Self-inflicted self-inflicted rebirth

Gently tearing off the plastic paper of the bun, Su Li slowly put the milk-flavored bun into his mouth. It was exactly as Zhao Yaoze said, sweet and soft, different from the inferior machine-made bread on the market. The sweet but not greasy aroma seems refreshing.

"Hey, Manager Fu, it seems that the people under your command have chosen an unimpeded path. I don't think it will be long, and I'm afraid you will have another group of people on your side."

The malicious eyes in the front seat never left Su Li's body since entering the hotel, and now, after seeing Zhao Yaoze's back disappear completely, this kind of yin and yang voice also came out.

Su Li bit the bread, chewing it leisurely in his mouth, not paying attention to any sounds, and when he was dealing with weird, sarcastic and irrelevant people or things, it was like watching a clown jump up and down.

This is what Su Li has learned from Su Chen in the past few years, what should come will come, what should go will go, learn to look down on some things.

For people who are kind to Su Li, Su Li is never willing to let down any good intentions.

"The food is delicious. Mr. Zhao has been famous since he was a student for his unrestrained flair and love of men and women."

Su Li raised his head and stared, his eyes were extremely cold.

Swallowing the last bite of bread, patting the crumbs on his fingers, Su Li stared at Qin Hui. Although Su Li usually doesn't care about others, he doesn't like to swallow his anger, but he is just afraid of trouble. If someone chews Zhao Yaoze's Tongue, but Su Li was not happy to see it succeed.

"Qin Hui, shut up, are the bidding documents ready?" Fu Liangcai, who had been looking down at the documents, glanced at Su Li and stopped the tense atmosphere.

Qin Hui choked up, stopped looking at Su Li, and handed the document to Fu Liangcai.

Naturally, the Tender Association did not need an intern assistant from Su Li to participate. After explaining the good things, Su Li got up and left.

With two gloomy eyes, Su Li nodded to Fu Liangcai, and walked towards the entrance of the venue.

Not far away, a voice came from behind...

"Although I don't believe you are that kind of person, there is only one way in life. Time is precious, so don't go astray."

Fu Liangcai looked down at the document as if talking casually, Su Li stopped in his tracks, suddenly smiled and turned to look at Fu Liangcai: "Manager Fu, I'm afraid he has never read my resume."

Herritt University, Department of Law, No.1, this kind of school, this kind of background, people with this kind of achievement, as long as people who have seen it, they will not think that such a person is an ordinary person, and it must not be an ordinary person People, without the support of background money, graduated from a British aristocratic private school, it is simply wishful thinking.

Fu Liangcai raised his head and frowned. He didn't quite understand what Su Li said, let alone the expression on Su Li's face.

"Go back and have a look, I don't think I need to cling..."

Before the words fell, there was a sudden surprise, and the words were interrupted.

"Su Li!"

Su Li turned around and stood still, showing surprise on his face, but he felt it was a matter of course. His gaze deviated to one side. Su Li's expression froze suddenly, but soon returned to normal, and he stepped forward to say hello unnaturally.

"Brother Jianyu." The person in front of him who is unforgettable at a glance is Wen Jianyu, whom he hasn't seen for a long time.

In the past few years when Su left the country, he did not completely lose contact with the country. He occasionally chatted with Wen Jianyu, listening to Wen Jianyu talk about some domestic affairs.

Su Li had also received books sent by Wen Jianyu, or other things, and his impression of Wen Jianyu still remained in the scene of the sunny smile.

"This is Xiang Mixia, you should know that she is your family's cash cow."

Su Li put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, raised his head and looked at Xiang Mixia, without expressing anything at all.

Xiang Mixia was terrified by Su Li's eyes. He didn't know why, but he had only met this young master a few times, but he could feel his hostility.

"Young master, long time no see." Xiang Mixia is worthy of being a popular actress, although she is very timid, she greets her very generously, and hides behind Wen Jianyu by the way.

Hearing Zhao Yaoze say that Su Chen's good mood here seemed to be swept away, now seeing this woman here again, even though he knew she had nothing to do with Su Chen, but he was very upset.

Su Li pursed her lips lightly, and said softly, "It's been a long time, but I can't eat anymore when I see you."

Xiang Mixia stalked his neck, not knowing how he offended the prince.

"Brother Jianyu, who are you?"

Wen Jianyu smiled, feeling like a spring breeze, which made people feel very comfortable. He was dressed in a neat black suit, which made this person shine under the spotlight, making people unable to look away.

"Advocacy, fortunately, I competed for the spokesperson of the real estate, and Mr. Su agreed to give me an apartment here. After all, Miss Xiang and I are here for free."

Hearing that it was about work, Su Li's expression lightened a little. Seeing the staff over there urging him, Su Li just said a few words and left.

"Manager, what's the situation over there? Why do you see that your little assistant is quite familiar with those big shots, and he is still hooking his shoulders? I heard from the circle that this Wen Jianyu picked up the prince of the Pei family in the capital. A rising tide lifts all boats, and now no one dares to touch him for a while, and resource scripts are lined up to be delivered to him."

Fu Liangcai glanced at Qin Hui with sharp eyes: "As the operation manager of the product, are you only worried about gossip? Find a way to win the project and shut up."

Fu Liangcai touched the contract with his fingers, and looked thoughtfully at Su Li's straight back when he left.

Walking out of the noisy hotel event venue, Su Li looked at the elevator sign and pressed the floor, which was the floor of the VIP lounge.

The quiet corridor is different from the event venue. Jindu Hotel, a five-star international hotel, also has the best sound insulation effect. The corridor is quiet and there is no sound at all.

Stepping on the brown wool striped floor stall, fingers unconsciously twirled in his hand.

Su Li seemed to be walking leisurely, watching the two people guarding the entrance of the corridor and nodding respectfully to Su Li.

Zhang Mingxuan's people, the whole hotel is Zhang Mingxuan's people.

Su Li responded, walked in along the corridor, and stood in front of a large wooden office-like door. Su Li had been here before, and this was where Su Chen rested.

"Dong dong dong."

Su Li raised his hand and knocked on the door lightly. He waited for a while, but there was no sound coming from the lounge. He tilted his head slightly in doubt, but Su Li directly clenched the handle and pressed it hard, and there was a "click" from the door. , the door was easily opened.

"Brother, why don't you..."

Su Li raised his head and stopped suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, as if he had forgotten what he was going to say next...

In the quiet lounge, Su Chen was sitting on the chair behind the desk, with his feet casually resting on the slightly higher desk, his hands crossed in front of his stomach, frowning, closing his eyes and falling asleep, as if he was very tired .

Su Li's fingers curled up, his eyes were locked on the face that was so familiar to him from the beginning to the end, as if he had been fascinated and possessed.

Su Li lightened his steps and walked towards Su Chen. Su Chen slept soundly, and the slight sound of closing the door didn't wake him up.

"Brother?" The suppressed voice from the throat was very soft.

Su Li's heart seemed to be beating uncontrollably, and his breathing became a little short.

The sunlight shines through the larch ornaments on the table, and shines on the books on the table, reflecting Su Chen slightly.

Such a scene, such a peaceful scene, suddenly seemed to be frozen in Su Li's eyes, and the joy buried in his heart seemed to be unable to hold back anymore, and he rode away.

When Su Li was conscious again, he had already walked behind Su Chen, and slightly supported Su Chen's chair with his fingers.

The throat ball rolled up and down, Su Li leaned forward and approached Su Chen's ear, his fingers gripped the recliner tightly, his breathing gradually became heavy, and his lips trembled lightly touching Su Chen's ear.

"Brother, brother, wake up."