Chapter 7 The giant golden crocodile among the local tyrants
Not for anything else, just because of his means. Since he was a child, Su Moyu has shown amazing talent, he can crack extremely complex codes at the age of ten, and directly turn over the interests of the Su family, and it was at that time that the Su family began to gain a foothold in City A.
Later, he was even more legendary, joined the special forces at the age of fifteen, became the youngest non-commissioned officer, possessed countless mysterious powers under his command, went to Europe alone at the age of eighteen, and never returned.
His temperament is extremely cold, but the temperament of the body Shang is not easy to be ignored, but he is innate, causing Shang Heqiu to be afraid of his little uncle even though he is twelve years older than him.
Of course, Su Jianhua is no exception, although the two were born to the same father, but there is very little intersection, especially the cold temperament of his younger brother, which is even more unpredictable.
He didn't know why his younger brother was so different, but on the surface, he still needed to maintain the face of being an older brother, so he cleared his throat and said, "Mo Yu, why don't you say anything when you come back?" Su Moyu didn't answer his words, but looked straight at Shang Heqiu, and said word by word,
"Sister-in-law, who you just said is not clean?"
"I ......" Shang Heqiu was speechless for a moment, feeling that her words seemed to be a little wrong, and in Su Moyu's threatening eyes, there was a faint oppression.
Su Jianhua cleared his throat, casually put his wife behind him, and looked at Su Moyu with a little unknown majesty.
"Mo Yu, what are you doing here? It's all a family, what are you doing with such a meaningless topic. I have to say that Su Jianhua, who is an elder brother, is also a little afraid of Su Moyu.
Su Moyu's cold eyes swept over his brother's face, and finally changed the topic, and directly pulled Meng Junxin's hand at his side, his voice was not salty or light, but every word could be heard by everyone clearly.
"This, it's my wife, Meng Junxin, today as an aunt came to congratulate the younger generation on their marriage, but I didn't expect to be almost slapped out by the younger generation, and was framed for being unclean, it seems that this wedding, let's not participate." Su Moyu held Meng Junxin's hand with one hand, and a rare temperature came from the palm of his hand, and Meng Junxin only felt that his face was about to turn red into a monkey's buttocks.
Afterwards, Su Moyu directly took Meng Junxin and left the scene. All that was left was a pile of dead coins and a messy crowd of people.
Wedding scene. Su Jianhua looked at his younger brother's figure strangely and fell into deep thought, and the people who were surrounded by this kind of dark currency obviously didn't expect to participate in a wedding, but they watched a big drama for free.
Su Mu cried with a sad face at the moment, came to his father's side, and said softly,
"Father, little uncle, why is this?"
"I think it's just to fight for the Su family's property." Shang Heqiu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, they have not had much contact with Su Moyu since they were children, although it was true that it was Su Moyu's way of cracking the code and doing business that the Su family's property could be so strong, but for so many years, since Su Moyu went to Europe, the Su family has always been taken care of by Su Jianhua.
Now that the Su family has gained a foothold in City A, Shang Heqiu will naturally think that Su Moyu is coming back to compete for the family property and wait for the fisherman's profit.
Su Jianhua shook his head when he heard this, but his eyes looked back and forth on Xue Tianhui's face, frowning,
"What did you offend him?" Su Moyu hasn't been home for eight years, and he rarely makes phone calls during this period, let alone the two have intersections.
Su Jianhua was able to learn about Su Moyu's news, and he also learned it from the old man Su Anguo, but he didn't expect that his younger brother had just returned to China, and he made a big fuss about his daughter's wedding.
Could it be that girl? Thinking of this, Su Jianhua felt that his thoughts had been figured out in an instant, and he hurriedly looked at his adopted daughter Su Mu and said:
"So what is that girl's real identity? How do you know Mo Yu? ”
"I ...... I don't know, I don't know how many pounds and taels she has, I never knew she knew my little uncle. As soon as the words fell, Su Jianhua's eyes fell on Xue Tianhui's head again, Xue Tianhui lowered his head a little embarrassed, Su Jianhua had no choice but to sigh and said: "Postpone the wedding, clean up the scene first." Meng Junxin on the other end was obviously in a state of confusion.
Although she has already abused the scumbag, there is a more important problem waiting for her to solve now, that is, Su Moyu.
She sat alone in Su Moyu's car, and asked in a weak voice,
"Where are we going now?"
"Go home." The voice was cold and unquestionable, Meng Jun swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt that he was too impulsive, and he got married so inexplicably?
In the garden community, Su Moyu's car had just walked into the one-dimensional area, and he grabbed Meng Junxin's hand and hit it on the door card in front.
There was a drop at the door, Meng Junxin only felt that his palm was numb, and then he heard Su Moyu's deep voice and said: "In the future, you will be the hostess of this villa, and only the fingerprint of your right hand can enter." Meng Jun was stunned, and repeated weakly,
"Mistress?" Su Moyu looked at her with a smile and nodded. This unfamiliar title made Meng Jun feel a strange feeling in his heart, but he still suppressed it.
Just now it was just in the cloakroom, but this time when he came here, Meng Junxin really felt the difference between rich people.
Su Mu had invited her to play in the Su family villa before, so she met Shang Heqiu, thinking that the Su family villa was already prosperous enough, but she didn't expect that Su Moyu's villa was more luxurious than Meng Junxin imagined?
! Through the long courtyard, the eyes are filled with splendid halls, and the entire decoration is endlessly luxurious, Meng Junxin seems to have only seen it on TV, but the reality has given Meng Junxin a heavy slap.
It's not that poverty limits her imagination, it's that it's too luxurious to bear. Not only the lobby, but also at the end of each corridor has a near-perfect layout, and each room is decorated in a different style, which is more luxurious and clean than the theme rooms in the hotel.
The second floor is a first-floor independent cinema, the third floor is a gymnasium, and on the rooftop, the open-air swimming pool is sparkling, and in the courtyard, there is even a quiet fountain.
This...... It seems to be the castle in every girl's dream, Meng Jun thought to herself, no wonder it is worth three billion US dollars.
"Do you like it?" At this moment, Su Moyu walked out of nowhere and stood beside Meng Junxin, Meng Junxin secretly smashed his tongue, feeling that the current scene was very unreal.
I like it, but I like it, but I am inexplicably a little scared in my heart. She nodded lightly, once again confirming the strength of the man, the huge local tyrant among the super tyrants.