Capital City, Li Family Club.
Outside the club's main entrance, a massive crowd had already gathered.
The parking lot was also filled with luxury cars.
The elite circles of the Capital City, from top-tier families to third-tier family scions, were all gathered here.
At this moment, the crowd stood flanking a path leading directly to the club entrance, paved with a red carpet.
The onlookers flanking the path were all scions from second and third-tier families.
Those walking past them, stepping on the red carpet to enter the Li Family Club, were at least from a first-tier family.
Only they were entitled to have tea at the Li Family Club.
"Ma Huateng, I'll kill you..." Among the crowd, Su Zhiqiang was so furious his nose was smoking, his eyes wider than eggs.
He witnessed Ma Huateng hugging Huang Yan while walking the red carpet, his hand moving lower quite inappropriately.
This action was almost flagrantly putting a green hat on Su Zhiqiang.
But there was no way out.
He could only endure.
If he acted up, Huang Yan would lose her spot for tea, and all the "suffering" she endured would be in vain.
Su Zhiqiang reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
At this moment, a few rakes acquainted with Su Zhiqiang donned playful expressions, teasingly said, "Brother Zhiqiang, what's up with Sister Yan? How did she get mixed up with Brother Ma?"
"Ah, don't mention it." Su Zhiqiang looked resentful, "Yanyan begged Ma Huateng for a spot for tea, so she has to endure these grievances. It's all for my future; she'll find a chance later to mention me in front of Elder Qin."
"Holy shit, really, that awesome?"
The rakes originally intended to mock Su Zhiqiang but were surprised to learn Huang Yan and Ma Huateng were "up to something," making their eyes widen.
"Brother Zhiqiang, if you make it, don't forget about us brothers."
The rakes grinned ingratiatingly.
Then, they confusedly asked, "When we were drinking last night, didn't you say you were going to pick up your mom with Sister Yan today? Why the sudden change in plans?"
"Something came up, so we didn't go."
"Alright, stop asking so much."
Su Zhiqiang was a bit impatient.
He got irritated just mentioning Song Yanhong.
If it wasn't for this inexperienced rural woman, how could he have been so embarrassed in front of Huang Yan?
Seeing this, the rakes didn't ask much more.
At this moment, one of the rakes seemed to have seen something, exclaiming:
"What's going on, how come these people are walking on the red carpet?"
The exclamation drew a lot of attention, including Su Zhiqiang's, as many looked towards the back of the red carpet.
They saw a man, a woman, and an elderly person walking side by side on the red carpet, heading towards the club.
At first glance of the elderly person, Su Zhiqiang's expression changed dramatically, and he quickly lowered his head, his eyes becoming vacant. Thɪs chapter is updated by novel·fıre·net
When Song Yanhong walked past him, her gaze fell on him, and after a careful look, she asked in surprise, "Zhiqiang, what are you doing here?"
"Mom, ignore him, let's go inside."
Su Qingqing looked dissatisfied. At the hotel, fearing Song Yanhong would feel heartbroken if she heard Su Zhiqiang's words, she hadn't relayed the content of the call.
Not knowing what was happening, Song Yanhong reprimanded Su Qingqing, "What are you saying, how can you not care about your brother?"
Then, she blinked at Su Zhiqiang with a gentle smile, "Zhiqiang, why aren't you speaking to Mom, why won't you look at Mom?"
Su Zhiqiang remained silent, his expression turning extremely unpleasant.
As he stayed silent, the onlookers erupted.
This woman, who at first glance seemed an unsophisticated rural old woman, is Su Zhiqiang's mom?
"Brother Zhiqiang, is she your mom? Really? Last night at the drinking table, didn't you say your mom was a retired senior official from Celestial Sea?"
"Looking at this, it's not just a resemblance; they seem completely unrelated."