Self-inflicted self-inflicted rebirth

In the quiet conference room, since Zhao Yaoze made a phone call, the atmosphere seemed to be frozen to the extreme, as if panting loudly had become a sin.

Zhao Yaoze's eyes were as cold as ice, and there was an irritability in his brows that could be seen at a glance.

"Da da da!"

Shen Xinchen on the opposite side of the table played with the ballpoint pen in his hand up and down, looked at Zhao Yaoze with inexplicable eyes, watched him go from flushed to surprised, then to blue, and finally to the present as if his butt was on fire.

"Is this how you Mr. Zhao treat your partners? Answering the phone in front of our Mr. Shen is not perfunctory at all, and now you are still throwing face and wanting to leave."

"Shut up." Shen Xinchen glanced at the person beside him and said coldly.

Zhao Yaoze hung up the phone and got up without stopping, took the clothes draped over the back of the chair, threw them over his shoulders, pressed his eyes, and said displeasedly, "Leave."

The seven or eight project leaders who came to discuss cooperation heard the icy voice, they didn't dare to stay for a second, they immediately stood up and followed behind Zhao Yaoze.

"Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Yaoze stopped at the door, turned around and looked up at Shen Xinchen with coldness in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhao, do you want to continue talking about the cooperation?" Shen Xinchen's calm attitude made the atmosphere in the surprisingly quiet conference room even more strange.

Zhao Yaoze narrowed his eyes, and he could tell what Shen Xinchen was paying attention to. Zhao Yaoze's brows and eyes were bent, with a bit of evil charm: "Otherwise, you'll think I'm dead."

Shen Xinchen's eyes stopped on Zhao Yaoze's face, she just looked at it quietly, seeing Zhao Yaoze's amazing little expression, her heart moved slightly.

"Mr. Zhao, if you break the contract like this, we will absolutely sue and compensate you for not being able to escape."

Zhao Yaoze looked at the indignant little assistant beside Shen Xinchen, and suddenly smiled.

"Sue me? If you can't win the lawsuit, let me tell you why. This is the only rule in the world of heaven. If you don't accept it? Sue to the underworld!"

"My head is pinned to my trouser belt now, and if you dare to say a damn nonsense, you will be responsible for the consequences. Get out, don't be an eyesore."

After Zhao Yaoze glanced at Shen Xinchen, he walked away cleanly.

In the corridor on the third floor of the Wave Blue Coast, Su Li put one hand in his trouser pocket, looked up at the number plate of the box room, walked for a while, and stopped at the ticket for box 308.

Gently pushed open the door, unlike the corridor, the lights inside were shining, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and at a glance, I saw three children on the sofa and a group of women who I didn't know but were very revealingly dressed.

"Su Li."

Su Li closed the door without hesitation, but the three who were having fun didn't hear the sound of the door opening. Yan Wenchang, who was at the side, had a frowning face, and saw Su Li coming in and waved.

"How is it?" Su Li sat at the indoor bar, next to Yan Wenchang.

"What's the matter? It's also awesome. It's amazing. The song I sang is not on the tune, so there is nothing to spend money on."

Su Li poured a glass of water and watched the children play so happily.

"Rich man, evil capitalist."

Su Li tilted his head and looked at Yan Wenchang's frowning face, smiled and said, "Don't look at them like this, it's actually quite boring."

Yan Wenchang sneered, then seemed to remember something, hesitantly said: "Where did you get that money, didn't you lose it when you bought a car before, and that card seems to be different from an ordinary bank card."

Su Li looked at Song Xianyang on the sofa and peeked at himself, Su Li responded casually: "My brother's."

After a long time, Su Li looked at the phone, and it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, Su Chen should be in a hurry.

Yan Wenchang yawned at a discount and was about to fall asleep lying on the bar counter.

Su Li put away the phone in his hand, watched Song Xianyang trembling and pushed Meng Yu'an, Meng Yu'an was having fun and ignored him at all.

Seeing Su Li walking this way, Song Xianyang quickly got up to make room, patted the sofa, and showed Su Li an ugly smile: "Brother, you sit here."

Song Xianyang's "brother" directly attracted the attention of the two children next to him. Meng Yu'an frowned and stared at Su Li, and Yin Xiujie lay on the side casually and stopped his movements.

"Go home, I'll take you home." Su Li looked at Song Xianyang and said.

"Hey, go home? We didn't plan to go back, brother? What kind of brother are you? From the beginning, I saw you with a face that has nothing to do with the world. Brother, you are too lenient."

Song Xianyang's hairs suddenly stood up, and he pushed Meng Yu'an aside: "Meng Yu'an, stop talking, let's go."

Meng Yu'an looked at Song Xianyang viciously, and said impatiently, "Go far, I haven't had enough fun yet."

Su Li raised his eyes and felt impatient with people for the first time: "How can you play enough and go home?"

Meng Yu'an swept Su Li up and down: "You drink this wine, I'll tell you first, strong wine is intoxicating."

Su Li looked at the glass of wine in front of him, and he was really overwhelmed: "I'm driving."

"Hey." Meng Yu'an sneered, and waved his hand: "You drink, I'll call someone to take you home."

"Meng Yu'an, you're crazy, do you know who he is? The younger brother of the Su family, the youngest son of the Su family!!" Song Xianyang panted heavily, his voice was hoarse, and when he finished speaking, the smile on Meng Yu'an's face froze on his face superior.

"From the Su family...you are."

Su Li didn't pay attention to Meng Yu'an, but lowered his eyelids silently, his eyes lingering on the glass of spirits in front of him, he raised his hand to touch the wall of the glass, and lowered his head coolly.

Su Li said lightly, "Go home."

Meng Yu'an and the others seemed to be choked by the throat, and the unrestrained energy just now was gone.

"Brother, you... you sit here, I'll tell them to go away." Meng Yu'an's sudden change of attitude made Yan Wenchang, who had been watching for a long time, bewildered.

Yan Wenchang walked forward slowly, puzzled, and asked Su Li in a low voice: "Su Li, what are you playing dumb? Why did they change their appearance?"

Down with a glass of spirits.Su Li felt that his heart, liver and lungs were burning so badly, he sat on the sofa to relax, and said softly, "Go back and tell you."

"Brother, do you want to eat something?" Meng Yu'an smiled apologetically.

And Zhao Yaoze, who just got to the front desk here, was very anxious, walked to the front desk with an arrogant face, tugged on the collar impatiently, kicked the person in front of the counter, and said impatiently: "Get lost."

Zhao Yaoze found out the room number and led someone to kill him directly.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu like the door of my own shop, and the door of the private room is directly scrapped when I step down.

"Who?" The three children who were sitting obediently like quails suddenly became fierce again.

"Brother Yaoze." Su Li was surprised to see the crowd of people blocking the door.

Zhao Yaoze looked around, swept Su Li up and down, nothing happened except his face was a little red, Zhao Yaoze heaved a sigh of relief, waved his hands casually, looked at the three little quails in front of him and said casually: "Tie me up! .”