A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

She was clapping.

The noisy hall just now slowly became quiet.

Su Ci gently raised her eyes and looked at Lu Yao, "Lu Yao, I thought the show today was so exciting. We are all sitting here, and you just let me watch this?"

What do you mean?

At this time, Yue Zhong's secretary hurried in, ran up to the podium, and whispered a few words in Yue Zhong's ear.

Yue Zhong's expression changed drastically, "What did you say?"

The secretary broke into a cold sweat, and Yue Zhong's horrified eyes slowly fell on Su Ci's face.

"Miss Su!"

Yue Zhong immediately ran down from the podium. He didn't know whether his legs were weak or he tripped when he went down the steps. With a "plop", he knelt directly on the ground.

But Yue Zhong didn't care. He didn't even stand up. He crawled a few steps on the ground and knelt down in front of Su Ci.

"Miss Su, I'm sorry..." Yue Zhong's voice was trembling.

boom.

The whole audience was stunned. Everyone looked at this scene with their eyes wide open in disbelief. What on earth happened?

Why did Yue Zhong run off the stage and kneel in front of Su Ci?

This shocking change caused the two old ladies in the VIP room to walk out directly. Fu Nancheng's eyes changed upstairs, and Secretary Zhou behind him said in surprise, "President, this..."

Fu Nancheng raised his hand to signal Secretary Zhou to stop talking.

His deep narrow eyes fell on that delicate figure and looked closely at it.

Su Ci was still sitting on the chair. She leaned against the seat with her two thin legs stacked on top of each other. Her clean eyes looked at Yue Zhong who was kneeling in front of her. She spoke in a clear and pleasant voice, "I heard that Mr. Yue has two I made a lot of money in the year, and now I’m gone and don’t recognize anyone anymore?”

"No... I don't dare Miss Su, no, it's not Miss Su, it's my little ancestor. Miss Su is my little ancestor." Yue Zhong called his ancestor in a trembling voice.

Su Ci picked up the Jiao'e perfume formula, "You know I'm your ancestor and you show me this?"

Snapped.

Su Ci threw the perfume formula hard on Yue Zhong's face, making a harsh and attractive slap.

The papers flew apart and flew in the air.

The whole hall was as quiet as suffocation. Everyone held their breath and looked at the girl in the center of the room in shock.

She has been sitting there. Today she is wearing oatmeal-colored fur, buttoned all the way to the top. Her pure black hair is casually tied into a bun, underneath a pair of black wide-leg pants, simple and elegant. Now her legs are crossed and her eyes are crossed. His sword-like appearance actually gave him the air of a... boss.

He really has the air of a big shot who has been in a high position for many years, stands at the pinnacle of money and power, and has seen the world.

Everyone gasped. Since Su Ci came to the Imperial City, she has frequently been on trending searches. Her traffic is so good that top star Xia Xiaofu is jealous. She is a genius girl from Qingda University and a CC Little Buddha. Everyone is used to seeing her dance in all kinds of ways. But it was the first time I saw her look like a condescending boss.

Yue Zhong, a successful shopping mall boss who was now in his forties or fifties, was kneeling in front of her, half of his face had been slapped red by her.

Mrs. Lu couldn't help walking down the steps when she came out. At this moment, she inexplicably saw the shadow of a person on Su Ci's body, that was her son, Lu Sinian, the son of the Imperial Capital.

Su Ci at this moment really looked like her father.

Lu Yao was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She looked at Su Ci and Yue Zhong as if she had seen a ghost, and was the first to break the silence, "Mr. Yue, what are you doing? Why did you kneel down to Su Ci and still yell?" Her...little ancestor?"