Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 72 It's Not Important To You

This kind of Mo Ziqian made Su Man stunned. This kind of tone and such words are originally her style. When will Mo Ziqian adopt this tune? Make her a little uncomfortable.

This feeling is like a person who was originally cold and indifferent to people and things. He used to have an intimate relationship, but now it has become two parallel lines. If it's lingering, it feels really sour.

After a while, Suman regained his composure, and said with a smile, "Hehe, look at what Boss Mo said, whether I go or not, why does it matter to Mo Boss? I am a bad person recognized by Jiuzhou International as a seller seeking glory, and everyone despises me." , now I can no longer bear the shackles of President Mo!"

"Today, I am also very grateful to Mr. Mo. You are almost my reincarnated parents. You are the Avalokitesvara who rescued me from suffering. You have escorted me and made my career smooth sailing. Thank you!"

"However, with the attention of President Mo, I still haven't passed the audit. The audit team said that our company's reserve funds are not enough, and we have to go to the bank to find a loan. I begged my father to sue my grandma. I ran out of all the banks in Yecheng, and now I still have money." Who can I ask for a loan, 5000 million is a big sum," Suman sighed.

Before the man could speak, Suman said again, "I was thinking again, will Boss Mo help me get it done later? What funds, guarantees, and design drawings have been given?"

"Mr. Mo is kind in his heart. Do you always take care of women who have had relationships with him like this?" Su Man smiled and looked at Mo Ziqian, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Mo Ziqian looked at her in a daze, without saying a word.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Man continued, "Could it be that Mo always fell in love with me? I have developed feelings in the previous entanglement. The favor of the young master Mo is comparable to that of the emperor. I am really lucky in my life. Ancestors accumulate virtue."

"Mr. Mo, you should also help me through this time," Suman finally said with a smile.

Mo Ziqian stared at this beautiful face for a while, and then said, "This is an act of the government. There is a big problem in your company, and there is no way to change it with any relationship."

Did he tell her that he couldn't help this time?
"That's right, there are times when Mr. Mo can't help," Suman said with a smile.

"So, Mr. Mo, please stop. I will take care of my affairs myself," Su Man said before leaving.

But Mo Ziqian spoke again, "Su Man."

Suman's footsteps paused for a moment.

Mo Ziqian's eyes moved slightly, he frowned, and said, "Don't be so stubborn, be aware of current affairs, or you will be harmed in the end."

"I like it, I am willing, and I am willing to pay the price for myself, including this life," Suman turned back and smiled.

Looking at that bright smiling face, Mo Ziqian bloomed like a flower.

Suman turned around and left again. This time, her footsteps were consistent, without stopping at all, and gradually disappeared into the distance.

Mo Ziqian stood where he was, watching the woman leave without hesitation, his unrestrained back, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, revealing that his anger had deepened.

He wanted to turn around and leave, but he stared blankly at the slim figure, unable to move.

"It's good to meet you, old friend, so you're back so soon?" Xue Lei asked when he saw Su Man getting into the car.

"It's none of your business what a kid who hasn't grown hair knows, so don't ask too much," Suman replied.

"Who wants to know what's wrong with you?"

"Admit that you haven't grown up?"

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Xue Lei was once again speechless by Suman.

Along the way, the two didn't speak any more, Suman leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and rested.

Back at the company, there was another group of people discussing the news of Jiuzhou International President Jiang's wedding, and everyone was beaming with joy.

Suman didn't have the heart to pay attention to these things, and started working again.

Time ticked by, and it was time to get off work.

Suman was still immersed in his work, and before he knew it, the night fell and the lights came on.

Xue Lei ordered takeaway as usual, the two solved their hunger, and Xue Lei threw the rubbish into the trash can.

Through the open window, he once again saw a black car parked under the street lights on the opposite street.

He recognized it instantly, "Sister Man, your old friend is here."

A luxurious Rolls Royce, Xue Lei remembered.

Suman gave a pause to the hand holding the document, and he really came anyway.

Suman raised her wrist and looked at her watch. It was already past seven o'clock. She read the last two pages of the document, signed her name, put it away, and said, "It's time to get off work."

"Leaving so early today?" Xue Lei said.

"Didn't you see that my old friend is here, and I have to go eat with him, press the road or something," Suman said with a smile.

Suman packed up his things, stepped on his bag and left.

"Sister Man, remember to go to work tomorrow, be careful of overindulgence!" Xue Lei added.

"Don't worry, my sister is not afraid. I always keep Liuwei Dihuang Pills. My waist doesn't hurt, my legs don't have cramps anymore, and I feel younger and younger. Little Leilei, you also remember to take the medicine," Suman looked back and smiled.

Walking down the stairs, Su Hao's car immediately turned on, and a deep whistle sounded, and the Rolls Royce immediately came to Su Man's side.

Su Man stepped forward, and when he was about to approach, Ma Hong immediately got out of the car and opened the rear door, "Miss Su Man, please."

"Thank you, Brother Ma," Suman said with a smile, and got into the car.

