"But …" Su Weiyi felt that there was something wrong with letting her inherit family property all of a sudden.
"Alright!" Su Qinye interrupted her and said: "Go and prepare well, you'll be accompanying daddy tonight."
Since Su Qinye had already reached this point, it was naturally not good for him to say anything more.
"Oh!" "Alright!"
At seven o'clock in the evening, Su Qinye brought Su Weiyi to the A City restaurant. The two of them were led by a waiter to a luxurious room on the fifteenth floor.
There were already many people in the private room, all of them working with Su's companies, and among them, there was also Mo Lichen's father, Mo Zhenhua. After all, the two families could be considered relatives now.
Su Qinye introduced the elders to Su Weiyi in a simple manner. Su Weiyi greeted them very politely and the elders couldn't help but praise him when they saw Su Weiyi.
When he greeted Mo Zhenhua, Su Weiyi felt a little awkward.
"Uncle, long time no see!" How have you been? "
"Not bad!" "The only one is you. Hurry up and take your seat too!"
In fact, they were very satisfied with Su Weiyi all those years ago. They were polite, sensible, pleasing to the eyes, and had beautiful looks. However, their Mo Clan could be considered famous in A City.
Although more than a year had passed since that incident and it had gradually subsided, and the reports from that year were basically nowhere to be seen, even if most people had forgotten about it, how could the people involved have forgotten about it?
But now, looking at Su Weiyi, he did not reject his at all.
"Why isn't Li Chen here yet?" Su Qinye asked.
A coquettish voice suddenly sounded out, "Li Chen, you have to compensate me tonight!"
Then, two familiar figures walked in, and affectionately pulled Mo Lichen along as he walked in.
At the same time, the two of them noticed Su Weiyi, who was seated at the side.
"Su Weiyi, why are you here?" Su Meili subconsciously raised her voice to question him, her voice was obviously unhappy, what qualifications does she have to join in the meal?
At this moment, she seemed to have completely forgotten that the people present were the bosses of the various companies.
"Beautiful!" Su Qinye raised his voice and shouted, "What are you doing?"
Just as Su Meili was about to raise her eyebrows and say something, suddenly, she noticed everyone's strange gazes. Su Meili came back to her senses, and gave a cold snort while pouting her lips in dissatisfaction.
How could Father bring her to participate in such an important meal? Could it be that Father really intends to forgive Su Weiyi like this?
Mo Lichen's eyes swept across Su Weiyi as he apologized to everyone politely.
"Why are you only here now?" Mo Zhenhua shouted with dissatisfaction.
"I'm sorry Dad!" After all, as juniors, how could they let their elders wait for them here?
"Alright!" "Since you're here, then take a seat!" A middle-aged man said.
When Su Meili and Mo Lichen sat down, Su Meili naturally would not let Mo Lichen sit next to him, so she sat down next to Su Weiyi, blocking the way between the two.
He lowered his voice and used a voice that only two people could hear, and spoke sinisterly: "Su Weiyi, you better behave yourself! Otherwise, I'll be as good as you are! "
As for Su Weiyi, it was as if he had not heard Su Meili's warning at all.
But at this moment, the person at the main seat hadn't arrived yet, so he didn't let the waiter start serving the meal. An boss asked, "Why isn't Boss Chen here yet?"
"Just now, Chief Chen had called to inform me that the leaders of the temporary Nangong Group Headquarters are coming over, so you probably won't be here!" A man said.
"Oh!"
The moment Su Weiyi heard about Nangong Group Headquarters, his whole body shivered, and his heart flew into his throat, but for some reason, his heart suddenly started to panic.
But just at this moment, footsteps came out, and kept on getting closer. The footsteps got closer and closer, and Su Weiyi felt that his heart had become more and more flustered.
At this time, he could hear the servant's respectful voice, "CEO Nangong, please!"
When they heard the name CEO Nangong, everyone in the private room was instantly shocked. Raising their heads, they saw a tall and handsome figure standing at the door, emanating a powerful aura, especially that pair of amber eyes.
Everyone at the table stood up and looked in shock at the man walking in. Every step he took brought with it an invisible pressure.
Even though they had been in the market for dozens of years and had not seen much rain or wind, this CEO Nangong in front of them was only twenty years old, but the powerful aura that he was emitting was not something any of them could compare with.
Everyone clearly did not expect that the dignified Nangong Group President would actually come to participate in the dinner. This sudden turn of events caught them somewhat by surprise.
Everyone went forward to greet him with smiles on their faces, but Nangong Shaojue only replied coldly.
He walked to the main seat and pulled the chair away.
Nangong Shaojue sat down, and because of his arrival, the atmosphere instantly became cold, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a few degrees, his handsome face that was impeccable to the point of being covered with a layer of ice, everyone's hearts could not help but to tremble, suddenly no one knew what to say.
The originally peaceful atmosphere, because of him, made everyone feel as if they were sitting on pins and needles.
His frozen gaze fell on the opposite side of the wide round table, as if he was looking at Su Weiyi but it didn't seem like he was looking at her at all.
Su Weiyi kept his head down the entire time, and didn't dare to raise his eyes. Unease? Scared?
But what was she afraid of? Unease about what? What are you afraid of? In fact, she didn't need to be afraid of him after all.
She did not do anything to let him down, and even if she did, what did it have to do with him?
After all, they had no relationship at all. They were not lovers, nor were they husband and wife. Perhaps it was just the two of them dealing with each other physically.
The waiters brought the dishes up one after another, but when everyone looked at the delicacies in front of them, they did not know how to eat them. Because Nangong Shaojue sat at the main seat, he did not have the slightest intention to use his chopsticks.
From start to finish, Su Weiyi had not raised his head as he lowered his eyes to look at the bowl and chopsticks in front of him. He had a nagging feeling that a pair of sharp and terrifying eyes were staring straight at him, as if they wanted to pierce through her.
Placing his fingers between his legs, Zhang Xuan's palms were already drenched in cold sweat.
Just then, a waiter brought a bottle of Hennessy, a middle aged man hurriedly received it, opened it, got up and smiled at Nangong Shaojue, "CEO Nangong, let me fill it up for you!"
Nangong Shaojue did not say anything, the man poured the wine into the goblet.
Because of the man's behavior, the others then began to discuss the company's cooperation.
Naturally, he kept on flattering Nangong Shaojue. Originally, as the General Manager of A City's South Palace Branch, it had been very difficult for him to be invited to this meal.