Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 38

After waking up, it was already the third day, and Suman had a brief blank moment. She habitually reached out to grab her hair, but found that she was weak all over, and the memory flashed back in her brain instantly. Then she remembered that she was overindulging.

"Wake up," the man's deep voice came from beside his ears.

Su Man was startled, but recovered for a moment, and smiled at each other, "Mo Mo, good morning."

"Manman, I didn't expect you to be so strong. It seems that I didn't work hard enough in the past," Mo Ziqian said with a hidden meaning.

Su Man asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Don't you remember, we stayed in bed for three days."

"Three days?" Su Man exclaimed, looking at Mo Ziqian with fear, "Momo, you are too strong."

"Yes--" the man's voice was slightly elongated, and his pupils looking at Suman were dim.

With a grunt, Suman's face immediately turned red.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat something good," Mo Ziqian got up and got out of bed, as usual.

Suman looked at the man's broad back, thoughtfully.

It took a while for Suman to get up from the bed. His legs were so weak that he stood tremblingly on the ground, like an old woman walking into another bathroom.

With the jacuzzi and the baptism of hot water, Suman finally recovered a few layers and recovered his steps, but he still couldn't hide the trembling of his legs.

After Mo Ziqian took Suman to Mingyang International for lunch, he took her to a nearby department store.

I bought a pair of shoes and a set of clothes. Of course, these were all credit cards swiped by Suman's benefactor, Young Master Mo.

Su Man walked out of the shopping mall with Mo Ziqian on his arm, facing a large TV curtain wall.

At this time, the report about the establishment of Disneyland in Hong Kong City was playing, Mo Ziqian paused, and Su Man followed it, but was momentarily absent-minded.

"Manman, do you know that Mo's participated in the bid for Disneyland in Hong Kong City?"

Suman hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

"The Su family also participated in the competition, who do you hope wins?"

"Of course I hope Mo Shi wins," Su Man unconsciously avoided Mo Ziqian's gaze, and replied with a smile.

"Oh, I thought you would want the Su family to win," Mo Ziqian said flatly.

"Haha," Su Man laughed, tightened his arm around Mo Ziqian, and said, "You're not asking me in disguise, is your relatives more important than you?"

"That's right," Mo Ziqian said casually.

"Of course it's you, I like you, Momo," Suman smiled and looked at the man. The golden sunlight fell on the man's face, leaving a black shadow. Suman couldn't see the man's face clearly, but only vaguely With a trace of indifference.

Another week, Xue Lei put a pile of thick documents on Su Man's desk, "Manager Su, this is the proposal for October."

Su Man suddenly paused, "What's the date today?"

"October NO.18."

"Ah!" Su Man exclaimed, Xue Lei stared, "What are you doing?"

"Today is the bid opening day for Hong Kong Disneyland, little Leilei, help me to pay attention to who will win the construction bid for Disneyland in the end."

Xue Lei has never liked to pay attention to the movements of other companies. Looking at Suman, he suddenly remembered the phone call that night, and said, "Is this what you have to deal with in private recently?"

Facing Xue Lei's fair face, Su Man pinched twice, "Little Leilei, we did this together. At least pay attention to the result."

"Be good, okay?" Su Man rubbed Xue Lei's hair again.

"Okay, okay—" Xue Lei couldn't bear Suman's torture, so he nodded repeatedly.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the bidding results of the Hong Kong Disneyland bidding project.

Xue Lei took a screenshot of the result on the computer and showed it to Suman.

Suman raised his head from a pile of documents, "Who won?"

"Mo's Dongfang," Xue Lei said.

When Su Man heard the result, he didn't fluctuate much. He just replied lightly, "Got it."

Xue Lei was surprised by her simple emotions, "You worked so hard to steal someone's offer, but you still lost?"

"Little Leilei, don't talk nonsense. When did I steal it? I just took a look."

"Absurd words," Xue Lei frowned, and couldn't help retorting, "You are the one who has completely lost if you are so diligent about running to other people's companies, homes, and even yourself, but you still haven't won."

"Xiao Lei Lei, you hurt my sister's heart by saying this. Do you think I'm going to cry and hate Mo Ziqian's ruthless wrist?" Su Man looked Xue Lei up and down and said, "Xiao Lei Lei, I just found out today that you are quite clever, or because my sister lost so thoroughly, I will sleep with you tonight."

Xue Lei immediately replied, "It's hard to care about you!"

Xue Lei walked back to his seat, but he was still a little worried, "Sister Man, is there something wrong?"

Su Man smiled at Xue Lei, "Okay, don't worry, I have a measure."

Xue Lei buried his head in his work, and Su Man immediately put away his smile, walked out of the office with his mobile phone in hand.

In the lounge, Suman called Su He.

There were several rings over there before someone answered, Su Man said directly, "I know the result, Su Clan lost the election."

Su He replied with a gloomy voice, "You know it pretty quickly."

"I have contributed to this matter, of course we must pay attention to it."

"It turned out that you should have guessed it a long time ago, didn't you?"

"Brother, what do you mean by that?"

Su He was silent for a while, and said angrily, "Su Man, have you planned to join Mo's for a long time?"

Suman's eyes turned cold as he looked out the window, and his voice also turned cold, "Brother, do you mean that I pretended to give you information, but I was actually helping Mo's get this project?"

There was silence on the phone.

Suman couldn't bear such silent accusations, so he raised his voice a little, and said, "I wasn't so downcast to please a man at that time, and even less so now."

When Su Man left Su's house, Su He also knew a thing or two. At that time, she slept under the bridge at night and did not have enough meals three times a day.

After a while, Su He said, "Only half of the information you gave me is true."

It seemed that Su He was a little unwilling to say any more. Finally, he said, "Okay, I still have something to do."

Without waiting for Suman to answer, he hung up the phone directly.

The sun outside was very bright, but when it fell on Suman's eyes, it was slightly cool.

That day, what Mo Ziqian said to her seemed to be searching for her, could it be?
Suman's back felt cold, he already knew the purpose of her throwing arms at him.

How deep is Mo Ziqian's heart?

(End of this chapter)