My poor boyfriend became the richest man after being dumped by me

Su Qiao hooked Su Lihua's shoulder with concern, and patted his back lightly, "Old Su, drink slowly."

Su Lihua slowly regained his strength, pinched the bridge of his nose, and glanced at He Zhijin. His son's simple and ignorant face approached him, looking at him with distinct black and white eyes, and said in a low voice, "Old Su, don't get excited! Although you He is your boss, but he is my friend in our family, so don't get out with him."

Su Lihua had nothing to do with him, and he glared at him resentfully, "You should be more careful."

Mother Su smiled and got up, "That's a good name, haven't you eaten yet?" She looked at He Zhijin with bright eyes, "I'll get you something to eat."

"Auntie." He Zhijin stood up calmly, unbuttoned her cuff buttons, and casually flipped her sleeves up, revealing a muscular and smooth arm, elegant and beautiful, "Qiao Qiao has been busy with work recently, it's rare for you to get together Gather, let me come."

Su's mother stared blankly at him walking into the kitchen. The man's body was slender and long, his back was broad and his shoulders were broad and his back was straight. Through his clothes, he could vaguely see the outline of his latissimus dorsi. Can cook.

Su's father and Su's mother's apprehension and speculation about him disappeared in just a few minutes, and only the mother-in-law was left to watch their son-in-law, and the more they watched, the more they liked him.

"Little Qiao, look how nice he is, don't sit still, go to the kitchen and help." Mother Su pushed Su Qiao's shoulder, urging him.

Su Qiao had seen through Su's mother. She took off her coat and went to the kitchen to help. Their kitchen was pitifully small, and there were two big men standing in a space of a few square meters. Su Qiao washed her hands, bumped He Zhijin with her shoulder, and whispered: " My mother likes you very much."

He looks gentle and handsome, speaks politely, is rich and steady, and can cook in the kitchen. He is simply a template for a perfect son-in-law. Would the elders not like it?

"Well, I know, do you like it?" He Zhijin held the handle of the knife with ease, cutting the lettuce into fine shreds.

Su Qiao glanced outside. Su's parents were busy cleaning the living room and didn't have time to pay attention to the kitchen. He quickly moved over, kissed He Zhijin's thin lips, and smiled slyly.

He Zhijin looked sideways and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you flirting with me?"

Relying on her own territory, Su Qiao didn't fear him at all, raised her chin, and looked at him provocatively, "Why, are you not convinced?"

He Zhijin put down the kitchen knife, pinched his provocative jaw, and patted his fair cheek, "Aren't you afraid I'll punish you?"

"How are you going to punish me?" Su Qiao leaned forward, raised her hand to grab the first shirt button around her neck, and looked at him expectantly.

He Zhijin grabbed his wrist and squeezed it harder. Enduring the pain, Su Qiao stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked her lower lip viciously, "Sir, tell me, how do you want to punish me?"

He Zhijin gave a low laugh, the thought in his head was clear, and he leaned close to his ear, the hot breath made Su Qiao's ear tips reddish, "I'll punish you to go home and do 100 squats."

"That's it."

Su Qiao withdrew her hand in a lack of interest, squinted at him, and hummed dissatisfiedly. He Zhijin twirled his white and soft earlobe, which felt good, and her deep voice was husky, "You really owe..."

The last filthy word got into Su Qiao's ear with his breathing, and the sensitive earlobe was bitten hard, and the cool hand held his thin waist, pushing him easily, Su Qiao's back He leaned his waist against the kitchen counter, and pressed down with a firm kiss.

Su Qiao was forced to look up and accept this challenging gift. His strength was obtained from rock climbing, and he was not in the same order as He Zhijin, who did rough work since childhood. He was good at dealing with those weak young people. He Zhijin didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

In his peripheral vision, Su's mother was cleaning with a vacuum cleaner, and Su's father was cleaning the table. Whenever anyone looked up, he could see the inseparable relationship between the two of them. He felt ashamed and shy, and resisted pushing He Zhijin's hand. The shoulders were separated by two short distances, panting slightly, with a thin layer of mist in the eyes, "Don't mess around..."

He Zhijin stood up straight, picked up the kitchen knife calmly and continued to cut vegetables, "I asked for it, I owe it to you."

