Su Su's mood has fluctuated too much recently and she is not in a good state.
She kept thinking about her mother's purpose in making that phone call to her.
Why do you want her to go to the hospital?
In order to take revenge on her for killing Su Yao, would he jump off the building in front of her and cast a shadow on her for the rest of her life?
Or is there anything else you want to say to her?
Things kept tugging at Su Su's head, causing her brows to furrow even when she fell asleep.
When Xie Heng woke up the next day, she told her servants not to let anyone go upstairs to disturb her until she woke up.
After Su Su had breakfast, she called Xie Heng, "Where are you?"
Xie Heng put down his golf club and stood under the umbrella, "playing ball with the two bosses."
Su Su said "Oh", "Basketball?"
In her memory, she had only seen Xie Heng play basketball once. It was after Deya had a dinner. When a few brave young people passed by the basketball court, they coaxed Mr. Xie to play a few games with them.
Xie Heng was wearing a decent suit that day. As soon as he took off his jacket, he slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, smiled slightly, and lightly hooked his knuckled fingers: "Come on."
At that time, the female colleague screamed.
The unsociable Miss Su was sitting in a sports car and had no interest at all. If she wanted to watch this kind of performance, she could have paid to find a group of male models to form a basketball team and play for her at close range.
Still without a shirt.
It's much prettier than this.
but--
When Mr. Xie dunked, his strong waist was exposed under his shirt, and his superior lines were faintly revealed, but it made the little girl's hands tremble.
Just, it seems, it would be nice to take a look.
Mr. Xie, who was standing on the golf course, raised his lips and said, "Yes, basketball."
Five minutes later, Mr. Xie took a drink of water and suggested to the two bosses that they go play basketball.
The two bosses looked at each other. The two of them... their combined weight is almost 400 pounds. Playing basketball?
Is Mr. Xie joking on them?
But Mr. Xie looked extremely serious, and he didn't look like he was joking.
When Su Su arrived, she saw Mr. Xie playing basketball with a few guys who were either fat, pot-bellied or crooked.
She saw that the guys who came in to park her car were more handsome than Zhou Zheng, not to mention the waiters who led the way.
Xie Heng is simply outstanding among them. He stands out from the crowd, has a strong sense of style, has a dignified appearance, and is incredibly good-looking.
Su Su blinked her eyes, regretting coming over.
I originally thought that I would be able to see many handsome guys enjoying themselves and relaxing my mood, but now only Xie Heng can watch.
Miss Su sighed silently.
From the corner of his eye, Xie Heng glanced at the depressed little girl sitting there. The corners of his thin lips curled up as he scored another handsome dunk.
It was simply a one-sided massacre.
The two bosses and the other men who were temporarily brought in from the back kitchen were just running around, leaving Mr. Xie alone to fight against many.
"What kind of hobby does Mr. Xie have? He doesn't want anyone who is over 1.8 meters tall, doesn't want anyone who weighs less than 180 meters, and doesn't want anyone who looks pretty... It took a lot of effort for the manager to find these people for him."
"I've also heard that there are appearance requirements for working in our stadium. The manager couldn't help but rush to the kitchen directly, so he gathered the people."
The two waiters stood together and discussed quietly.
Su Su sat on the chair, holding her cheek and looking at Xie Heng.
He was wearing minimalist sportswear today and had a headband of the same color on his head. He looked much younger, with the vitality of a young man.
Su Su felt that when he was in school, he must have been a popular figure wherever he went and was very popular with girls.
"Mr. Xie, it can't be done. It can't be done."
"Yes, Mr. Xie, let's take a break."
Due to Xie Heng's identity, the chefs who were called by the manager to make the three bosses happy did not dare to stop even if they were exhausted and out of breath. However, the other two bosses were different. They could negotiate a business without risking their lives.
catch up.
Only then did Mr. Xie stop.
He took the towel handed by the waiter and walked towards Su Su dripping with sweat.
Su Su looked at him dripping with sweat and said, "You rarely do such strenuous exercise."
When Mr. Xie was in his twenties, his favorite activity was drinking tea and playing golf with the bosses. Being among the older bosses, it was always easy for people to forget that he was a young man.
Xie Heng put one palm behind his back and looked at her sideways: "If you don't do some young people's exercises, wouldn't you have more reason to despise me for being old?"
Su Su felt that this man really held a grudge.
If it had been before, she would have been amused and would have glared at him, but now her whole body was wilted, like a rose whose petals had been wetted by the wind and rain, looking fragile and pitiful.
"I originally wanted to deal with my mother's death after I woke up, but..." She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "But Su Tian has already done it, and Director Su said he wouldn't let me go there and cause trouble."
Su Tian was not yet twenty years old, but she seemed to be able to handle everything well. Su Su felt that she was a bit inferior.
Xie Heng seemed to know what she was thinking, and said: "You can't force a child from the countryside to order food and take all kinds of transportation when they arrive in a big city. Similarly, you can't force a child in the city to
Children know the difference between wheat and tares, and everyone has something they are good at."
Su Su pursed her lips, "Then what am I good at?"
Xie Heng chuckled: "Beautiful."
Miss Su gritted her teeth and gave his waist a hard squeeze.
She told him she was serious.
so annoying.
Xie Heng laughed and held her hand, "Beauty is also a talent. Your ability to perceive beautiful things is much higher than the average person, isn't it?"
"This must be Mrs. Xie. The relationship between the two of you is really good."
The two bosses, who had regained their composure, greeted Su Su with smiles on their faces.
Su Su raised her eyes.
"My wife, Su Su." Xie Heng introduced her calmly, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Li."
Su Su nodded and said hello.
Mr. Li: "I have long heard that Mrs. Xie is amazingly beautiful. It is true that it is better to meet her than to be famous."
Mr. Zhang agreed with a smile, but after seeing Su Su's face clearly at close range, he looked at her with some disbelief.
When no one was around, Mr. Zhang talked quietly with Mr. Li: "Mrs. Xie, how come I look at you, does she look familiar?"
Mr. Li looked at him meaningfully and said, "Don't mess around, that's Xie Heng's wife."
Mr. Zhang laughed and said, "What if she is a prostitute herself?"
Mr. Li only thought that he was crazy. He washed his hands and dried them, "Old Zhang, you are drunk today even if you haven't drank any alcohol? Why are you talking nonsense here? Even if Xie Heng is crazy, he can't marry that kind of woman. Moreover,
That Mrs. Xie is Su Pingshan’s biological daughter who has been raised by her since she was a child."
Mr. Zhang was surprised when he heard this, "When you put it like this, it seems that your age is not appropriate. How old is this Mrs. Xie?"