Su Tingzheng was a little surprised when he heard this, "Gu Qingchang accompanied the nail household to play Go for a day? ”

He raised an eyebrow in disbelief.

With his several contacts with Gu Qingchang, combined with the rumored Gu Qingchang, he is really arrogant and arrogant.

I can't imagine what kind of expression he will have to accompany the nail family to play Go for the next day.

Lao Liang nodded, "That's how the news spread, that nail household is a Go fan, the kind that is obsessed." ”

Saying, he was curious again, "But I'm really curious why Gu Qingchang had to take this project in Jiangcheng, and he went to such great lengths to fall out with the DM board of directors, and used his three pocket money to invest in a small construction company that had just been established, just for the small project in Jiangcheng, for DM, this project is like a pebble falling into the sea, and it can't make a splash......"

'Smack......'

Lao Liang was still talking, and Su Tingzheng suddenly touched the ashtray on the table and smashed it to the ground.

The ceramic ashtray fell to the ground and shattered.

Frightened, Lao Liang shrank his neck and stopped talking.

Su Tingzheng turned around, his hands on the desk, staring at the crystal table with the logo of Si Liyuan on the table, his body trembling.

The atmosphere was quiet and terrible.

Lao Liang opened his mouth slightly, panting to weigh it.

Su Qingying looked at Su Tingzheng, with a barely visible smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Chairman ......"

Lao Liang pondered for a while and spoke timidly.

Su Tingzheng's emotions had been slightly controlled at this moment, he raised his hand with his back to Lao Liang and waved, "You go out first, I don't want to talk now." ”

Lao Liang had no choice but to take back the words he wanted to say comfortingly.

He went out and gently closed the office door.

"Uncle."

Su Qingying got up and walked to Su Tingzheng's side, raised her hand and put it on his back and patted him comfortingly.

Su Ting was slowly turning his head, and after a while, his eyes were full of red bloodshots.

The eyes are a little scary.

Su Qingying's eyes were stunned, and the whole person seemed to freeze.

Su Tingzheng's face suddenly showed a smile, "Xiaoying, Uncle is fine, it's just a little unwilling." ”

He waved his hand and turned to lean against the table.

Su Qingying also curled her lips, "The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and the uncle has done a good job and worked hard." ”

Su Tingzheng smiled and didn't speak.

He turned his head and looked at the crystal table on the table.

His hands were tightly clasped on the edge of the table, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were bulging.

Su Qingying glanced at it and didn't speak again.

……

The high-end private club, and the outfield are only a few private seats, and there are guests, both men and women, who are all powerful people.

Today, there are only three people in the No. 1 seat, Gu Qingchang, Bai Feng, and Ye Yunmiao.

The guitarist has been off the stage for a long time after finishing a song, but no one has been seated in front of the grand piano on the stage.

"What's the matter, why haven't you come until now?"

Bai Fengcheng was a little anxious and wanted to call the waiter to urge.

Suddenly, someone came on stage, and a young man in a suit walked up to the piano and bent over to all the guests in the private seat with the piano in his hand.

This is the necessary etiquette for a pianist to play on stage.

Seeing the male pianist, Gu Qingchang frowned, and Bai Fengcheng beside him had already shouted out to the waiter dissatisfied, "Didn't you say that Ah Lu would come today?" ”

The waiter walked up to them apologetically and explained, "Ah Lu, she can't come for a while." ”