Chapter 87: Cunning? I'm just protecting myself in the way I think is possible.
The press conference lasted about half an hour.
After saying goodbye to Grandma Zhao and Zhao Murong, Su Lili directly asked the driver to send her back to the house.
Back home.
Suriri was in a very happy mood, drank a bowl of bird's nest, and went back upstairs to take out his mobile phone to make a call.
"Hello Mr. Hu."
"Miss Su. I have just seen your matter on TV, and I know the purpose of your call, and it must be good that things can be resolved smoothly, congratulations. ”
Suriri was surprised.
It turned out that Lawyer Hu already knew the purpose of her call.
He smiled and said, "Okay, thank you." ”
"You're welcome."
After Lawyer Hu hung up the phone, he looked up at Shi Yeting.
Said respectfully: "President, Miss Su's matter has been solved by herself." ”
"yes, got it."
Lawyer Hu thought for a moment and said, "Miss Su is very smart, and such a tricky matter will be solved so quickly. I'm thinking about how to fix this. ”
The man's inky eyes were dim.
She is cunning.
That's why it's called a little fox?
The night is cold and silent.
Suriri was one step closer to revenge, he was in a good mood, and his reading comprehension became particularly high, and he soaked in the study after dinner until his eyelids could no longer hold it and he slept soundly in the study.
Smack.
The lights in the study went out.
Outside, the moon shines brightly, sprinkled on the cold floor through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
The man's long, indifferent face tightened.
Picking up Suriri's petite body and walking out of the study, she was carefully placed on the soft and comfortable bed, and the tall figure stood by the bed for five minutes before turning away.
A dimly lit study.
"President, Miss Su may be the woman who had a relationship with you......"
Kaijie's words kept ringing in his ears.
It can't be dispersed for a long time.
A small flame ignited in the black, cold air, wafting a faint smell of tobacco.
If it's her.
So what is she capable of deleting surveillance records from under his nose?
I am more and more curious about how many unknown secrets are hidden in Suriri.
The next day.
Suriri came back from a morning run, took a shower and changed clothes, and when he went downstairs for breakfast, he saw Shi Yeting sitting at the dining table, with an elegant and dignified demeanor.
Didn't see him for days.
When I saw it suddenly, I was inevitably frightened.
When I recalled the picture of being humiliated by him to the point that life was worse than death, I trembled in my heart!
Standing across from Shi Yeting, there was a table between the two.
"Mr. Shi, morning."
The man's eyes darkened.
The cold eyes of the yin owl were instantly covered with layers of cool frost.
"What do you call me?"
Suriri pursed his lips.
There was silence for three minutes before he answered, "Night Thunder." ”
Such an intimate name made her heart beat faster and her face flushed, and in order to hide her emotions, she lowered her head slightly and looked at the delicate porcelain white tableware.
While picking up the spoon with her fair and tender hand, she said to Li's mother, "Thank you." ”
Mama Li stepped back.
She began to taste goji berry bird's nest.
The biggest advantage of marrying a rich man is that you can eat, drink, and dress well, and you can be said to have no worries about food and clothing.
Today, under the careful service of Li's mother, the redness in Suriri's face is more obvious, and the overall look is not so thin and dry, the black and thin have transformed into snow and ruddy, and the complexion is excellent.
At the end of the meal, neither of them spoke, and the air was stiff and cold.
Shi Yeting finished eating first, and walked to the study with a tall figure.
Suriri looked at the man's cold and arrogant back, and said to himself: 'Really threw away her space ring? ’
Bedroom in Suriri on the second floor.
"Torn off?"
"It was burned just now. Little fox, you are so cunning......" Su Lili narrowed his eyes, his gaze faint.
Is it cunning?
I'm just protecting myself in the way I think works.