Chapter 68: Not so close

For a person of Mr. Yao's level, business and some unimportant phone calls cannot be directly made to the mobile phone he carries, and they are usually called to several secretaries under him.

So Zhao Quan got up very interestingly, ready to avoid.

However, Mr. Yao waved his hand and said:

"Sit down, don't shy away! Do you know who's calling?"

"I don't know!" Zhao Quan was not angry.

How can I know who is the person who can call your Mr. Yao's private number?

Mr. Yao shook his head, put his phone aside, did not answer, and then said to Zhao Quan:

"Hint, surname Su!"

"Su Su's father?" Zhao Quan frowned.

"That's right!" Mr. Yao nodded.

"Then why don't you take it?" asked Zhao Quan.

"Don't dare to pick it up. ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Quan was stunned.

just looked at Mr. Yao's mixed face so fixedly.

Are there still calls that you Yao Xiaoyin dare not answer these years?

"Aren't you surprised? But I can't help it, Su Qiming is a fucking stinky temper, when his daughter first came to Xichuan, he called me and asked for an investment, I threw away three million without saying a word, and then I found out about his daughter's business. Then Su Qiming held a grudge against us, he didn't say a word to Lao Tzu for half a year, he held a meeting in the capital last month, Lao Tzu took the initiative to greet him, he was stunned and didn't give face, do you know?

Mr. Yao slapped the table with a bang, one by one, full of complaints and depression.

Zhao Quan smiled.

Those who are complaining and depressed these years are generally the ones who fall behind.

From this point of view, Su Su's father's status and strength seem to be one step ahead of Mr. Yao.

Other than that.

Zhao Quan suddenly found that the relationship between him and Mr. Yao had obviously changed subtly, and Fang Cai's-for-tat did not make the old fox hate Zhao Quan much, but lowered his identity and narrowed the distance.

Looking at the old fox's appearance of slapping the table and complaining, it was obvious that he was complaining to Zhao Quan for revenge.

"Mr. Yao, I think you can answer this call, which is not necessarily a bad thing. Zhao Quan said lightly.

"Pick up? How do you answer? Do you know who Su Qiming is? Damn, the whole one who has spread wild and his six relatives don't recognize him! What if Lao Tzu answers this call and is scolded by him? You still can't talk back, do you know?"

Mr. Yao scolded, then folded his arms and turned sideways, playing with the little old man's temper.

It can be seen that this is really scared.

But Zhao Quan saw a lot deeper.

Mr. Yao's performance was clearly weak and faceless, but it was frankly and naturally revealed in front of Zhao Quan.

This is, don't treat Zhao Quan as an outsider?

It's not right.

Didn't he just scold Zhao Quan for being hypocritical and clever?

At this time, the mobile phone on the table rang again.

Zhao Quan thought about it for a while and made a rather bold and excessive move.

He took the phone directly, pressed the answer button, turned on the speakerphone, and finally threw it back on the table, just looking at Mr. Yao so fixedly.

"Stinky boy, how bold are ......you?

Mr. Yao's eyes widened, and he was about to get angry, when a rather magnetic middle-aged man's voice came from his mobile phone, with a faint majesty, and said:

"Yao Chitose, what are you talking about??"

"No, no, I didn't say you, haha...... Brother Su, what kind of evil wind is blowing today, you actually asked you to take the initiative to call me? Let me tell you, I really don't know about Su Su's matter, and besides, I have already transferred that equity to others, don't say that mine anymore!"

Mr. Yao is obviously lacking in confidence, and he is very afraid of compliments to the person on the other end of the phone, and he speaks very carefully.

Zhao Quan was stunned when he heard it.

Yao Chitose?

That's not a good name.

Zhao Quan was also curious in his heart, what kind of old man was this Su Su's father, and how could Yao Qiansui, who was in the top three on the Xichuan table, be so politely complimented.

"Who said yours is not, I took the initiative to call you, don't you understand? Brother is a special trip to thank you this time, just now Su Su called home, and cried with her mother to admit her mistake, saying that she was too confused and too young. Damn, if the stinky girl doesn't admit her mistake and bows her head, her mother will force me, a father, to bow her head to her daughter. Tell me, how can there be a father for his daughter in this world......"

"Wait, Brother Su, you mean, Su Su finally wants to open it?"

Mr. Yao suddenly sat up straight, his eyes staring at Zhao Quan, his face full of shock and disbelief.

"Yes, I finally want to open it, I should have gotten on the plane at this point, and I'll be home later!Hey, by the way, the information I got here is that you transferred the equity of that broken restaurant to a kid named Zhao Quan, Su Su can think about it, that kid is indispensable, so let's do it, you pass me a copy of that kid's information." The other end said.

Mr. Yao looked at Zhao Quan dumbfounded and didn't answer.

Zhao Quan spread his hands and raised his eyebrows.

That's right, that's me!

"Yao Chitose??

"Hiccup, uncle, the kid you said was sitting in front of me, he just saved my life this morning, and before you called, you slapped the table on Lao Tzu, scolding Lao Tzu for being hypocritical and self-righteous!" Mr. Yao said angrily.

But looking at Zhao Quan's eyes, he had already laughed into a slit.

"Oh, dare to slap the table with you Yao Chitose? It seems that it is not small, tell me, is it the minister's son, or the son of the general? Xichuan's one-acre and three-point land, no matter how rich the master is, he will not dare to slap the table with you Yao Chitose, not to mention that he is still a junior. The other laughed.

"! But honestly, you're not going to like this kid. Hey, I said Brother Su, does your girl prefer the phoenix man?"

I didn't speak for a long time.

Obviously, the Su family seems to have strong discrimination and prejudice against the Phoenix man.

"Hey, Brother Su?" Mr. Yao was a little flustered.

"Can he hear us when we talk?" asked the other end suddenly.

"Yes, it's hands-free. ”

"Damn!" the other end actually burst into a foul mouth.

"Su Qiming, you are a Sven person, a dignified doctoral student in Qingbei, and you have been a serious professor for three generations, how can you talk dirty words like a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes?" Mr. Yao laughed very thief.

"Let's talk, what are you doing on hands-free? Is there something wrong?"

"Let's talk about it. The phone was answered by that kid, hands-free, and it was also pressed by that kid, and it had nothing to do with Lao Tzu's dime!"

"!"

It's still the same word on that end.

But after a while, he changed his emphasis, it was very cold, very distant and oppressive, and he said to Zhao Quan:

"Zhao Quan, can you hear me?"

"I can hear you, Uncle Sue. Zhao Quan responded.

"Don't call me Uncle Su, it's not that close. Said at the other end.