The domineering president meets her

"Thank you for the compliment, uncle. You are too kind." Su Yin felt a little embarrassed by the compliment.

“Before, I often heard Wen Cui say on the phone that she wanted to play with you, or asked you to come to our house to play.

It's a pity that your uncle and I are often away on business and have never seen you. Today I finally met you. You are such a beautiful and pleasing girl. Since we have been playing together since childhood, you are welcome to come to our house often. "

Mother Wen looked at Su Yin's pink face, which was full of vigor and spirit, with a smile on her face. She liked her more and more.

"Dad, Mom, Su Yin and I have something to talk about. I won't be with you for now!" Wen Cui said, then took Su Yin's hand and left.

Su Yin, who was being dragged, could only hurriedly say to them: "Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry, I have to leave you."

Arriving at a snack table in the reception area, Wen Cui picked up a glass of champagne and handed it to Su Yin; she picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip.

"What do you think? Would you consider marrying my brother and becoming my sister-in-law? I really want you to marry into our Wen family!" Wen Cui took Su Yin's empty hand, pouted, and looked at Su Yin seriously.

Su Yin smiled helplessly: "Wen Cui, please forgive me. I really don't consider your brother."

"That's right, he is like a toad wanting to eat swan flesh, but he can't get it!" Wen Cui's sudden example made Su Yin unable to hold back and burst out laughing.

Wen Cui recalled the scene of her brother drinking alone in the room that day, and suddenly felt the need to help her brother and speak well of him in front of Su Yin: "Actually, you can see just now that my parents like you very much, and my family is easy to get along with."

"Well, yes, I feel your parents' kindness. But it doesn't affect the fact that I really only regard your brother as my brother." Su Yin is a straight-forward girl.

Wen Cui smiled speechlessly, shook her head and said nothing more.

Taking advantage of Su Yin's distraction, he raised his fair arm, pressed lightly on one of the raised diamond buttons on the bracelet, and whispered, "Brother, I can only help you up to this point." It turned out that there was a miniature microphone hidden inside.

On the other end of the micro microphone was Wen Heng, whose face had already turned pale.

After that, Wen Cui waved to the waiter and said, "Prepare some champagne and hangover tea for Miss Su." She turned to Su Yin and said, "I'm afraid you've drunk too much and can't talk about business."

Actually, Su Yin's alcohol tolerance is not bad, but the recent series of events have made her feel that she is a bit unlucky; one time was at the Time Bar, and another time was when she met Manager Mo during a cooperation discussion, and she was almost cheated; she should drink less alcohol if possible, otherwise she will be defeated by him sooner or later; when she has to drink later, she can just use low-proof champagne instead.

"Are you ready? We are about to enter the venue."

"no problem."

Wen Cui took Su Yin's arm and walked confidently and calmly from the reception area into the formal banquet hall. This was also a way of greeting everyone present. Su Yin was someone she had a close relationship with.

Everyone present has sharp eyes. Who among them is not cunning and knows the ways of the world?

Seeing that the organizer, the daughter of the Wen family, came personally with her, everyone had to give her face. Some people even took the initiative to come forward to exchange business cards or toast Su Yin.

Su Yin did not put on airs. After all, those who were able to gather here were all low-key professional elites. It was not easy to offend anyone, so he toasted everyone with wine.

Wen Cui introduced the guests to Su Yin in a low voice, and suddenly raised her hand and pointed at one side: "Su Yin, look, that's Manager Yang from the project department."

Su Yin looked in the direction Wen Cui pointed and saw a middle-aged man in a well-cut dark gray suit talking to a few people on the other side of the dance hall. It was unclear what they were talking about, but they were all laughing happily.

Su Yin waved to Wen Cui, indicating that she would go over and talk to him first. Wen Cui understood and made an OK gesture.

Su Yin, who was walking towards Manager Yang, paid close attention to his every move, as if afraid that he would run away; he slowly walked through the crowd, just to get closer to him.

He didn't notice the noise coming from the ballroom door at all.

This was a dinner hosted by the Wen family for the Chamber of Commerce. Everyone arrived early or on time, and no one dared to be late. The dinner had already started for half an hour, so who was the identity of this latecomer? This attracted everyone's attention.

As the golden door opened, everyone looked towards the door, and the crowd that was originally chatting and laughing unconsciously became quiet.

As the waiter entered, two bodyguards in casual clothes and wearing air throat microphones and tactical headsets followed; a moment later, a man in a black tuxedo, well-cut black straight suit pants, and with a stern aura, walked towards the center of the banquet hall with a leisurely pace.

The black suit was solemn and silent, making the man's innate dignity seem even more unattainable; the pair of pure handmade Italian leather shoes in the same color radiated a warm luster under the reflection of the crystal chandelier at the banquet; the hawk-like eyes made the face look handsome and extraordinary, full of temptations that were both deadly and dangerous.

As if intimidated by his powerful aura, everyone automatically made way for him as he approached.

Fu Shi walked up to Wen Heng, his tone calm and a little distant: "Sorry, Mr. Wen, I'm late."

"It is my great honor that President Fu is willing to come in person." Wen Heng smiled and stretched out his hand.

Fu Shi shook hands with him out of symbolic courtesy, but quickly withdrew his hand.

The people who were watching all showed expressions of sudden enlightenment. It turned out that it was the head of Qingzhou's largest family and the president of Fu Group, the leader of the imperial capital's financial street - Fu Shi.

"Mr. Fu didn't bring any female relatives?"

"Well, I'm single at the moment."

"I'm sorry for not welcoming you well. I'll ask the waiter to show you around?" Wen Heng was thinking about the red color in the crowd and had no intention of dealing with him, so he uttered the polite words in the workplace.

"No, you go ahead and do your work first." Fu Shi replied politely.

Just now, he glanced at it lightly, and was also thinking about the touch of red in the crowd.

She is so dazzling.

Even though she was discussing cooperation with someone in the corner, he noticed her the moment she entered the door. The slim fit and flowing skirt made her look like a rose fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world.

Wen Heng smiled and said, "Okay."

He turned around and said to everyone apologetically: "Sorry, excuse me."

Then he left, turned around and walked quickly towards the red color, his thoughts exposed to the eyes of the strong man.

The strong man said nothing, and his gloomy eyes were concealed when he lowered his head to adjust his cuffs.

"Su Yin!"

Hearing someone calling her, Su Yin, who was waiting boredly for Manager Yang to finish chatting with others, turned around and saw that it was Brother Wen Heng.

Different from his usual dressing style, Wen Heng wore a dark blue suit today with a red pocket square in his jacket pocket. His hair was well-groomed, making him look very handsome.