!"