Su Baihe woke up from a hangover, and his head still hurt a little.
I took out my phone and saw that it was already past ten o'clock.
There is also a remittance information on it.
The two million and two million has been transferred back to his account.
A complicated look flashed across Su Baihe's face, and he lit another cigarette and started smoking.
"Dad, smoking as soon as you get up is not good for your health. And I'm right next to you, so it's not appropriate for you to keep letting me smell your second-hand smoke." Su Yun said helplessly.
It seems that what happened last night was a big blow to dad.
Su Baihe put out his cigarette, smiled sheepishly, and said, "Uncle Zhou has returned the money to me. I'm going back to Lingbei County in the afternoon. You can go back with me."
"Afternoon?" Su Yun hesitated and said, "I promised a high school classmate that I would attend her birthday party in the evening. How about I come back tomorrow?"
"You can come back tomorrow." Su Baihe nodded and continued: "This time I borrowed money from relatives and friends at home. After I go back, I will pay back the money first. But according to the rules, I have to
Set up a few tables and invite them over for dinner tomorrow to express your gratitude. Your kid must also be there to thank you personally, otherwise your uncles and aunts will think you are rude."
Su Yun heard this and agreed: "Okay, then I will go back on time tomorrow."
After lunch.
Su Yun sent Su Baihe to the train, and then returned to the villa at Lingfeng No. 3.
The nannies and servants arranged by Cao Kun are all in place.
Not only had the villa been cleaned from top to bottom, but it was also decorated with many expensive ornaments.
For example, on the wall of the living room, Su Yun saw several pairs of expensive calligraphy and paintings.
There are also exquisite porcelain placed on the corner table on the side.
It's not a modern handicraft, it's real porcelain from the Song Dynasty.
Especially in the study room, several rows of bookshelves are filled with all kinds of books, including some rare and rare books handed down from ancient times.
The pens, inks, paper and inkstones placed on the desk are all of the best choice.
Despite Su Yun's pickiness, he had to admit that Cao Kun handled the matter properly.
Having such people as your own lackeys can indeed save you a lot of trouble.
In the afternoon, Ye Ting called once.
"Su Yun, don't forget about the birthday party tonight. The venue is set to be at Wangxian Tower. You'd better arrive before seven o'clock." Ye Ting seemed a little busy today. After finishing her words in a hurry, she hung up the phone.
Wangxian Tower?
Su Yun smiled meaningfully. Being able to hold a birthday banquet in Wangxian Tower was a big deal.
An ordinary private dining room is obviously not enough, and at least a banquet hall must be used.
The minimum spending starts at RMB 100,000.
Su Yun is going to attend someone else's birthday party. It's definitely not a good idea to go empty-handed. He has to prepare a birthday gift no matter what.
There are quite a few expensive items in my villa right now, but none of them are suitable.
After pondering for a moment, Su Yun suddenly sighed leisurely.
"That's all, after all, you are the person I liked when I was young and admired Ai in my previous life, so I will give you a blessing. After tonight, you and I will never be involved again..."
Su Yun stepped into the study.
I picked up a langhao pen and soaked it in ink. I held my breath and concentrated for ten minutes.
Only after his spirit was concentrated to the extreme did he write.