Chatper 166 (1/2)

After Su Yuanming finished speaking, he turned and walked out.

Su Ziyue quickly stepped forward to stop him: "What do you mean?"

As long as she heard the Su family mention her father, Su Ziyue would become extremely sensitive and sensitive, always thinking that it was possible to learn something about her father from them.

"What do you think?" Su Yuanming sneered, straightened his suit jacket, pushed her away, turned and went out.

Su Ziyue was awakened by the sound of the door closing, but she did not chase it out.

She was sure that Su Yuanming must know something.

Or, he must have done something to her dad.

They have done so many excessive things to her, and it is definitely impossible for them to be soft on the eldest son who may become the heir of the Su family.

Su Ziyue sat back with chills all over her body.

He scratched his hair randomly twice to calm himself down.

Although she had the same suspicion last time, this time she was almost sure that there must be something inside about her father's imprisonment.

But Su Yuanming had something to say just now.

Su Ziyue thought for a long time, but still felt confused, so she decided to put these things aside.

She found someone to get the information and began to study the case that Su Yuanming had taken on before.

As the vice president, Su Yuanming took on some big cases. It would be easier for him to do it himself, but it would be a bit difficult for Su Ziyue to do it.

Firstly, she is young and inexperienced, and secondly, people from these big companies may know more or less about her, maybe they will talk about her character?

Su Ziyue laughed at this thought.

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When it was time to get off work, Su Ziyue's phone rang on time.

Because of what happened before, Su Ziyue now hangs her phone on her chest.

When the phone rang, she picked it up.

"What's the matter?" She hadn't finished her work yet, so she thought it would be good to read one more page of information.

When Qin Muchen on the other end of the phone heard these three indifferent words, his expression darkened immediately, and he didn't think about these three words that he usually said to others most often.

Qin Muchen raised his wrist to check the time, and ordered: "I'll give you three minutes, either you come down, or I go up."

The ending of the last word disappeared, and Su Ziyue couldn't wait to say: "I'll come down."

Then, the phone was hung up.

Qin Muchen looked at the screen of the phone that was hung up, and turned his attention to the time with a blank expression.

Five past two.

Better get down on time, or...

Qin Muchen leaned back lightly, closed his eyes for a nap, and the appearance of closing his eyes was also serious and intimidating.

In the office, as soon as Su Ziyue hung up the phone, she put the unfinished materials on the table into her bag, and then rushed out with the bag.

Fortunately, she was wearing flat shoes.

She actually wanted to wear high heels, because she always felt that wearing high heels could put the world under her feet, but Qin Muchen didn't let her wear them these days.

As soon as she arrived downstairs in the company, she saw Qin Muchen's black Bentley.

Because she was too familiar with it, she had already memorized the license plate number.

She ran over panting, just as Qin Muchen pushed the car door open, she sat in without hesitation, even Qin Muchen closed the car door for her.

"Are you late?"