Boss, did you speak well today?

Fool, that's not how the club is held

After hanging up the phone, Su Xici heard the movement outside the door.

On this rare weekend, Nangong Rong also invited a couple of friends to have a gathering. Surprisingly, Situ Se also came along with a bunch of old guys.

Su Xici received them at the door, looking at the people in the crowd wearing pink shirts, it seemed discordant.

He tentatively asked, "Is Mr. Situ here to look for the young master?"

"I came to find you."

Su Xici was noncommittal.

He smiled, his whole face was bright and bright, he leaned closer and whispered, "Wait for me." After saying that, he followed his grandfather to the living room.

The Tian family, the Situ family, and the retired heads of several B city chaebols who were related to the Situ family all came.

Everyone knows that the rich and powerful once gathered in Luo Fei Manor, not just for chatting, drinking tea, and reminiscing about the past.

"Ask the servant to bring over the tobacco, tea, and wine. By the way, go to the conservatory and ask the young master to come back."

It's just a few grasses, when it can't be removed, does this guy know what is important.

A group of servants went in carrying things, came out quietly, and closed the door of the living room by the way.

About an hour later, Nangong Rong called out to him loudly, Su Xi opened the door and went in, asking, "What's the master's order?"

"Is lunch ready? We old guys are starting to get hungry."

"It's ready, but the young master..." He wondered.

"How many times have I told him that no matter how important the work is, the relationship between uncle and grandpa must be in constant contact." Nangong Rong interrupted him directly, with a look of "then he can't help it", "This child, the character I don’t know who I look like, I just know that I plunge into work, I like to do everything by myself, and I don’t want to pretend to be someone else. Let’s eat first, and let him eat by himself later.”

"Eating by myself, how can everyone have fun eating together." An old man in Tang suit smiled while leaning on a cane.

"His personality is like this, and I often talk about him, but there is no way, as he is old, young people don't like to listen to long-winded words." Nangong Rong laughed twice, winked at the person by the door, and rested Ci looked as usual, stretched out his hand, interjected at the right time, and invited them into the restaurant to take a seat.

Nangong Rong's words reminded him in time.

It's only been a long time since the flower house came here, and the turtle crawled over here, no wonder Nangong Ran didn't show up all morning.

Because it doesn't fit.

Today, these people are not kind, and they are all related to Situ's family.Regarding Lenovo's recent activities, the Situ family must be trying to take advantage of the pressure of the elders and other families to take a share of the chip bidding plan from the Nangong family.

The problem is that Nangong Group has the strength to swallow this [-] billion project alone, so why bother to cooperate with others to lure the Situ family into the house and occupy the technology market.

But it's good for everyone to know this matter well, and it can't be said in the open. In the circle of powerful and powerful people, if you bow your head and don't see you when you look up, it's not good to hurt the harmony.

There are some things that Nangong Rong can say, but Nangong Ran, a junior, cannot say.Leaving aside Nangong Ran's fiery temper, as long as he personally rejects it, as the current head of the Nangong family, that weight is not at the same level as Nangong Rong.

The grandfather and grandson must have breathed out, and Nan Gongran was not present today.Even if the several of them join forces in the future and insist on forcing the Nangong family to nod, at that time, Nangong Ran can be asked to meet and cooperate with each other, without losing face in the slightest.

Just now Nangong Rong had hinted very clearly that even if his grandson wanted to enjoy it all to himself, he could do nothing about it. He was refusing inside and out, and he didn't give them a chance at all.

Let's see what Situ's family does now.

Think about these wealthy people, which one is not human, and if you are not careful, you almost said the wrong thing just now, and something bad happened.

Su Xici thought with emotion, and told the servant to tidy up the living room.

The lunch ended in a superficially friendly manner. A few elderly elders followed Nangong Rong upstairs and said they wanted to play chess, but they didn't seem to know what to talk about.

Su Xici thought that Situ Se had left, and when he went to the living room to check the cleaning situation, there was movement from the billiard hall opposite.

Looking through the open door, Situ Se's peach-blossom eyes sank slightly, he put up a frame with his front hand, held the pole with his back hand, leaned over, and hit the white ball neatly.

The red ball obediently fell into one of the holes after hitting the wall at high speed several times.

Situ Se put away the pole, crossed his legs and leaned sideways on the pool table, "Are you done?"

"almost."

"How about playing a game together? It's boring to play alone." He tilted his head and looked at the door with peach blossom eyes.

What should come will still come.

Situ Se really wanted to find him.

Su Xi resigned without refusing, walked to the pool table, and rearranged the balls he had broken up one by one.

Just at this moment, Situ Se stood aside, his eyes following his figure up and down.

"Last time at the film and television base, I heard that Xizhi treats you like a child. He is young and ignorant. You are not scared, are you?"

"No."

