After a while, Shen Yun finally sent a message: [...]
Chi Gui: [Do you need me to describe her appearance? After all, she is your girlfriend.]
Shen Yun: [Damn it! Boss, stop mocking me! I’m already depressed! It’s bad enough she tarnished my reputation, but she even had to attack my sense of aesthetics?]
What made him more depressed was that in the eyes of many deceived people, his taste was really poor!
Absolutely unbearable!
Shen Yun quickly sent another message: [Wait for it! We’ve already teamed up with the Capital City police, and we’re going to raid her den tonight!]
He had already planned his move, so Chi Gui didn’t say anything more.
She put away her phone and walked into the top-floor restaurant.
Everyone’s facial expressions were quite unattractive.
Chi Changjing was embarrassed and whispered an apology to Lady Hai, "Lady Hai, I am really sorry, my eldest daughter just came from the rural areas and doesn’t know much better. I’ll take care of the bill today as an apology for the discomfort brought to you and everyone else!"
Lady Hai, with an icy expression, said nothing.
Old Sir Su said gravely, "Chang Jing, sometimes, certain ties must be cut, otherwise, it will inevitably lead to trouble."
He had thought, based on what Su Qing said, that Chi Gui was a promising talent.
But now, seeing that this girl couldn’t even discern whom she could or couldn’t offend, she was just a mediocrity, no wonder she became friends with Su Niannian.
His grandson had misjudged this time.
Chi Changjing and Zhao Yuexiu were once again trying to placate and apologize, and Lady Hai’s expression finally softened slightly, "Let’s head to the restaurant first."
Relieved to hear her say this, Chi Changjing and Zhao Yuexiu quickly headed to the elevator and pressed the button for the top floor.
The meal took a very long time. Everyone present was a seasoned player in the business world, deliberately creating a lively atmosphere around Lady Hai, and naturally the effect was very good.
After finishing the meal, the expression on Lady Hai’s face had softened considerably.
She elegantly pulled out a tissue and wiped her mouth.
Old Sir Su patiently waited for her to finish before he spoke, "Lady Hai..."
He had just uttered her name when a man in a suit suddenly walked over, first bowing respectfully to Lady Hai and then said, "Lady Hai, Mr. Shang from Jin City has requested your presence for a matter. The plane ticket for tonight has already been booked."
Hearing this, Old Sir Su looked at Lady Hai in surprise, "Tonight? But the bidding hasn’t even started yet... Aren’t you staying with us for the bid?"
Before Lady Hai could respond, the bodyguard interjected coldly, "Mr. Su, Lady Hai is very busy. Staying in Capital City for two days is already an exception. She doesn’t have the time to accompany you all till the end of the bidding."
"But, this..." Old Sir Su still wanted to say something.
The bodyguard sternly said, "Please don’t make it difficult for Lady Hai. Mr. Shen has always been very fond of her, and he definitely won’t be pleased if he finds out..."
Su Haikang intervened, politely smiling at Lady Hai and the bodyguard, "You misunderstand, my father just feels that we haven’t hosted Lady Hai appropriately. There are no other implications. In that case... let me take Lady Hai to the airport!"
"No need. I will go by myself," Lady Hai said coldly, her face showing displeasure.
Seeing her upset, everyone dared not say anything further, only watching helplessly as she left.
"Dad, this..." Su Haikang looked at Old Sir Su, unsure of what to do.
Old Sir Su sighed heavily, "Let it be, as long as there are no problems with tomorrow’s bidding. By the way, where’s Su Qing? Why haven’t I seen him all day?" Fresh chapters posted on novel•fire.net
Yin Xiuxiu smiled, "The national horse racing competition is about to start. He has been at the practice field since yesterday and hasn’t come out yet!"
Old Sir Su nodded, feeling much reassured.
The next day, the Tenggui Group’s bidding formally began.
Xia Yong glanced at his silent phone and chuckled bitterly, "It seems I’ll just have to work harder next year."