The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Yancheng, Rilton Hotel.

Su Zhengchang came to the hotel entrance with a big smile on his face, walked towards a 24-year-old young man, and stretched out his hands from afar.

The young man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and his handsome facial features, giving him a gentle and refined look.

"President Su, this is Sima Teng, the young son of Mr. Sima Liancheng from the Southern Region."

After the emcee's introduction, Sima Teng still didn't shake hands with Su Zhengchang. The latter could only rub his hands in embarrassment, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty Sima is here. I'm very honored. Please come inside!"

Sima Teng glanced at Su Zhengchang, and said calmly: "You don't have to be honored, I just passed by Yancheng, and saw you holding a wedding banquet here, so I just came here to join in the fun."

"I can't wait for you to join in such excitement!" Su Zhengchang said with a smile: I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Sima many years ago. Even today, Mr. Sima's voice and smile are still vivid in my memory..."

"He's dying, he can't laugh anymore."

Su Zhengchang was a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to answer this question at all.How can a son in the world just open his mouth and say that his father is dying?It seems that there are indeed many stories in this rich and famous family.

"Is the feast about to start? I'm hungry."

"It's about to start, please come inside!"

Sima Teng was also polite, with his hands in his trouser pockets, he strutted into the banquet hall, followed by Su Zhengchang.

After looking around the banquet hall, Sima Teng walked directly to Yang Chen's table, Su Zhengchang hurriedly followed and said, "Mr. Sima, let me introduce you to this table..."

Sima Teng said indifferently: "No need to introduce, you can go to work, I will leave when I am full. Don't worry, the gift money will not be short of you."

"I didn't mean that. It's just that the guests at this table are all celebrities in Yancheng. Let me introduce them to facilitate communication."

"I don't want to meet any celebrities, because I am a celebrity myself." Sima Teng glanced at Su Zhengchang with some displeasure, "You don't have to reveal my identity, do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand, please go ahead."

Speaking of changing parts, Sima Teng had already walked to the table, pulled out a chair and sat next to Tang Wan, and without looking at everyone, he directly took out his phone and began to scan.

Yang Chen glanced at Sima Teng, an imperceptible look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately.

Su Zhengchang in the distance saw the people at Yang Chen's table talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious, he couldn't help but secretly worried.

Yang Chen has become famous in Yan City during this period of time, and many big and small families are plotting openly and secretly, how to pull Yang Chen into their own camp.

When Su Zhengchang learned about the few things Yang Chen did, he saw the clues and concluded that he was interested in his daughter Su Mengqi.At first, he was secretly complacent, thinking that he was the first to win the moon, as long as Su Mengqi could stop hating him as a father, Yang Chen would naturally become a member of his Su family.

With Yang Chen's help, the rise of the Su family is just around the corner.

But what he didn't expect was that Su Mengqi had no intention of reconciling with him at all, and Yang Chen even beat his daughter-in-law who hadn't gotten married.

Judging from the current situation, it is impossible to win Yang Chen over, but he cannot be allowed to speak ill of Su Zhengchang in front of all the bosses, he must be taken away in advance!
Su Zhengchang was racking his brains to get Yang Chen away, but Yang Chen and Cheng Hu had a very happy chat.

Logan kept laughing without saying a word, just quietly listening to the chatting of several people.

Since Cheng Hu had dinner at Su Mengqi's house last time, he talked a lot more casually with Yang Chen, and was no longer as stiff as before.

"Beauty, can you add a WeChat account?" Sima Teng suddenly raised his face and said something to Su Mengqi.

Su Mengqi was startled for a moment, and then smiled politely: "Sorry, I don't add strangers."

Sima Teng raised his face, leaned lazily on the chair, and said arrogantly: "My name is Sima Teng. If you are not from the village, you should have heard my name."

"That's really embarrassing, I just entered the city from the village, so I haven't heard your name before."

"Interesting." Sima Teng smiled, "Then I'll give you a chance to be in the top position, add me on WeChat, whatever you want, I'll give you everything."

Yang Chen's face darkened in an instant, before he could speak, Su Mengqi held his hand under the table, and pressed it lightly.

The smile on Su Mengqi's face remained undiminished, "Really? Anything you want is fine?"

"Of course, even if you want this hotel, I can buy it and give it to you in minutes."

Cheng Hu on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but said: "Young man, don't speak so loudly, it's easy to flash your tongue."

Sima Teng frowned and glanced at Cheng Hu, and sneered disdainfully: "Old man, why don't you talk if you're dressed in rags? I'm afraid that others don't know that you are a poor man?"

Cheng Hu stopped doing it immediately, and said with staring eyes: "Hey, you boy, what are you talking about? What's wrong with my body? I don't show my buttocks, so why can't I wear it?"

"It's really impossible to communicate with poor ghosts." Sima Teng gave Cheng Hu a disgusted look, "You either shut up now, or get out of here. Don't be an eyesore here."

"Me? An eyesore? Shut up?" Cheng Hu almost laughed angrily, "No one in Yancheng dares to make me shut up!"

"I really don't understand where you guys have such a sense of superiority, you always think of yourself as the big brother," Sima Teng snorted coldly, "Damn old man, how much gift money did you pay today?"

Cheng Hu was stunned for a moment, "I paid 1000 yuan, what's wrong?"

Sima Teng took out a checkbook from his pocket, brushed a few strokes, tore one up and threw it in front of Cheng Hu.

"Here is 1 yuan, enough for you to eat at a roadside stall for a year, go."

"I--"

Cheng Hu looked at Sima Teng dumbfounded, and then at Yang Chen, his old face turned purple.

Yang Chen couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Old Cheng, Mr. Sima is kind, so you just accept it."

Cheng Hu took a deep breath, grabbed the check and stuffed it directly into his pants pocket, and sat down angrily.

"The money has been collected, why are you still hanging around here?"

Seeing that Cheng Hu was about to run away violently, Yang Chen took the lead and said: "Mr. Sima, this Mr. Cheng has been giving way to you, it's almost enough, don't do it."

"Fuck, why is there another wolf pretending to be a wolf with a big tail?" Sima Teng looked at Yang Chen impatiently and said, "You people from Yancheng, do you have brain problems? strength?"

A faint smile floated on Yang Chen's face, "That depends on what aspect you mean by strength."

Sima Teng snorted coldly: "Say this as if you can do anything."

Yang Chen shrugged, "Actually, I think I'm pretty good at everything."

Sima Nan gave Yang Chen a contemptuous look, and took out the checkbook again: "Tell me, how much do you need before you are willing to leave with this old man, is 2 yuan enough?"

puff--

Song Tianshun, who had been silent by the side, suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of tea, spraying Sima Teng all over.

Sima Teng stood up suddenly, and cursed at Song Tianshun, "Hey! Are you blind?"