Tong Yan said coolly, "Probably she accidentally bumped into it herself."
Su Guoqiang looked at her in disbelief.
How could she be so brazen to say such blatant lies?
Su Chenxi laughed heartily, without giving any face, and nodded, "Yeah, she’s stupid and bumped into it herself. I’ll testify."
Su Guoqiang was so exasperated by the shaless siblings that his breathing beca labored, "You two!"
Tong Yan smiled maliciously, like a sly cat. What could she do? She’s just that bad. Seeing him uncomfortable really... thrilled her.
"Uncle, is there anything else you want to say? Please don’t get too upset and harm your health," Tong Yan seed very respectful, looking earnest, "We’re counting on the Su Group to flourish under your leadership."
Su Guoqiang, for the first ti, found himself at a loss for words, choked speechless. He, a dignified CEO, was left speechless by two youngsters. Why hadn’t he been harsher back then?
Bo Yimo’s voice was slightly cold, his eyes swirling but now holding a chilling cold, "I kicked her, so what?"
Only then did Su Guoqiang focus his attention on Bo Yimo.
Su Guoqiang didn’t watch much TV or follow Weibo, so he wasn’t familiar with Bo Yimo, but this person’s charisma was undeniable. He must be soone influential, his attitude beca more respectful, "And you are?"
Tong Yan answered first, "I’m his sugar mama; I’m his patron."
Yes, that’s exactly what he just said.
But she still felt a bit uncertain, her gaze fell on Bo Yimo, who happened to be looking at her with gentle eyes and a slight smile, showing no displeasure.
Sohow, Tong Yan felt at ease.
In so unknown part of her subconscious, she instinctively believed this man would accompany her in her mischief, allowing for her little whims.
This realization was the start of dependence and a sign of falling in.
Su Chenxi secretly gave her a thumbs up, "Sis, you’re really daring. I respect you as a true hero!"
Su Guoqiang couldn’t believe it. He was usually a good judge of character. This person exuded an air of nobility, with an implicit authority in his deanor. How could he possibly be just that? "Impossible!"
Tong Yan looked up at the sky, thinking Su Guoqiang still had so sense.
Bo Yimo nodded slightly, his expression indifferent, "She’s my patron." His tone carried a hint of pleasure.
Had he misjudged? Su Guoqiang was at a loss for words, his gaze imdiately turned unfriendly, derisively saying, "Turns out he’s just a kept man."
This was the most regretful thing Su Guoqiang ever said in his life. Many tis later, he wished this mont had never happened.
Bo Yimo, a kept man?
Tong Yan looked at him, his skin was excessively good, indeed quite fair.
Seeing his harmless deanor, Su Guoqiang’s expression changed imdiately, and he began to lecture Tong Yan, "So young and already not learning well, keeping a kept man. What if others find out? Where will my face go..."
Tong Yan looked surprised, "Uncle, didn’t you already lose face long ago?"
Hadn’t he just recently gotten a mistress which everyone found out about?
As if not enough to anger him, she again sincerely said, "Uncle, I learned it from you. Thank you for setting such a good example for ."
This ti, Su Guoqiang was so angry his head was spinning.
Su Chenxi almost wanted to kneel down and hug his sister’s leg. His sister was getting more and more formidable, outrageously cool!
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