The song is over.

Su Mu stood up with some regret.

This guy pretends to be perfect, but he can only score 99 points. If he gets one more, he will be very proud.

Even several chefs in the restaurant stopped the conditioning.

Suddenly, a burst of warm applause sounded, mixed with sharp whistles.

The beautiful pianist in white clothes no longer cared about anything else. She held her shyness and ran up to block Su Mu's way, holding her heart in her hands, looking obsessed with her face.

The animals in the restaurant wailed.

What rhythm?

Is there such a terrifying little driver?

How many handsome, young, rich and passionate children gave this piano beauty a flower courtship, but they ignored it.

The animals are so jealous.

Isn't it just singing? I can do it.

Ao Wow!!

"Sir, can I... want your contact information?"

Su Mu grinned and looked at the girl's plain beauty and shook her head:

"Girl, don't be fooled by the so-called art of men. Those big and small pornographic pieces can't help you except to sleep with you."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving the girl with a decadent back.

The man close to him was dumbfounded.

If you show off, you will be shot, this guy will definitely be covered in gun holes.

He has reached this level of hard-to-get, and he is a master.

The girl stared at Su Mu walking away blankly, and said loudly by a stranger:

"Where are you? Are you this kind of person too?"

Su Mu staggered at his feet and turned around and said a little angry:

"You ruined the atmosphere created by me, goodbye."

The girl in white giggled and bent.

Humph, Ye Wanqiu’s driver? I remember you.

At this time, the lights in the restaurant suddenly flashed and gathered somewhere again.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A man walked out from behind the stage.

He applauded while walking.

When the people in the restaurant saw him, they were in a state of turmoil.

"Oh my God! Master Zhao!"

"How could he be in Dongyang?"

"You ask me who will I ask? But no one knows when Mr. Zhao returns."

In the spotlight, the young man walked in.

The pure handmade shirt was buttoned a few randomly, a pair of dark slim trousers, and the black leather shoes on the feet were obviously from Italy's top shoemakers.

The hair is trimmed very well. On the angular face, the eyes are shining with deep light, the nose bridge is as straight as the blade, and the eyebrows are also trimmed very well. Everything is the most perfect match. Any handsome guy will feel ashamed in front of him!

Wherever he is, he is the absolute king!

Zhao Muting, the leader of the four great princes in Dongyang, is the first of the Zhao family in three generations.

Behind him, he followed an old man in his sixties, with his introverted aura, like a spear wearing a gun.

"No wonder, not bad. I didn't expect that a little driver was so versatile and had such high attainments. No wonder he dared to fight Pei Yang."

Zhao Muting came to Su Mu with a calm eyes and a faint smile:

"Your piano skills are almost as good as your way of seducing women, and I deserve my applause for you."

The restaurant fell into strange silence again.

Ye Wanqiu's face changed, and she was about to get up, but Ning Yan stopped her:

"Don't be impatient."

A solemn look flashed in Ning Yan's eyes.

The so-called four major families in Dongyang, the Zhao family, have always been unique.

The other three companies, combined, can probably compete with the Zhao family.

Because the Zhao family's focus has long been no longer in Dongyang.

There are group companies of the Zhao family in the imperial capital, the Magic City, Hong Kong Island, and overseas, and any of them can rank in the top ten locally.

Even if it is in Dongyang, the Xiwang Group owned by the big house under the Zhao family, it is not comparable to the Ye Group.

The Zhao family, under the first generation of the old master Zhao, the second generation of the fourth generation of the fourth generation, and the third generation of nearly a hundred people.

The wealthy families are also divided into grades.

It’s no secret that Zhao Muting likes Ye Wanqiu.

"If you go out from here now and disappear from Dongyang from now on, I can think that everything has happened, how about it?"

Su Mu smiled faintly, his eyes flashed over him, and fell on the old man behind him:

"Why?"

Zhao Muting laughed loudly, then reached out and pointed at his face:

"I am Zhao Muting, and I am the future head of the Zhao family."

Su Mu's face became extremely playful and he asked with a smile:

"What if I don't agree?"

Zhao Muting was as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him:

"Then I'll throw you away from here."

boom!

The people in the restaurant were shocked.

Too domineering.

Su Mu shrugged, turned around and left.

The people present looked at him and couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

What does this mean?

Have you retreated or retreated?

Not to mention, this kid is really awesome. A little driver actually works for the three young masters. It is also a legend when it is spread.

Su Mu returned to his seat and said to Ye Wanqiu with a smile:

"Boss, it's your turn to appear. What's going on today? Are I in conflict with these young men?"

Ye Wanqiu snorted, staring at Su Mu and was about to get up, but suddenly his whole body trembled.

Su Mu's eyes instantly cold.

He smiled sarcastically.

Looking at the entire China and even the whole world, there are absolutely no more than twenty people who dare to talk to him like Zhao Muting.

Zhao Muting?

Which onion?

The old man behind Zhao Muting walked in front of Su Mu at this time.

The air solidifies again.

Ning Yan, who was leaning against Su Mu, felt a stream of air conditioning sweep by, and her whole body became cold.

"Young Master, I'll send you on your way."

Su Mu looked up at the old man with a smile.

He was sitting there in a daze, but the old man's pupils suddenly shrank.
To be continued...