"That's good. I thought you guys were arguing about something. He was always restless these days. He felt threatened by one of my crushes. He was afraid when he mentioned the day when the production crew started." Situ Se's words seemed to mean Have something to say.

Su Xici placed the ball indifferently, and moved the triangle frame, "Mr. Situ, let's kick off."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Situ Se leaned over a few centimeters above the table, lowered his gaze, and aimed.

At the same time, like a poisonous snake, he suddenly looked up at Su Xici who was opposite him, pushed the pole in his hand hard, and gave him a bewitching smile.

The balls on the pool table were in a mess, colliding with each other, bouncing, attacking, and fighting for each other. In the end, there was only a lone white ball left on the table.

Situ Se whistled softly, "Good luck."

The person on the opposite side didn't speak, just set the ball up again.

After showing off his golf skills once, this time, Situ Se took a random shot at the beginning, but the result was naturally not ideal.

Su Xici took a billiard cue from the side, rubbed it with chocolate powder, leaned over, bent his body gracefully, and stared at the white ball intently.

Thin and slender, Anshun is lying on the table at the moment.

Situ Se stood behind him, with a wild smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he was even more interested at the moment.

"Can you play?" He put his pool cue aside and slowly approached from behind, his voice hoarse and ambiguous, "Idiot, that's not how you hold the cue."

After only two steps, Su Xici's club slipped out of his arm, and the tail of the club directly hit his waist.

He straightened up, held the pole steady, and smiled disingenuously, "Slippery."

"It's okay." For a moment, the charming atmosphere he deliberately created dissipated.

"I've been wanting to ask you out before, but it's a pity that you're not free." Situ Se stepped back, his delicate and perfect face made it hard to refuse, "Whenever I have time next time, I will make room for you."

He pointedly said: "It's just the two of us. Of course, if you feel uncomfortable, I can also call Xizhi together."

Su Xici was noncommittal, twisted his neck, held the pole in one hand, and unbuttoned his suit jacket with one hand.

It seems that he is going to be serious.

He sat down on the table easily, with one leg resting on the edge of the pool table, the toe of one leg drooping slightly, his back arched, and his black suit faintly revealing his lean and powerful muscle lines, ready to go.

That lazy and focused look, with amber eyes focused on one thing, is unbelievably sexy.

Situ Se's face was gray and difficult to distinguish.

Where is the pole, the white ball poking towards the table.

"The coat is in the way, take it off."

Su Xici hit one shot, but it hit the edge of the white ball.

He stood up straight indifferently, buttoned up his jacket and went to the side to pick up a pool cue again.

"It seems that this one is not easy to use." Situ Se saw that he rearranged the coat neatly with his fingers, feeling a little regretful, and handed over his own pole, "Would you like to try mine? We can share one."

"Mr. Situ," Su Xici glanced at him indifferently, then quietly, "Is it because Mr. Bu and Ms. Tian are both in the crew and it's not convenient to come out, so you thought of me?"

"They are indeed too busy. After that, Xizhi still has a lot of advertising endorsements. After following me, he never touches the ground every day."

Seeing that he didn't pick up, Situ Se had no choice but to play a ball on his own, and then said again: "Tell him not to be so tired, he is obviously not short of money, and he is so ambitious, so I can only let him do whatever he wants. As long as he is happy, he will be happy." Alright." The words seemed to imply something.

"Don't talk about them. At this moment, I just want to ask you out." He half leaned against the pool table, folded his hands on the cue, his eyes lingered on the white neck above the collar of his shirt, and said in a lingering tone, "Here Take a chance, Steward Su."

The powerful young master of the Situ family is begging him for a chance to date in the billiard hall.

Su Xici stared at the ball on the table with cold eyes, "I'm sorry, Mr. Situ, I'm not interested in sex."

Situ Se seemed to have heard some funny joke, spoiled and said helplessly: "I just treat you to a meal and take a stroll, what are you thinking about with your little head."

He leaned over and put his hands on the green table in front of Su Xici. The scent of the perfume on his body invaded the opponent's territory with an undeniable gesture, occupying his sense of taste and mind.

"You're not interested in this, maybe, it's just because you lack a good life mentor."

Su Xi resigned and avoided him.

"I still remember the first time we met. I told you that following Nangong Ran didn't end well. Do you think he can give you what you want?"

Su Xici's eyes instantly became cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the person opposite.

"I'm afraid Mr. Situ has misunderstood me?"

"Don't say you don't like men. I have a very keen sense of smell. Don't use such words to prevaricate me."

He walked around behind Su Xici, like a hungry wolf staring at food waiting for an opportunity, "Are you sure, in his eyes, you exist?"

Su Xici pursed his lips and did not answer.

"He won't have rejected you, has he?" Situ Se said with a smile.

There was no expression on his face, and the pool cue in his hand was clenched even tighter.

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