Su Qiao doesn't think it's self-inflicted, it's entirely because of this man's profligacy, he fell in love with his beauty, and couldn't help but behaving like a beast, so it must have nothing to do with him.

He is an innocent boy.

Su's mother is not very good at cooking. She used to be a delicate and rich wife. She managed to learn a few dishes. They don't look good, but they can be eaten. Therefore, it has been a long time since Su's dinner table has delicious food. .

At the dinner table, He Zhijin's performance was impeccable. Whatever Su's mother said, he would follow up and talk in a smooth manner. He would look people in the eyes and respect each other when he spoke. That's a mature and stable person. Personable.

Moreover, he also has a face that is astonishing to see, how can Su's mother and Su's mother not like it.

As for how to please the elders, Su Qiao felt that He Zhijin was the second, and no one dared to be the first.

When she was in school, He Zhijin was the teacher's favorite student. She has a calm personality, studies well, abides by discipline, and never causes trouble. Except for rarely participating in school activities, the rest is perfect. Su Qiao thought that even in the He family, He Zhijin would always be the same. A likable boy, there is nothing he can't do as a person.

At the time of parting, Su's mother reluctantly sent them both downstairs to the entrance of the alley, "Xiao Qiao, come back to eat more when you have time."

Su Qiao stretched out her hand and hugged her, "Okay, you and Lao Su should eat and drink well, don't let me find out that you've lost weight."

Mother Su smiled and gave him a hammer. He Zhijin drove a white Spyker and parked quietly at the entrance of the alley. Mother Su winked at Su Qiao and mouthed, "Go quickly."

He Zhijin got out of the car, and opened the passenger door in a gentlemanly manner. Su Qiao bent down a little, and a white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Before he realized what this white light was, the van on the other side of the road drove away. , a few men with cameras jumped out of the car, like carrion worms smelling blood, they rushed towards Su Qiao excitedly.

"May I ask if you were involved in the shady scene of the Tulip TV Festival?"

"What channel did you buy the best newcomer award?"

"Mr. Su Qiao, how much did you spend on the prize?"

"Did you go through the back door?"

The sharp question hit Su Qiao like a storm. He was stunned for a moment, his head buzzing. It was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he didn't know how to react. His eyes were blocked by a pair of gentle palms, and He Zhijin pressed The back of his head pushed him into the co-pilot, turned around and closed the door, blocking the front of the co-pilot's glass, and he stared oppressively at the men who were breaking ground on Tai Sui.

The skin on Su Qiao's cheek was burning hot. Seeing these words on the Internet was different from hearing these words in real life. He felt as if he had been slapped in the head. He Zhijin faintly heard He Zhijin's cold voice asking, "Do you have an interview pass?"

Illegal paparazzi don't have any interview certificates, they just take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters to see if they can get exclusive first-hand information. They have been squatting in front of Su Qiao's house for a few days, and finally caught this big fish, how could they let it go.

It's just that the man in front of him doesn't look too easy to provoke, his whole body is full of cold air, and his staring eyes seem to penetrate his flesh. The old dog swallowed his saliva, "If Mr. Su didn't buy a prize, he would Let them come out and confront me."

Su's mother didn't expect to encounter such a situation. She trotted all the way in her slippers, and anxiously argued, "We, Xiao Qiao, don't know how to buy prizes. You must have misunderstood!"

After all, she is a rich lady with no experience in the world. She doesn't know much about the entertainment industry's methods of spreading rumors, slander, and splashing dirty water. She also doesn't understand that these people in front of her are not reporters at all, but opportunistic paparazzi.

"He didn't buy a prize, so let him come out and confront us!" The paparazzi yelled arrogantly. Mother Su is small and soft-spoken, and she has to find someone soft to pinch a persimmon.

"No, no!" Mother Su couldn't argue, her face turned red with anger.

He Zhijin looked back at her, and seemed to smile again, but there was a chilling danger in his tone, "Auntie, I'll take care of this matter."

Su Qiao was afraid that the paparazzi would hurt Su's mother, so she moved to the driver's seat, opened the door, and said, "Mom, come up."

Seeing the situation, the paparazzi will return in vain this time. After spending so much effort, how can they give up and ask aggressively: "Who is this gentleman? Don't meddle in your own business."

