Chapter 603: 603
Su Yu lazily leaned on the sofa in a white Versace t-shirt with a unique drawing of a lady printed on it .
He held a glass of red wine in his right hand, lightly swirling it around…
Then he smiled, "He's confident because he thought he successfully poached my people . "
"But the truth is?" asked Wei Liao .
"Don't worry, you'll find out the morning after tomorrow . "
"Damn… I can't believe you won't even tell us, it's not like we would sell you out," cursed Tang Chuan .
Su Yu hadn't disclosed his plans to anyone, not even to Wei Liao or Tang Chuan .
"It's no fun if I tell you now, just wait to see the big show the day after tomorrow," Su Yu said mysteriously .
"Fine, we'll wait for the show . " Wei Liao smiled .
Tang Chuan also laughed . "Then I'll sell beer, soda, water, and popcorn in the front row…"
These two young masters sure didn't care how serious things might get, as long as they got to have their fun . . .
However, upon seeing Su Yu's confidence, they knew that he would definitely win, since he was at a great advantage .
"Ahem… I want to ask a daring question, did you have something to do with what happened in T City?" Tang Chuan looked at Su Yu and suddenly asked .
Su Yu opened his eyes, gestured with his finger, and said, "Come here, I promise that I'll leave you with a full corpse . "
Wei Liao patted Tang Chuan's shoulder . "Why would you bring up that topic? It's like you are asking for an ass-spanking!"
"Hey, this idea just popped into my mind all of a sudden . " Tang Chuan looked like he had been wrongly accused .
"Mr . Su isn't the kind of person who would do something like that, plus… This accident was a matter of life and death, Mr . Su wouldn't do it . If you ask a question like this again, Mr . Su wouldn't even have to move, and I'll make sure to whip you with a belt dipped in sriracha sauce . " Wei Liao smiled .
What happened at T City really had nothing to do with Su Yu, so he definitely wasn't going to take the blame for it .
All he could say was, the gods were on his side…
- That night -
Huo Mian lied on her wide bed, rolling around back and forth as she couldn't sleep, her mind filled with Mr . Qin .
However, she knew that he was busy, so she didn't dare to send him a WeChat…
Suddenly, she received a WeChat message…
She immediately held her phone up and looked at it . It was from Ni Yang .
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