The strongest system is in the city

At this point in time, he didn't dare to wake up his sleeping parents and sister, so he sneaked into his house and fell asleep.

In the morning, when I was squatting on the side of the road with Zhou Gong to see the girls on the road, I heard my sister Su Rui's voice.

As soon as Su Qingyun heard about the people from the Song family, he got up, put on his clothes and ran out indiscriminately.

Last night, he sent Song Linger's sister home in the early morning, and now he was chased to his home early in the morning by his family members. Even if Su Qingyun thought he hadn't done anything to Song Linger's sister, he felt a little guilty at this moment.

"Hello, Uncle Song, what can I do for you?"

When Su Qingyun ran out of the house, he saw Song Wusui standing at the door who was as straight as a pole and asked.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Mr. Su should call me by my name in the future.

By the way, thank you for your help yesterday. There are one billion in this card, and Mr. Su please don't be disgusted. "

When Song Wu heard Su Qingyun call him uncle, he quickly shook his head and said, that attitude doesn't have the same sense of superiority as when a big businessman saw a young man when they met for the first time yesterday?

Besides, the card they gave me has one billion stored in it, which is not a small amount.

Even if Su Qingyun reported that Song Linger was rescued yesterday, it seems a little too much to give out one billion yuan to thank her.

"He is Song Wu, the richest man in our city?"

After Song Wu sent the money and left, Su Qingyun's father came out of the house and looked at his back and frowned.

He dragged Su Miao west to work in the famous city of Zijun, but this guy had only been on duty for a month, and he invested in opening a shop for Zhao Lei in his hometown.

He went to Pengcheng to invest again, and now he just came back from Pengcheng for one night, and another rich man from Lancheng blocked the door to give money.

His father said that he could no longer understand his son. If he didn't know that Su Qingyun had a bottom line in his work, he would not do illegal crimes.

It is estimated that his father will suspect that Su Qingyun is going to rob the bank.

"Well, I happened to meet his daughter who was kidnapped yesterday, so I reported a letter to them.

I didn't expect him to send money today, alas.Forget it, when I have a chance, I will return the money. "

Su Qingyun also held the bank card given by Song Wu, and said inexplicably.

Originally, according to his idea, he would not accept the money, but Song Wu's attitude was too firm just now.

There was a tendency to block him at the door of his house if he didn't collect the money, so that he really had no choice but to accept the money.

But to be honest, he just made a phone call to Uncle Ning, and he still felt very uneasy about taking such a large sum of money from others.

"Well, you have grown up, you can decide your own affairs."

After his father said something, he went back to the house to wash up.

The family had breakfast together, and Su Qingyun gave the gifts he bought to his family one by one, so Su Rui, who had been thinking about Su Qingyun's gift, happily let him go.

"Manager Xia, Mr. Huang who bought the villa on the top of the mountain wants our company's decoration team to go over and renovate his house. It should be no problem."

After saying goodbye to his family, Su Qingyun drove to the sales department of the famous city of Zijun, and walked into Xia Qiuhe's office under the adoration eyes of all the sales staff as if they were looking at a real god.

"Of course no problem. I wonder what style Mr. Su wants to decorate?"

Xia Qiuhe smiled meaningfully, stared at Su Qingyun and asked.

"Eh? You know everything?"

People have already changed Mr. Huang to Mr. Su, and it doesn't make sense for Su Qingyun to hide it, so he simply admitted it generously.

"Well, last time the leader of the real estate bureau came to inspect and said something, it was unexpected.

The first order of our Suda Sales Crown was actually completed by our own domestic sales. "

Xia Qiuhe put down the watch keyboard in his hand and sat on the work chair with his hands folded on his chest, jokingly.

Once upon a time, she thought that Su Qingyun, a sales prodigy, would be kept under her command, so that she could work part-time for mixed results. Unexpectedly, this guy turned into the owner of the largest real estate in the famous city of Zi County, and the whole set was worth several dollars Hundreds of millions of hilltop villas.

It is probably out of interest that someone came to give her a month's class. This kind of person wants her to work quietly for herself.

Not to mention whether people are willing or not, even she dare not use it with confidence.

"Well, since this is the case, I have nothing to hide, so please ask Manager Xia to help me make it according to this decoration style."

Su Qingyun sent a decoration drawing to Xia Qiuhe's office Penguin and said.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't have come to Xia Qiuhe, the sales manager, to decorate the house, but he is no longer the poor little guy who knew nothing about the upper class.

The reason why he came to Xia Qiuhe was because he accidentally heard that the big boss behind the Zijun Group was named Xia, and his daughter worked as a sales manager in the sales department of Zijun Mingdu.

With this relationship, who else could he go to if he didn't come to Xia Qiuhe?

"Hey, it seems that Mr. Su still knows a lot about house decoration. I can't say anything about this blueprint, but it is definitely the most trendy and top-notch decoration style in Lancheng."

Xia Qiuhe casually glanced at the decoration sketch Su Qingyun forwarded to him, and couldn't help but click her tongue.

If Su Qingyun lives in the hilltop villa, coupled with this decoration style, then the hilltop villa will definitely become the most dazzling private villa in Lancheng City.

Even Baiyun Bieyuan, where the richest man in Lancheng lived, would be overwhelmed by him.

"I don't know much about it, it's just that I used to study this major, and this blueprint used to be my graduation project."

Su Qingyun recalled that when he designed this blueprint after graduation, he also imagined that he would have such a large property in the future.

Let him do the renovation, but at that time he was so poor that he didn't even have the courage to mortgage a two-bedroom apartment in Lancheng, these can be regarded as fantasy.

But it's different now, not to mention the hilltop villa he got at the beginning, even if he finds a new villa on top of it and builds a villa, it's not a big problem.

It can be said that the advent of the time machine has changed the trajectory of his life in the opposite direction from before.

"It's fine, I'll let our company's decoration team go over and do it, and let you move in with your bags by the end of this year at the latest."

Xia Qiuhe was no longer ink marks, and readily agreed, without even mentioning the decoration cost. Maybe this is the benefit of status, if it wasn't for knowing that Su Qingyun was the owner of the villa on the top of the mountain.

Not to mention that he readily agreed to renovate a house as big as the villa on the top of the mountain, even if Su Qingyun wanted to renovate an ordinary residential building, he would never start construction without paying a deposit.

"Then trouble Manager Xia, I will transfer 5000 million to you first, and I will settle the rest for you after the decoration is completed."

Su Qingyun took out his mobile phone and transferred the money directly. Xia Qiuhe believed his identity, and it was one thing not to mention the deposit, but Su Qingyun just pretended that he didn't understand anything.

If this matter is exposed directly, there will be problems with his character.

"Could it be that you are the illegitimate child of which family lives outside? The Su family in the south of the Yangtze River or the Su family in the northeast?"

Seeing Su Qingyun transfer money readily, Xia Qiuhe murmured in a low voice.