Half a minute later.
The two of them hung up the phone one after another.
"Bastards!"
Su Bingtian was so furious that he gritted his teeth, his face flushed with anger, completely losing his previous calm and composed demeanor. He grabbed the cup of hot tea he had just poured and smashed it on the ground, cursing, "Daring to cause trouble at Su Group, they must have a death wish!"
Crash!
The teacup shattered on the floor, tea splattering everywhere.
"Mr. Su, please don't be angry."
Song Qingshan advised, "Everything has a cause and effect. Those few are old foxes who have become quite cunning. Without sufficient reason and confidence, they wouldn't dare to be so reckless."
"So, I'll go with you to understand the situation first."
"Alright!"
Su Bingtian snorted, "Bring your people! If they can't give me a reasonable explanation, arrest them all! Let them all go to jail!"
Su Bingtian was truly enraged, his body trembling uncontrollably.
"Understood."
Song Qingshan nodded, "I've already sent Xiao Liu with some people over there. Rest assured, I will seek justice for you and make them pay the price they deserve."
Then, the two of them left the golf course and headed straight for Su Group...
...
Meanwhile.
On the sixth floor of Ruiding Mall.
Over a hundred pieces of clothing hung on the racks, dazzling to the eyes, with various styles and sizes. Su Muqiu and Sun Ziyi spent half an hour picking, each selecting only about twenty pieces.
"Muqiu, how about this one?"
Sun Ziyi casually picked up a piece, draping it over herself and comparing it.
Su Muqiu glanced at it and smiled, "It looks pretty good, suits your figure and temperament, but it's a bit on the large side."
"Who cares."
Sun Ziyi put the clothes away, "It's free anyway, doesn't cost anything. What if I gain weight in the future? I'll keep it as a backup, or if not, I'll take it home and give it to my mom..."
Saying this, she leaned closer to Su Muqiu, glanced at Xiao Zhan, and whispered, "What do you think, how much money does that guy have in his card? Spending over nine hundred thousand in one go without batting an eye, he doesn't seem to care at all." Follow the newest chapters on g.com.
"Even Shaohui wouldn't dare to be so extravagant!"
It's all about comparison.
The Cartier pendant that Chen Shaohui gave Sun Ziyi was worth 150,000, and she was overjoyed. But now, Xiao Zhan, whom she had previously looked down upon and ridiculed, casually spent over 900,000, completely overshadowing Chen Shaohui.
Her sense of superiority vanished, leaving her feeling unbalanced.
Looking down at the Cartier pendant again, it didn't seem as appealing as before.
"You ask me, who should I ask?"
Su Muqiu rolled her eyes, feeling awkward, knowing as much about Xiao Zhan as Sun Ziyi did.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know."
Sun Ziyi smirked, "He's your husband now, and he lives in your house. If you want to find out his background, it shouldn't be hard. Find an opportunity to check the balance in his card."
"If he hasn't stolen or robbed, and he's really a treasure of a man, wealthy beyond measure, you might as well go to the civil affairs bureau with him, get the marriage certificate, and secure this big catch first, then take your time to enjoy it."
"Even if you don't like him later, you can kick him out and still get half of his assets..."
Sun Ziyi became more and more excited as she spoke.
"Ugh, go away."
Su Muqiu spat lightly, not wanting to dwell on this topic, and gestured, "Hurry up and pick, even all these clothes can't shut your mouth. I know what I'm doing."
Getting engaged to Xiao Zhan was not what Su Muqiu wanted.
She certainly wouldn't deliberately please or deceive Xiao Zhan just for money.
She had her own principles when it came to relationships.
However, her gaze fell on Xiao Zhan, equally curious about this man who had suddenly appeared in her life. She initially thought that getting engaged to Xiao Zhan was the beginning of a tragedy, but in just a few hours, Xiao Zhan had given her several surprises.
"What kind of man is he, really???"
As she picked out clothes, this thought filled Su Muqiu's mind, refusing to leave.
Even Chen Shaohui felt the same.
"Buddy, you're really something."
Chen Shaohui stood with Xiao Zhan at the store entrance, quietly watching Su Muqiu and Sun Ziyi pick out clothes inside. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but speak with a smile, "I underestimated you before. I heard you just got out of prison, so I assumed you weren't a good person. If I was rude in any way, don't take it to heart."
Chen Shaohui wasn't stupid.
He didn't know what that strange black card in Xiao Zhan's hand was, or how much money was in it, nor did he know if Qian Yiming's sudden departure had anything to do with the black card. But his instincts told him that Xiao Zhan was definitely not an ordinary person. New chapters come out on g.com first.
Better safe than sorry.
What if Xiao Zhan had a powerful background, an extraordinary identity, someone even Qian Yiming couldn't afford to offend?
Chen Shaohui didn't dare to gamble because he couldn't afford to lose.
"It's nothing."
Xiao Zhan shook his head, not even glancing at Chen Shaohui.
Chen Shaohui felt displeased but didn't show it. He continued, "I heard you went to prison for rape, but with your skills and wealth, you shouldn't lack women. How could you..."
This was something Chen Shaohui truly didn't understand.
As the young master of the South City Chen Family, Chen Shaohui was a typical wealthy scion, rich and powerful, so he knew the lifestyle of the wealthy well. A man like Xiao Zhan, who could casually spend over 900,000 without batting an eye, what kind of woman couldn't he get?
Why resort to rape?
In the eyes of wealthy men, women were like the clothes in this store, available to pick and choose, to wear however they liked.
When tired of them, they could be discarded anytime, anywhere, at will.
Like Sun Ziyi, three days ago, Chen Shaohui merely treated her to a Western meal and got her into bed. Giving her a pendant made her ecstatic, eager to do it a few more times, trying different positions.
"Heard?"
Xiao Zhan turned to look at Chen Shaohui, not answering his question, but instead asked, "Is your dad named Chen Zhonghe?"
"Huh?"
Chen Shaohui was stunned, surprised, "You know my dad?"
"I don't know him, but I've heard of him."
Xiao Zhan shifted his gaze away from Chen Shaohui, thinking to himself: So he's Chen Zhonghe's son!
Don't you understand?
But your dad does! And your dad is likely one of the executioners who sent me to prison five years ago!
Just wait.
If I have time, I'll go to South City tomorrow to visit my grandparents and find out the truth about what happened five years ago. Once I confirm your dad's involvement, I will definitely pay him a visit and settle the score!
Then you'll understand everything!
Chen Shaohui sensed something off about Xiao Zhan, vaguely realizing something wasn't right. But before he could continue questioning, a sudden, piercing ringtone interrupted.
He took out his phone and saw it was a call from Chen Zhonghe's personal driver...