"What's the relationship between you and Su Qiao? Could it be that you are his benefactor?" The paparazzi glanced at the Spyker logo and speculated maliciously.

If he pays more attention, he will see the license plate number starting with A8, and he will know that the person in front of him is a person who cannot be messed with.

"How much do you pay Su Qiao for a month? Is it monthly or per session?"

"Did you buy Su Qiao's best newcomer? How much?"

"Su Qiao prefers to go through the back door or go up?"

They were chattering and asking questions one after another. He Zhijin took off his bookish silver-rimmed glasses at a leisurely pace, and put them on the roof of the car. The corners of his eyes were slightly curved, with a casual smile, "Since there are so many questions, I will sit down and ask you questions." Ask slowly."

After he finished speaking, he raised a hand. The paparazzi didn't understand the meaning of this gesture. They were immersed in the excitement of getting the privilege of private interview, looked at each other with a smile, and tried their best to get the words out of his mouth.

Seeing that this man is not easy to mess with, I didn't expect to be so easy to talk to, if I knew it, I would have started with him first,

"Bah..."

Huge brakes came from all directions, deafening. Four unremarkable family cars were parked in a haphazard manner, blocking the road tightly. When the doors opened, a group of tall and thick men came down, walking in neat postures. The veterans from the army rushed forward without saying a word, and effortlessly pushed several men to the ground, making them eat a mouthful of dust.

"What are you doing!" someone screamed.

A bodyguard lifted the camera, walked up to He Zhijin, and asked respectfully, "Mr. He, are the photos going to be deleted?"

"Keep it."

It is rare for He Zhijin to be angry. The perfect persona in front of Su's mother has been completely destroyed by these people. If this incident scares Su's mother and refuses to allow Su Qiao to be with him, these people will die a hundred times Not enough to relieve his hatred, he walked over slowly, looked down at the paparazzi who had just asked the most exaggerated question, and asked in a low voice: "Who asked you to come?"

The paparazzi was a little afraid of him, so in front of so many people, he bravely acted like a hero, "I don't know, it's against the law for you to do this."

The bodyguard who captured the paparazzi slammed his head on the ground, and said with a full smile, "Do you know what crime it is to illegally interview Mr. He?"

The paparazzi shivered in fright, his face was covered with dust, and he was extremely embarrassed, "I..."

Su Qiao rolled down the car window, leaned on the edge of the glass, leaned out, and asked angrily, "Who told you my address?" Fortunately, Su's mother was not injured, otherwise he would regret it to death.

"Say!" The bodyguard shouted.

He Zhijin turned to glance at Su Qiao, frowned slightly, raised his jaw slightly and ordered, "Close the car window, cover your eyes, and I will tell you in 10 minutes."

Young children cannot watch violent scenes.

Su Qiao stared at him dissatisfied, pulled his sleeve with a trembling hand, Su Qiao turned her head, Su's mother's face turned pale, and her whole body was shaking non-stop, he hugged Su's mother's shoulder distressedly, and closed it with one hand. window, said softly: "Mom, we don't want to look."

The paparazzi have never seen such a situation before, tremblingly took out their mobile phone from their pockets, "Yes...someone sent us the results of Tulip's vote count verification, Su Qiao's will be shady, he gave us the address, let us come to interview .”

The bodyguard snatched the phone and presented it to He Zhijin. The person contacted him via text message and sent a screenshot of the statistical data after the audience had checked the votes. In the option of "Best Newcomer of the Year", Su Qiao had far more votes. far behind the other three.

He Zhijin squinted his eyes, and raised his hand to zoom in on the picture. A line of data on the screenshot was mosaiced, and the words "Best Actor" could be vaguely seen. There were a total of four people nominated, although a thin mosaic was applied. But the name can probably be judged based on the number of words and the shape of the font.

"I want the original picture of this picture." He Zhijin glanced at the bodyguard, who nodded respectfully.

He Zhijin turned her head, only to see Su Qiao's silhouette-like side face, her pure black eyes were clean and spotless, her brows were deeply knit together, her side cheeks were slightly swollen due to anger, and her white and clear face was stained. light red.

He didn't want that answer, that would make Su Qiao very disappointed in the entertainment industry, right?