roccoschili Chapter 170 Su Yuchen of Yonsei International
Chapter 170 Su Yuchen of Yonsei International
Su Yuchen glanced at her but didn't say anything.
Yun Yao: "..." Why does his gaze seem a little strange?
The long convoy drove away from the mountaintop, and when the last car disappeared from sight, a huge commotion broke out in a small house where people could rest temporarily.
Zheng San slammed his hand on the table, and the already weathered table instantly shattered into four pieces.
"Investigate! I want to see who in the capital dares to be so arrogant as to treat me like this!" Zheng San said angrily, a cigar dangling from his lips.
Just as everyone was filled with righteous indignation, a sudden voice came from the corner.
"Don't you guys think that pretty boy looks familiar? I feel like I've seen him somewhere before."
"And that child from the beginning, he's also very familiar."
These uncouth people have no time to pay attention to the slightest thing happening online, nor would they connect a suddenly appearing person with those business tycoons.
"If you put it that way, I also feel like I've seen this face somewhere before?" Everyone started to ponder.
Regardless of whether they knew the pretty boy or not, Zheng Sancai took out his phone and called the "gang leader" he was talking about.
"Second Uncle, I've fallen for a pretty boy today, you have to stand up for me!" Zheng San said, crossing his legs and puffing out a cigarette.
His roommate became increasingly suspicious and started checking on his phone.
A moment later, their pupils contracted sharply, and they looked at the person who was "complaining" with panicked eyes.
"Third Master, that man's name is Su Yuchen." The speaker's voice trembled.
"Oh, Second Uncle, that man's name is Su Yuchen."
There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a tentative inquiry after a moment.
"Second Uncle, what did you say? Su Yuchen? Which Su Yuchen? How would I know which Su Yuchen he is!" Zheng San hadn't caught on to anything and still looked smug.
"Third Master, it's Su Yuchen from Yonsei International," a subordinate said tremblingly.
“Oh, it’s Su Yuchen from Yonsei International!” Zheng San replied.
Then, everyone fell silent.
Zheng San sat up abruptly, looking at the person who had just spoken in disbelief.
"You're saying he's Su Yuchen from Yonsei International?"
The man nodded, his eyes filled with worry.
Zheng San slid off the seat, completely slumped over.
Su Yuchen of Yonsei International! The uncrowned king of the business world! A man whom even the heads of the four major families treat with deference! How could it be him?
As if he couldn't believe it, Zheng San got up and tried to snatch the phone from the person next to him.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, how could it be him? Impossible!"
But seeing the undeniably real photos only fueled his despair.
It really is! It actually is!
Did he offend the local tyrant of the capital? And he even threatened to kill him?
Zheng San looked down at the phone that had already been disconnected, and collapsed to the ground, utterly dejected.
It's over, it's over.
……
On the way back, Su Yuchen didn't speak to Yun Yao and Yun Zichen, and kept a long face the whole time.
Out of sight, out of mind, Yun Yao simply closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, leaving Yun Zichen alone to bear the oppressive atmosphere in the car.
"Yun Zichen, how many times have I told you? You can have anything you want, except racing cars. Do you think I'm just ignoring you?" Su Yuchen's voice drifted over.
"Uncle, I didn't touch it, I just looked at it," Yun Zichen muttered softly.
Listening to the conversation between the father and son, Yun Yao, who was pretending to be asleep, slightly curled up the corners of her mouth. However, when she felt Su Yuchen's gaze looking at her, the corners of her mouth instantly turned down.
"Fine, even if you didn't touch it, what about the money?"
Su Yuchen knew about Yun Zichen's bad habit: he would bet on every match he watched, and each bet would start at a million. In the past, he would eat only vegetables for several months in a row to save money. He was just messing around when he was growing, and his family criticized him a lot for it!
Later, Su Yuchen gave him more pocket money, so at least he didn't have to eat only vegetables every day. However, he still couldn't change his habit of saving money whenever he had it and waiting to place bets on the games.
"Uncle, racing is my hobby!" Yun Zichen said with dissatisfaction.
"Hobbies? Is your hobby getting others to risk their lives with you?" Su Yuchen said bluntly.
Yun Zichen had never seen Su Yuchen so angry, and he lowered his head, not daring to speak.
Seeing Yun Zichen's sincere apology in the rearview mirror, Su Yuchen finally suppressed his anger.
Now that the younger one has finished speaking, it's time to teach the older one a lesson.
While waiting at a red light, Su Yuchen turned to look at Yun Yao, who was pretending to be asleep.
"Yun Yao, what are you going to do if I don't go?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Yao immediately opened her eyes and said arrogantly, "So what if you didn't come? What can a bunch of worthless people do to me? I'll make sure they know what it means to respect the elderly and care for the young!" Yun Yao cracked her knuckles.
When she sensed that something was off in the car, she glanced at Su Yuchen discreetly.
Sure enough, that murderous gaze was directed at him!
"You feel proud?" Su Yuchen asked in a deep voice.
Yun Yao: "..." I thought so a second ago, but now I don't seem to think so anymore.
Wait, why am I afraid of him?
"Su Yuchen, watch your attitude!" Yun Yao crossed her arms, still as arrogant as ever.
Yun Yao ultimately succumbed to the threatening look in Su Yuchen's eyes.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, alright?"
The red light came on, but the car continued driving.
Su Yuchen acted as if nothing had happened, remaining calm and showing no intention of paying any attention to Yun Yao.
Yun Yao: "???" Was she being ignored?
Just as he was about to express his dissatisfaction to Su Yuchen, his phone started vibrating wildly in his pocket.
"Hello?" Yun Yao answered Luo Hong's call.
"Grand Ancestor, Qi Mo and his son insist on seeing you safe and sound with their own eyes. I have already arranged for them to return to China, and they will land at three o'clock this afternoon," Luo Hong said respectfully.
Yun Yao nodded slightly, recalling the boy who was always like a frightened little wolf.
"Okay, I'll go pick them up."
The ancestor wants to personally go and pick up Qi Mo and his son?
"Ancestor, I've already arranged for someone to pick you up, you..."
“Luo Hong, we must be absolutely sincere with our partners,” Yun Yao interrupted Luo Hong.
Since Yun Yao said so, Luo Hong couldn't say anything more.
“Ancestor, I have sent someone back to you those stones you bought at the Tan'er Stone Gambling Conference.”
“Okay, Luo Hong, my Linlang Pavilion is opening, do you want to come?” Yun Yao asked directly.
Linlang Pavilion? Although I don't know what Linlang Pavilion is, I will definitely go regardless of the weather if it is an invitation from the ancestor.
"Go! Of course!"
After hanging up the phone, Yun Yao was in a good mood.
"Su Yuchen, go to the airport."
President Su, who was treated as a driver, worked hard without complaint, but he was more interested in the Linlang Pavilion that Yun Yao mentioned than in picking people up from the airport.
"Linlang Pavilion?"
"Hmm, what's wrong?" Yun Yao asked.
Looking into Yun Yao's eyes, which could wash away any impurity, Su Yuchen still didn't ask the question.
"Nothing, are you going to pick up your business partner?" Su Yuchen changed the subject abruptly.
"Yes, I can introduce him to you. Qi Mo is truly a rare talent!" Yun Yao didn't hold back her praise for Qi Mo.
Su Yuchen's face instantly darkened, and even the temperature inside the car seemed to drop sharply.