Su Hao was sitting beside her. He raised his eyes to look at Su Man. The orange light fell on his body, making his whole face look clear and soft.

"Get off work?" Su Hao asked in a low voice.

"Yes," Suman nodded.

"Is everything over?"

"There are still some that haven't been processed."

"Oh?"

"I had to work overtime for a while. Considering that you were waiting for me, I had to get off work first. Work is not as important as you," Suman said with a smile.

Su Hao didn't guess, and asked, "Where should I eat?"

"You choose the place."

"I'm not familiar with Yecheng, tell me."

"I've had dinner, do you want to have a midnight snack?" Suman asked.

She knew that Su Hao didn't like supper, but the smile on his face was sincere.

Su Hao stared at the woman's charming smile, and said after a while, "You see, you've been busy all day, so let's take you back to rest. Where do you live?"

Suman stretched his body, chose a comfortable position, closed his eyes, and said, "You don't know where I live, do you?"

Su Hao looked at the woman's face, but said a string of addresses, "Drive, pony."

Along the way, neither of them spoke, and there was silence in the car. Although Su Man closed his eyes, he did not fall asleep.

Between the nostrils, the faint scent of the man's body came faintly, a little in a trance.

This scent is the same as back then.

It's like stepping back in time.

The car parked downstairs where Su Man lived. After Ma Hong parked, he went to the back row to open the door for Su Hao.

Suman walked out without waiting for Mahon to open the door. Looking at the thin man standing on the other side of the car, Suman knew that he wanted to follow her up, and knowing that he couldn't refuse, Suman could only ask, "Do you want to go up for a cup of coffee? ?”

"En." Su Hao nodded.

"Brother Ma, go up and sit down too," Suman asked.

Where would Ma Hong go up? He replied with a wink, "Miss Su Man, I'm just downstairs. The night is pretty good. It's nice to see the river view."

"Su Hao, let's go." Su Man didn't force himself, and walked ahead first.

From the first floor to the fifth floor, both of them were silent for a while.

When Suman stood at the door, he said, "The room is a bit messy, sorry."

She took out the key, opened the door, and when the light came on, the whole room was clear at a glance.

There is nothing superfluous in the whole room, just a vase on the coffee table with a large bouquet of flowers inside.

On the other side was a small pile of packing boxes, which seemed to be unopened gifts.

Su Hao understood what it was with just one glance, but he didn't ask further.

Su Man put on his slippers, stood up and looked at Su Hao, "There are no extra slippers at home, so you can do it like this."

Su Hao looked at the clean ground, took off his shoes and walked in with his socks on.

Suman walked to the sofa, put away the red underwear on it, hid it under a pillow, looked at Su Hao and said, "Sit down, I'll make a cup of coffee."

Su Man walked into the kitchen. Su Hao sat on the sofa and watched the woman's back disappear behind the opaque glass. Only the woman's back, Pingting, was faintly visible.

Su Hao turned his eyes and scanned the whole house, but his eyes fell on a certain object on the coffee table, frowning, slightly displeased.

After a while, Suman brought out two cups of coffee, one was placed in front of Su Hao, and he took a sip with one.

"Try it, I seldom make coffee, and I don't know if it suits your taste." Suman sat down on the opposite sofa, unscrewed the slight bitterness in his mouth, and said, "It's still not as good as the coffee made by Little Leilei, Well, habit is a nuisance you can't get rid of."

Su Hao didn't take a sip.

"Why don't you try it? Do you dislike the instant coffee I make? You know my current job and I can't buy imported coffee beans. Unlike Sister Su Qi, she will prepare everything for you?"

"I'm not thirsty," Su Hao replied.

"Forget it then." Suman leaned back and found a comfortable position, holding a soft pillow in one hand and coffee in the other, very casual.

Su Hao's gaze fell directly on the ashtray on the coffee table, "Have you ever been here with a man?"

Su Hao's eyes shot directly at Su Man's eyes, as if a husband smelled the evidence of his wife's cheating.

Su Man was a little displeased by his gaze, and said with a faint smile, "Where can you tell?"

"Why is there a cigarette butt in your house?" Su Hao's gaze was sharp.

Suman also saw the cigarette butts in the ashtray, and was stunned.

He was still so careful, even though the ashtray was so small, the cigarette butt was also hidden under a large bouquet of flowers, but he saw it at a glance, really observing the details.

Suman frowned, not expecting him to see this.

She put down the pillow in her hand, sideways took out a pack of cigarettes from her handbag, took out one, and handed it to Su Hao, "Do you want to try it?"

Su Hao frowned.

Suman didn't mind either. He put the cigarette in his mouth, skillfully picked up the lighter, and lit it.

In a blink of an eye, the room is filled with the smell of nicotine.

Su Hao frowned even tighter, and said in a deep voice, "No smoking."

"What does a woman look like when she smokes?" Su Hao stood up, took the cigarette out of Su Man's mouth, and put it in the ashtray.

Only then did Su Hao's expression soften, and after a while, he asked, "Why did you run away from home back then?"

(End of this chapter)