After the CEO was rejected 99 times

"What did you say?" Su Ying's heart was startled suddenly, her eyes were fixed on Su Mao in front of her.

Seeing Su Ying's face change, Suru who was standing beside her felt a burst of joy in her heart, and the corners of her mouth curled up a little.

Sure enough, to hit a snake is to hit seven inches.

Su Ying saw Suru's complacent expression, but she didn't have time to think about it. Now she just wanted to know about her mother's situation.

There was a smug smile on Su Mao's face, and the calculation in his eyes was not concealed, "Su Ying, be sensible and return the painting."

"If not..." Su Mao changed the subject, with a cold look in his eyes, "Don't blame me for being cruel."

Su Ying tightly clenched the hand hanging by her side, and the bracelet in her hand hurt her palm, "I told you, I didn't take your painting."

"Sister Su Ying, why are you doing this? Hurry up and bring the painting back to Dad." Suru continued with a fake and exaggerated expression on her face: "Don't you want to see your mother? Dad is not unreasonable." If you come back, he won't make things difficult for you."

Hearing this, Su Ying's eyes fell on Suru's body, her eyes became a little colder, her red lips parted slightly, "Suru, I said it wasn't me."

Even if Su Ying repeatedly emphasized, the Su family didn't believe it. They looked at her with nothing but disgust.

Everyone's eyes were like a knife, piercing deeply into Su Ying's body.

"Su Ying, what are you still thinking about? Do you want your mother's life or the painting? You can watch for yourself!" Seeing that Su Ying remained silent, Su Mao gave the ultimatum directly with a livid face.

He still doesn't believe it, a Su Ying can turn the world upside down, he has been in trouble for the past few days, if the paintings that he bought from abroad with great difficulty disappear, then he is really useless.

Just such a little girl wants to make money from him, she really underestimated him, Su Mao!

"I didn't steal the painting, but I can help you find it, as long as you can keep your promise." Su Ying's tone was cool.

In July, the imperial capital began to be hot and dry. Even if the air conditioner was turned on in the hall, it would be unavoidably hot if there were too many people. Su Ying stood in front of Su Mao, with a fine layer of sweat on her forehead.

The phone in her pocket vibrated, and she didn't have time to look at it, nor was she in the mood to look at it.

"Su Ying, don't lose face, take it out quickly, what can help you find it, I will intercede with grandma for you."

Suru was still very proud in her heart, with a sense of superiority in her tone, she knew that Su Ying would bite the bullet and agree.

But Mrs. Su hated the existence of Su Ying's mother and daughter the most. Sure enough, when she heard what Suru said, Mrs. Su immediately became unhappy.

"Huh, such a thief is not worthy of being a descendant of our Su family!" Mrs. Su shook the crutch in her hand, with a look of disgust and contempt, and snorted coldly, "It really is what kind of fruit it is! Her The shameless mother seduced my son away abruptly, and now she is here to tarnish the reputation of the Su family, so hurry up and drive her out!"

Facing Old Madam Su's cursing, Su Ying grinned. There was no trace of warmth in her beautiful eyes. She retorted: "Old Madam, what kind of fruit am I? Then where are you? Your son threatened you!" My mother is not a good thing either."

"Shut up!" Su Mao cursed, then raised his hand.

A firm slap hit Su Ying's face, and the burning pain told Su Ying that everything she was facing now was real.

The persecution of the Su family is real, and so is her situation.