Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

The meeting hadn't started yet, Su Donglin glanced at the participants in the meeting room. It was only a little over a month since the last time he and that girl Yun Xi had a business deal, and the situation in the entire capital had changed. It's been turned upside down.

Ever since Han Hongbin entered the bureau, he had already sensed that the sky was about to change in Beijing, and he had been watching the changes without intervening or taking action.

Although the four giants are obliged to share their spirits, when he knew that not only Yun Xi and the girl were involved in this good show, but even the young commander-in-chief probably had a hand in it, he fell silent.

At the beginning, he didn't expect this girl to have such means, he only knew that the young marshal looked at her differently.

Looking at it now, perhaps he should be thankful that he didn't regard her as a rival at the beginning, otherwise today's Han family would be tomorrow's Su family.

Seemingly deeply moved, he turned his head and leaned close to Susieman's ear and whispered: "See, it was definitely the wisest choice to let you have a good relationship with that girl."

After studying by his side for so many years, as soon as Su Donglin spoke, Su Ximan understood what he meant, and nodded with a frown.

She didn't expect that girl to be so capable, but she really underestimated her!

Some people, even with the support of a big family, don't have that kind of skill and ability, and in the end they just become a pawn in other people's layout, and they are at the mercy of others.

For example, Han Wanling, that idiot, thinks he is smart, but in the end he made himself into it?

In today's circle of celebrities in Kyoto, who doesn't regard Han Wanling as a joke, and always jokes a few words after dinner?

But some people are different. Not only are there people backing them, but they also have unparalleled strategies and methods. They may not even lose their courage to the young heirs and rulers present.

Scheming, scheming, courage, and artifice are all not what she should have at her age!

It seems that there is no need to choose for today's meeting, and everyone knows the final result in their hearts.

Han Hongbin was the first to arrive at the scene, but he was the last to sit down. He has been busy talking with all the representatives who participated in the meeting today, busy with the final struggle and winning over human relationships.

In the end, the result has not yet come out, and it was inconvenient for everyone to offend him, so they all agreed with a smile on their faces. As soon as Qiao Dehao and Qiao Ximin, the representatives of the Qiao family, arrived, everyone turned around and went to meet the Qiao family.

After all, these two big guys have been fighting so fiercely recently, and whoever wins in the end is like a mirror in everyone's mind.

Those who hadn't paid attention to them before, who didn't socialize and did interpersonal communication, rushed to the past, fearing that they would fall behind, making Han Hongbin and Han Yao's foreheads smoky and not easy to attack.

However, at this juncture, they can only resign themselves to their fate.

As soon as the three powerful people arrived, the originally noisy conference room gradually quieted down. They each found their own seats and sat down, looking at the three giants sitting on the chair.

He obviously looks so young, and can even be said to be the younger generation of some of the four giants, but his status and ability are there, and no one dares to underestimate or even show disrespect.

In particular, Mu Feichi's dual identity is even more honorable. When everyone looked at him sitting in the middle, there was a bit of awe and flattery in their eyes.

Looking at the whole of Kyoto, the young marshal, who is not yet 30 years old, no longer has the impulsiveness and childishness of young people of the same age. His sharp eyes and calm momentum shocked the group of old guys present.

They couldn't help but feel that the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead.