Diary of the life of a working wizard

Chapter 977 Why did you hit me?

Although Lin Shanmei was arrogant about her son, she still knew how to distinguish the seriousness of things. When she heard that this was the intention of her daughter's mysterious friend, she was no longer as determined as before. In fact, she was secretly relieved.

"In this case, let's send Qinghua to a poor mountainous area to suffer for a few years. I hope he can grow." Lin Shanmei gritted her teeth and said.

"Don't tell that brat about this yet. I'm afraid he won't listen on the phone and will go to Zhiyan's friends to make trouble again. It's better to wait until I go to Shanghai and tell him clearly in person." Su Weixin said. .

"Okay then." Because it was about her daughter's mysterious friend, Lin Shanmei could only nod helplessly.

When Lin Shanmei nodded helplessly and said yes, in a luxurious suite of Shanghai Yuehao Hotel, Wei Chen and Su Qinghua were both throwing things, whatever they saw.

It wasn't until both of them were exhausted from the fall that they stopped.

"Brother Hua, can this be settled like this?" Wei Chen asked breathlessly.

"Then what should I do? He knows my sister, and my sister is against him. What can I do? Can I still challenge my sister? You don't know my sister's strength, right?" Su Qinghua said the same Panting, he rolled his eyes in frustration.

Wei Chen has naturally heard of Su Zhiyan. She is a strong woman who is as famous as his father. And the most terrifying thing is that her wealth is still increasing at a terrifying speed. I am afraid that in the near future, the richest man in Jiangnan Province may be... I have to give way to her.

"Who is that guy? Why is your sister facing him like this? You are also her biological brother." Wei Chen said curiously but unwillingly.

"You ask me who should I ask?" Su Qinghua asked angrily, as if he was venting his anger on Wei Chen.

Also, if Wei Chen hadn't wanted to get him back, he wouldn't have been slapped in the face, and he would have almost been taken to a poor mountainous area to stay. Fortunately, his mother was on his side.

Wei Chen saw that Su Qinghua was obviously determined not to come forward, so he had no choice but to leave depressedly. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Shi Yaqian. As soon as he saw Shi Yaqian, Wei Chen, who was very angry, picked her up and walked towards a room regardless.

He desperately needed to vent his anger.

Seeing Wei Chen angrily tearing his clothes apart and venting on his own body, Shi Yaqian suddenly realized that the rich young man in front of her was a scumbag compared to that man Yang Xiaomei!

Haizhou City is not far from Shanghai. When Su Weixin and his daughter arrived in Shanghai, it was only ten o'clock.

On a summer night, many places just started to get lively at ten o'clock, but Zhang Wenbin and Zhao Xiaoya had already wisely stood up and left after dinner.

"Brother Jie is my idol! Yang Xiaomei, Bilis, Linda, who are not top-notch super beauties? Ordinary men will probably be satisfied if they meet one in this life. Look at Brother Jie, tsk tsk tsk! "Back in his room, Zhang Wenbin's face was full of envy and admiration, and his heart was filled with emotion.

"What? Are you envious? Do you also want a boy and three girls?" Zhao Xiaoya looked at Zhang Wenbin and asked with a smile.

"No, no, how could I do that!" Zhang Wenbin shuddered as he looked at his "smiling" wife, and hurriedly shook his head like a rattle.

"Puch!" Zhao Xiaoya couldn't help laughing when she saw Zhang Wenbin shaking his head like a rattle. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's useless even if you are envious! I don't even know what kind of person Brother Jie is. What are you?" A capable person? Will Yang Xiaomei like you? Will Bilis and Linda like you? "

"That's right, that's right. Brother Jie is a big shot who even dares to slap the son of the richest man in Jiangnan Province. How can I compare with him!" Zhang Wenbin said hurriedly.

"You are self-aware." Zhao Xiaoya rolled her eyes at Zhang Wenbin again.

Zhang Wenbin is self-aware and self-aware, and Bilis and Linda are also self-aware and self-aware. Although they acted very enthusiastically in front of Xia Yunjie, even a bit deliberately provocative, when Zhang Wenbin and his wife said goodbye, they both found an excuse to go back to their room early to "rest" and spend the beautiful time together. Time is left to Xia Yunjie and Yang Xiaomei.

Naturally, Xia Yunjie and Yang Xiaomei would not waste this wonderful time, so they naturally went back to their rooms early to "rest". At this time, Su Weixin and Su Zhiyan had just arrived at Yuehao Hotel.

Although it is said to be ten o'clock, it is not too late in the summer, especially in Shanghai, an international metropolis with rich nightlife. However, Su Weixin still dared to alarm Xia Yunjie at this time, and Su Zhiyan also didn't want to be in such a hurry for her father to meet Xia Yunjie. At least she had to talk to Xia Yunjie first.

Su Weixin is not only the second largest shareholder of Yuehao Hotel, but also the richest man in Jiangnan Province. Every time he comes to Yuehao Hotel, he is personally received by the hotel's senior management. However, this time he is very low-key and only arranges two luxurious river-view suites. One for myself and one for my daughter.

As soon as Su Weixin checked into Yuehao Hotel, he immediately called his son Su Qinghua.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Seeing that it was his father calling, Su Qinghua called out a little guiltily.

"Where are you now?" Su Weixin asked.

"In Shanghai." Su Qinghua replied.

"I'm asking you specifically where you are?" Su Weixin asked in a deep voice.

"At Yuehao Hotel." Su Qinghua replied, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Okay, come to room 1108 right away." Su Weixin ordered without hesitation when he heard that his son was at the Yuehao Hotel.

"To room 1108? What are you doing? Ah, dad, are you in Shanghai too? Aren't you in Haizhou City? When did you come?" Su Qinghua was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then shouted in surprise, feeling a faint feeling in his heart. Bad feeling.

"Hmph, do you think your dad wants to rush here and there this late at night? It's all because of you bastard!" Su Weixin said angrily.

"Because of me? You, you mean, because..." Although Su Qinghua didn't want to associate the fact that his father, the dignified richest man in Jiangnan Province, came to Shanghai overnight with what happened just now, with that young man, But apart from what happened just now, that young man, Su Qinghua really couldn't think of anything or anyone.

"Don't get over here because of it." Su Weixin was particularly angry tonight, especially when he heard his son's voice, he became even more angry.

Su Qinghua naturally did not dare to contradict his father. Hearing this, he had no choice but to hang up the phone and hurried to room 1108.

Su Qinghua had just opened the door, and before he could call him dad, he saw his dad raised his hand high, then slapped his face with a "snap" sound.

"Dad, why did you hit me?" Su Qinghua covered his face and looked at his livid father in disbelief.

"I'm going to beat you. I want to break your legs right now! Why did I, Su Weixin, give birth to such an ungrateful son like you! How did I give birth to a son like you who only knows how to show off and cause trouble all day long!" Su Weixin cursed. Then she raised her hand and wanted to slap him, but Su Zhiyan finally stopped him and gave up.

"Am I ungrateful?" Su Qinghua covered his face with a look of injustice and confusion.

As for him causing trouble, Su Qinghua still believed that it was because Xia Yunjie was too arrogant and that it was not his fault, but his father and sister insisted on it, and he admitted it. Who told him to be a second-generation ancestor and not do his job all day long? But to say he was ungrateful, he really felt unjust.

That kid himself has never even met, so how can he be ungrateful?

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