C23 (1/2)

”If I had a choice, I would definitely not go back to that store to buy it.” Su You Zheng complained.

”Why?” Zhao Musheng curiously looked at Su Wanxuan's zither.

”Because I met someone I hate over there, someone I hate …” Just as Su Zhizheng was complaining, the phone beside her rang. ”Are you not used to losing the back of my hand as a pillow? Your binoculars can't see it …”

Hearing the phone ring, Zhao Chen ran out of the washroom in large strides. Without caring about the water droplets on her face that had yet to dry, she giggled and said, ”It must be because Uncle Ou is urging you again. If not, you won't get up.”

Su Zhizheng rolled her eyes at Zhao Chen and then turned her head to pick up the phone, ”Hello, Ou Ziyang? Why did you change your phone number? ”

Unexpectedly, it wasn't Ou Ziyang's voice, but a stranger's call. ”Hello, I'm the manager of the Xiao Group. I'm looking for Miss Su Zhizheng.”

Hearing the words of the Xiao Group, Su Zhizheng's heart inexplicably tightened. She secretly breathed in and out twice before asking, ”Is something the matter?”

”Are you Miss Su? I want to talk to you about the endorsement of our company. ” When the person heard Su Zhizheng's question, he guessed that it was him and told her his original intention.

”I'm sorry, I don't have the time.” Su Wangzheng decisively replied.

Hearing Su Wangzheng's quick rejection, the other party quickly explained, ”Miss Su, please don't hang up. Our CEO asked me to call him, he said …”

With a ”pa” sound, Su Wanzheng hung up the phone before he could finish his sentence.

What was this? Did he really think he was the emperor? Just by giving her a remote control of the imperial edict, she would have to take it all? What a joke.

Moreover, with her current status, it was not rare for her to be a spokesperson for the Xiao family.

Seeing Su Wangzheng hang up the phone, his expression became gloomy, so Zhao Musheng quickly asked, ”What's wrong?”

”The people from the Xiao Group are looking for me to speak for them.” Su Wangzheng replied with an emotionless face.

”You're not going?” Zhao Chen looked at Su Wangzheng's seemingly expressionless zither, then raised her eyebrows and asked in a strange manner.

”This is called being suspenseful, isn't it?” Su Wangzheng turned around and smiled at Zhao Chen with a face full of self-satisfaction.

”You look more like an actor than a spy.” Zhao Musheng on the side shook his head and laughed as he spoke.

”Hmph, the highest realm a spy can reach is to forget that they are a spy.” Su Wenjun raised his head and said proudly.

”Then does the highest realm of being a spy need to eat?” Zhao Musheng smiled as he patted Su Wanxuan's shoulder.

”Since you've done it, I'll give you some face.” Su Wangzheng stood up from the sofa with a smile, then waved towards Zhao Chen and said, ”Let's go. I'll give your father some face so we can go eat together.”

”Alright.” Zhao Chen Cheng turned her head around and glanced at Zhao Musheng provocatively. Then, she placed her hand on Su Wangzheng's zither and followed her to the restaurant.

After dinner, Su Zhizheng left home and took a taxi to the North Pole Village. This place was far away from the city, so he was able to observe the scenery on both sides of the road. It was a rare sight.

Looking at the green color of life everywhere, he didn't know why, but he felt his heart calming down.

It was a calm she had never had since she came back to H City. Perhaps, from the moment she stepped out of the airport, her heart had been like an arrow striking a string.

She longed to meet Xiao Yiran earlier, but she also resisted this fact in her heart. Especially the day before, Xiao Yiran and Zhao Musheng's conversation had told Su Wangzheng that he had to get in as soon as possible. A spy character. Perhaps, Zhao Musheng was right. She was more qualified to be an actor than a spy.

Perhaps it was because she didn't want to face it, but she had come to this place, the resort of the Polar Village.

After reporting the number and name, the waiter brought Su Wangzheng to Ou Ziyang's room.

The one who came to watch the door was Xiao Wang. When he saw Su Wangzheng, his eyes widened and he froze in shock.

”Who is it?” Ou Ziyang asked as he heard someone knocking on the door, but there was no sound for a long time.

Su He smiled without a word and pushed Little Wang away. He walked into the house from behind and said as he walked, ”Holiday Manor? ”He really is extraordinary.”

In the inner room, when Ou Ziyang heard the sound of a zither, he hurriedly came over and asked with a smile, ”What, you came to the resort for a vacation?”

”You're right.” Su Wangzheng nodded and said, ”Today, I'm going on strike to soak in a hot spring. ”Wow, I've long heard that the natural hot springs in the Arctic Village feel really good.”

”Look, Little Wang, today's big-name actors only play big games against their brokers.” Ou Ziyang. He turned his head to look at Little Wang in grievance as he complained.

”The manager of the big actors, are you sure?” Su He's zither was amused by Ou Ziyang's expression, which made it look like he was struggling with his facial features. He then asked a question with a sly smile.

”Permission granted.” Ou Ziyang's eyebrows furrowed as he thought for a few seconds. Then, he slowly raised his head and said, without the least bit of emotion on his face.