Chapter 104 I'm Not Your Mother
s eyes.She hasn't slept well these days.Midnight.Su He was pressed down by a sudden weight, gasping for air. She opened her eyes to see Huo Chen Xi's face suddenly enlarge before her and reflexively s...Bai Mang's gambling defeat and the news that Baian Group was about to change hands spread more and more widely.
As a result, the news of Bai Mang's plea to Su He from Yi He Group also spread.
According to some well-known financial experts, if the controlling shareholder of Yi He Group is clear-headed enough, there's a high probability they will seize the opportunity to become a shareholder in Ban An Group and expand their territory in City A.
Looking at the experts on TV analyzing things seriously, Su He found it both ridiculous and infuriating.
Where did Bai Mang come to seek investment from the Yihe Group
He had clearly angered the wrong person and was trying to use her to save himself, even willing to sacrifice his own children for her revenge.
Unfortunately, Bai Mang asked the wrong person.
Although Su He also wanted to know if Huo Chen Xi was the one behind it, she avoided Huo Chen Xi. She couldn't possibly go and ask him directly.
The next day at work, as soon as Su He entered the office, she smelled a strong scent of flowers.
"Mr. Su, someone has sent you flowers again. How do you want to handle this"
A massive bouquet, looking like at least a hundred flowers, was held up directly in front of Shen Niannian, completely blocking her out.
Isn't it a white rose after all
Su He was taken aback, got up and walked to Shen Niannian's face, reaching into the bouquet to take out a pink heart-shaped card.
May every day be filled with happiness, and I'll always be ready for your command.
The mushy message gave Su He an involuntary shiver.
When she saw the signature, her star-shaped eyes widened instinctively. She looked at it twice carefully to make sure she hadn't misread it.
It turned out to be Zhao Binrui.
That bouquet of flowers yesterday…
Su He awkwardly shifted her gaze, and upon seeing Bai Mei, she instinctively reacted as if thinking of Huo Chen Xi.
Let's split it up and share it with everyone!
It's not from Huo Chenxi, it's a waste to lose it.
Su He looked at the vibrant red roses and suddenly thought of the classic saying about white roses and red roses.
To marry a red rose, after a long time the redness will fade and become like the stain of mosquito blood. The white remains "the bright moonlight before my bed". To marry a white rose, the white becomes like a grain of rice stuck on your clothes, while the red becomes a mole the color of cinnabar on your chest.
She can't be the white moonlight in other people's hearts, nor does she want to be the cinnabar mole on someone's chest.
Having found Zhao Binrui's phone number, Su He sent him a red envelope and then a message.
Thank you for the flowers, the secretaries loved them.
Only after the morning meeting ended did Su He see Zhao Binarui's string of replies.
Excitedly spinning around.
You took the initiative to message me, I'm so happy.
Don't you like flowers Or just roses
I just think girls are always happy to receive flowers, you don't have to overthink the meaning.
……
Su He seemed to see her past self.
You message the other person, but they don't respond for a long time. Eventually, you keep sending messages and spamming their inbox.
Su He hesitated for two seconds, then picked up her phone and replied: Between friends, no need to be so polite.
Thinking about it, she added: "How's your sister I'll contact her when I have time."
She thought that although she was being tactful, it would be enough to make her meaning clear. Unexpectedly, Zhao Binrui sent back a long string of messages, like raindrops falling rapidly one after another.
Are you done You must be exhausted!
Would you have time to have lunch together at noon
She is still so crazy, with a big belly she wears high heels and walks briskly, not afraid of falling.
The words, along with all sorts of cute and adorable emojis, made Su He's eyes go dizzy. He could only casually throw his phone aside without replying.
Wasn't she less bothersome before
She thought that cold treatment would be enough, but when Su He finished meeting the big client in the afternoon, Zhao Binrui's head icon showed over a hundred unread messages. She was so scared that she almost threw her phone away.
What's with this talkative personality
He just spends all day glued to his phone, texting, isn't he
Su He resisted the urge to delete and block him, his finger slipping, directly marking all information as read.
I don't know when I developed this obsessive-compulsive disorder, but I can't stand seeing red dots or numbers in my phone notifications.
In the evening, Su He treated important clients to a dinner with Yu Mu and He Jie.
Yu Mu ordered the Qin Xiang Guan, a restaurant in City A famous for its local specialties. It is the most frequent place for important business banquets.
As soon as you enter the hall, the magnificent chandelier hanging from the ceiling bursts forth with dazzling light, illuminating the entire hall in a golden splendor, its brilliance captivating all who behold it.
Su He arrived at the private room with Yu Mu and He Jie ahead of time.
As the year draws to a close, Shen Zhaolin should have accompanied Su He to attend the banquet for important clients. However, Gu Qingcheng has had a cold these past two days, so Su He asked Shen Zhaolin to stay home and take care of the patient.
After confirming all the details, Su He asked He Jie to go downstairs to pick someone up first. She went to the restroom halfway through.
"He used to be known as Young Master Huo, and he truly lived up to the name. Now that he's paralyzed and has lost his position in the company, it seems his heir status won't last either. What right does this kind of person have to look down on me"
"Who let you go up there to get slapped in the face You know he never lets women near him when he's socializing, yet you licked your face and approached him. To put it bluntly, aren't you just trying to curry favor with him when he's down on his luck Do you think you can reap the benefits when he rises again"
"Bah. Just him, a cripple, wanting to rise again He's delusional."
……
Two female PR agents walked in, touching up their makeup in front of the mirror and couldn't help but complain.
Just as Su He was about to push the door open, he impulsively closed it again and sat back on the toilet, quietly listening to their conversation.
According to them, Huo Chenxi is also here tonight and has been here many times before.
Ho Chenxi used to have many social engagements. Su He would always wait for him to come home, sometimes until three or four in the morning.
She had never smelled any other woman's scent on Huo Chenxi, so she couldn't help but blurt out her question when she saw lipstick marks on his clothes later.
But I never expected that the man who once stood at the peak would be scorned by a female publicist.
If he heard this, would he be furious
Hearing the female publicist's words outside becoming increasingly outrageous, Su He could no longer sit idly by. She finally got up and pushed the door open.
Two female PRs didn't expect anyone to be in the restroom. After glancing at Su He, they both felt that she looked familiar, but couldn't remember where they had seen her before.
"Do not look at what is improper, do not listen to what is improper. It is not a good quality to eavesdrop on people's conversations."
Su He could tell that the speaker was the female publicist who had previously berated Huo Shen Xi for not being worthy of disdaining her.
She glanced at her faintly and, while washing her hands, Su He casually said, "I went to the restroom properly, but I was unnecessarily polluted with those words. I didn't even pursue it, yet now you are shifting blame. Is this what you call good quality"
The female publicist's face was flushed, her ears burning red. She had already been berated by Huo Chenxi earlier, leaving her seething with anger. Now that Su He had walked right up to her, she naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity to unleash it.
After a quick scan of her mind, the female publicist confirmed that Su He wasn't a regular. She raised her chin with arrogance, her face full of disdain.
"Do you know who I am, to dare speak to me like that You believe me or not, today I let you come in, but you can't get out"
"I naturally wouldn't know who you are, after all, I'm not your mother." Su He couldn't stand her arrogance and sneered, "Look at your attitude, if it weren't for knowing this place belongs to Shen Muyin, I'd think it was yours!
"r.It should be the sound of her guards and the people in the following car fighting."Miss Su, if you don't want to hurt the innocent, just get out of the car!" Huang Juandao grinned at Su He in the ba...