Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 511 Paramount Ball (32)

"A gentleman said, it's hard to chase after a horse. If there is any accident in box 24 tonight, it has nothing to do with our Su Group."

"Exactly!" The other party's tone has always been Gujing Wubo, very flat, and Su Zhe can't help adding a little dryness.

"What about the money? When will my commission arrive?"

"You can look at your account now. 5 yuan is a lot of money, and it's all in your personal account."

Putting down the phone, Su Zhe dialed a few more numbers, and the manager in charge of his banking business quickly reported that [-] yuan had indeed flowed into his account.

Su Zhe threw away the phone, put his legs on the table, and hummed a ditty triumphantly. 5 yuan is a piece of cake for him, and it is the additional conditions that attracted him. Tonight, a well-known actress from Hong Kong will obediently lie on the big hotel bed and wait for him.

There is no such thing as a rich man who doesn't steal. A second-generation rich man like him has no skills, but there are opportunities for romantic encounters every day. If Meng Xia didn't take it seriously, and his body is strong but capable, Su Zhe would like to sing and sing every night, living a life of drunkenness and dreaming.

With a sound of "squeak", the door was gently pushed open. He Feiyun, who lowered his head and straightened his skirt, realized that he had entered the wrong room. He panicked and looked at Su Zhe, who had been taken away, with a pale face.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" He Feiyun hurriedly apologized while clutching his chest, Su Zhe suddenly came back to his senses, and hurried forward to stop her.

"Hey, is your surname He?"

He Feiyun pretended to be indifferent to the fear of the world, and stammered, "Yes... yes, I went to the bathroom, and I found... the wrong place, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, speaking of it, you and I still have an undisclosed fate." Su Zhe blocked the door like a Shar Pei, his eyes fixed on He Feiyun's slender jade finger on his chest.

He Feiyun was stunned for a long time before asking cautiously, "Excuse me, what is our undisclosed fate? I don't understand."

"Oh, Miss He, I think you're too nervous, why don't you come down and have a glass of wine, let's have a good chat?"

He Feiyun quickly waved his hands, "I...my boss can't find me...will...will scold me."

"Miss He, what are you afraid of him for? A prodigal son, if he dares to scold you, I will teach him a lesson for you. I don't believe that my elder brother can't control him?"

"What? You...you are my boss' brother?" He Feiyun was flattered and hurriedly bowed, "Sorry, I don't know your identity."

"It doesn't matter, Su Wen broke away from our Su family more than [-] years ago, but we are still blood brothers, so I can still say a few words to him."

Su Zhe raised his chin conceitedly, and said to her, "You see, Su Wen doesn't have time to care about you at all. He's a playboy, and this kind of occasion is a good time for him to have a good time. Appear, he will not tell you."

He Feiyun cast his eyes on the opposite glass, and opened his mouth exaggeratedly like an ignorant girl, "Boss, what... what's going on? Why are they outside the glass?"

"It's normal if you don't understand. Ms. He might as well sit down and watch tonight's auction with me. The smog outside might ruin Ms. He's throat."

He Feiyun was coy for a long time, with every frown and smile, every move was graceful and graceful, which made Su Zhe's mind wandering, and his soul was out of control.

"Boss, since you are my boss' brother, I will sit with you for a while. If my boss scolds me, you have to say something nice for me."

"Naturally, Ms. He, please sit down." Su Zhe pulled the chair away for He Feiyun, and the moment He Feiyun sat down, he covered the eldest brother with the leather bag in his hand, and hid quietly.

(End of this chapter)