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Chapter 655 Mr. Turtle

Half past eleven noon.

Su Mu and three others came to Dongyang International Hotel.

The cosmetics industry association has surprisingly wide powers.

Whether it is a production and processing enterprise, a manufacturer of cosmetic raw materials, or a packaging material manufacturing enterprise, as well as product advertising design, R&D institutions, or even sales, services, education and training of practitioners, etc., it has to manage it.

In a word, if the government can control it, it will control it.

Even if the government can't control it, it still needs to control it.

Don't ask why, just ask for permission.

The president of the association is Su Jinbai, who owns the largest cosmetics group in China.

The three vice presidents are also the chairman of large cosmetics groups.

And Qing Si can directly invite a few of them over, so the energy will naturally not be very small.

In fact, the Qing family where Qing Si lives is not an aristocratic family, but it is also a wealthy family.

After entering the hotel, Qing Si became the host, and Mr. Ye was positioned as her partner. As for Su Mu, he could be regarded as a transparent person.

After arriving at the floor, Su Mu smelled something unusual as soon as he got out of the elevator.

There were four middle-aged men standing at the elevator entrance, all with smiles on their faces and greeting Qing Si enthusiastically.

But their smiles are quite fake.

In the banquet hall, there was also a vague smell of greed.

It seems that the other party held a Hongmen Banquet.

Qing Si probably doesn't even know.

After some introduction, Su Mu was not even qualified to sign up.

"Mr. Qing, there are good things, but don't eat them alone."

"That's right, the beauty cream Mr. Qing sent us is simply magical."

Qing Si smiled slightly and made a gesture of invitation:

"President Su, please."

Arriving at the door of the restaurant, Qing Si found that there were two strong men in black suits and sunglasses standing on the left and right.

She was slightly startled and turned to look at Su Jinbai.

Su Jinbai smiled slightly mysteriously and said:

"Mr. Qing, we have prepared a big surprise for you, hey, please."

As he spoke, he raised his hand.

Two strong men in black opened the door.

As soon as Qing Si walked in, he was suddenly stunned:

'"Is it you?"

The first thing you see is a huge private room, decorated with splendor and splendor.

There is a large round table with a diameter of five meters in the middle, which can seat at least twenty people.

There were seven chairs placed around the round table, obviously none of them belonged to Su Mu.

There was already a person sitting on the main seat facing the door.

A handsome young man with a playful face and eyes that reveal frivolity.

When the other party saw Qing Si, he smiled strangely, but his eyes quickly passed by and fell on Mr. Ye.

There is undisguised greed and arrogance in his eyes.

It's as if he controls everything.

Mr. Ye quickly exchanged a look with Su Mu.

There was coldness and anger in his eyes.

Why doesn't Su Mu understand?

He glanced at the other party calmly, and his heart began to mourn for the other party.

Boy, it’s not good for you to offend anyone. Offend my Mr. Ye.

When Su Jinbai wanted to speak, the young man spoke directly:

"Is this the famous Mr. Ye from Dongyang? Come on, sit down next to me."

Mr. Ye's expression suddenly changed.

Qing Si's face also turned dark for a moment.

She squinted her eyes slightly, staring at the other person with eyes like lightning.

The other party sat on the chair proudly and looked at Qing Si with a smile on his face, a playful expression in his eyes:

"Sister Qing, what do you want to do? Do you still want to go against me?"

Qing Si lowered his head slightly, but the knuckles of his hands were pinched as white as snow.

Too careless.

Good intentions lead to bad things.

If I don't handle this matter well, I'm afraid...!

The other party stopped paying attention to Qing Si, and his eyes fell on Mr. Ye again.

Excellent.

This woman is absolutely superb.

I didn't expect that there is such a top-notch woman in Dongyang.

The best thing is that this superb woman actually has a magical beauty cream formula.

This woman is not only her own, her formula should also be her own.

This trip was not in vain.

Su Mu looked at this guy with a smile on his face, and his body was completely customized.

The status of the other party should not be low.

However, this is not how you seek death.

The aristocratic family is not afraid of prodigal sons, but is afraid of such self-righteous people.

I always think that I am very capable and always want to do something big.

That's right.

This guy is like that.

So, who is the other party?

With Su Mu's almost computer-like memory, he could guess the origins of any family that was listed in the world by just saying their last name.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly at the other party:

"Young Master, may I ask your surname Gao?"

The other party withdrew his gaze from Mr. Ye and looked at him.

Then, he said with great contempt:

"Who are you?"

Su Mu smiled and said:

"I am Mr. Ye's driver and also her...husband."

I heard that he was a young driver and the other party was not interested in talking to him at all.

But when Su Mu changed the topic, the other party's eyes suddenly stared at him coldly:

"Are you her husband?"

Su Mu said with a smile:

"Yes, I am also the inventor of the beauty cream formula."

The young man's voice suddenly became as cold as ice:

"Get out."

In the restaurant, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Su Jinbai and others stood aside and did not dare to say anything.

Qing Si gritted her teeth and was about to say something to Su Mu, but Su Mu gave her a look and then smiled softly:

"What's this grandson's last name?"

Qing Si stopped pretending at this time and immediately bowed slightly and said softly:

"Granny."

Su Mu was slightly surprised, and it showed on his face:

"Turtle? Haha, a thousand-year-old tortoise and a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise? In this world, there are people who can be anything, but there are idiots who like to be tortoises. Sister Si, what do you think?"

Qingsi trembled all over.

How should she answer this sentence?

The Gui family was once one of the ancient martial arts sects.

Later, he lost his sect status and became a noble family.

And he is the third-rater among the aristocratic family.

His reputation is not great, his strength is not strong, and to put it bluntly, he has no sense of existence.

Of course, this is relative to the Guwu Sect.

For the rich, the Gui family is definitely a real behemoth.

Hearing that Su Mu actually dared to insult the Gui family in this way, Su Jinbai was so frightened that he lost his mind and shouted at Su Mu with a livid face:

"Boy, are you looking for death? How dare you insult Young Master Gui."

Su Mu chuckled:

"President Su, what do you call him? Mr. Turtle? At such a young age, he actually became a Mr. Turtle?"

Su Jinbai was so anxious that he didn't faint, and he was furious:

"You fart, I'm talking about Mr. Gui, not Mr. Turtle."

Su Mu nodded:

"Oh, I know, it's the bastard."

Young Master Gui was not angry, but looked at Su Mu with a smile:

"Interesting, so interesting, someone dares to scold me?"

Su Mu glanced at him and tilted his head:

"It's really strange that something happens every year, especially in a few years. I've seen iron trees blooming, but I've never seen a turtle talking."

Young Master Gui shook his cheeks fiercely, sneered and stretched out his hand, pointing at Su Mu:

"Cut him up for me."

In the huge private room, the air suddenly solidified.

It was like thunder in everyone's ears.

boom!!

A white wave of air shot towards Su Mu.

"Insult my young master and die!"

An old man in black appeared in front of Su Mu out of thin air.

Su Mu slapped him with his backhand.

Snap!

Bang bang!!


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