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"Auntie, I am worthy of Zijin now."

Su Xun looked at Li Xiu and An Jianyun, with a bright smile on his face, polite and reserved, but full of lethality.

Li Xiu's face was embarrassed and she moved her lips, but in the end she said nothing.

If Su Xun is not worthy of An Zijin.

Then this promised Jiangnan city is afraid that no one can match it.

As for talking about anger, she can't do this kind of thing, she has passed the age of impulse, not the little girl who can't stand it.

Su Xun is now the chairman of Qingyun International. If they could marry An Zijin, it would be good for them to settle down.

What's more, she herself knew that what she just said was really ugly, so what happened to Su Xun's sarcasm.

At this moment, Annan Tian’s calm voice suddenly sounded:

"You are worthy of my daughter, but it doesn't mean that I will agree to let her marry you."

When these words fell, Li Xiu and An Jianyun's expressions changed drastically.

"What nonsense are you talking about." Li Xiu raised her brows, her position changed quickly, and she had begun to defend Su Xun.

An Jianyun also had no morals, and cleared his throat and said, "Dad, I think since Zijin likes it, it's quite appropriate for the young couple to agree."

After all, he is going to take over the Taishan Group in the future. If there is such an awesome brother-in-law Su Xun, he must be eager.

"Shut up!" Of course, Annan knew what his son was thinking, and gave him an angry look: "I don't think people have seen enough jokes because of shameful things?"

An Jianyun chuckled, but he huddled aside and dared not speak any more.

"Uncle An wouldn't object to Zijin staying with me just because of your grievances with Uncle Zhao." Su Xun took over Qingyun International and felt that he should treat Zhao Chengming as an elder, so he should call Uncle Zhao sincerely.

People should be a little grateful. This is the most basic way of being a person.

"Do you know this?" Annan frowned first, and then suddenly said, "Yes, he hasn't been married in his entire life, and he will hand over Qingyun International to you in the end, so he must be hiding nothing from you."

Seeing that Annan Tian had misunderstood, Su Xun did not explain, but just laughed without saying a word.

Of course he will not tell Annan Tian, ​​this is what your baby daughter told me (^ω^).

Annan confessed straightforwardly: "Yes, for this reason, he handed Qingyun International to you is equivalent to treating you as a son. I will never allow my daughter to marry his son!"

This is like a child's anger.

"Dad..." Hearing these words, An Zijin was anxious for an instant, where he still looked shy and shy.

Su Xun patted An Zijin's hand, signaled her not to worry, then looked at Annan Tian and said, "Uncle An, can you move forward and have a few words?"

"Come to my study." The voice fell, and Annan got upstairs.

Su Xun glanced at An Zijin, let go of her hand, and followed.

Annan Tian's study is not big and old in style. Apart from air conditioning and electric lights, there are no modern tools in sight.

The desk is a bit messy, and there are several books full of notes, which proves that the books on the shelf are not decorations.

"Just say whatever you want."

Annan Tian's deep voice drew Su Xun's attention back.

Su Xun faintly pulled a chair away and sat down: "I want to win the purchase contract of Taishan Group and reach a long-term cooperation."

"Hehe." Annan Tianhe hehe right, took a sip from his teacup, with an expression of "you are thinking of fart".

As expected, Su Xun was not disappointed, but changed the conversation: "I heard that Uncle An and Uncle Zhao were friends before?"

"Why, started playing the emotional card?" Annan sneered, his expression disapproving.

Su Xun said calmly: "Uncle Zhao's death is strange."

Click!

The tea cup in Annan Tian's hand broke to the ground, staring at Su Xun, "What did you say?"

"I said, Uncle Zhao's death was strange." Su Xun repeated it, knowing that he was right.

It was good that Annan Tian and Zhao Chengming fell out because of the women, but the friendship between them for so many years could not have been fake.

Men tend to have more feelings with men.

Chen Hua and the others didn't understand the inside story, and only saw that the two were incompatible. They unilaterally believed that Annan Tian would definitely not give the purchase contract to Taishan Group.

But there are things, if you don't try, how can you know that it's not good?

Annan Tian took a deep breath, his eyes turned cold: "Boy, the provincial police investigation has concluded that it was an accident. Do you have any evidence, dare you say that?"

Zhao Chengming died in a car accident. A big boss of this level died. In any case, he had to go through a close investigation before he dared to draw a conclusion.

So after the police determined that the car accident was a complete accident, many people had already dispelled the idea of ​​conspiracy theories.

"I will find the master behind the scenes." Su Xun was certain that Zhao Chengming's death was strange due to system reasons, but there was really no evidence in his hands for a while.

Annan Tian sneered: "That means you don't have any evidence. Are you talking nonsense with me here?"

"Uncle An, do you really believe that Uncle Zhao died in an accident? I have the evidence, but it's not comprehensive, so I can't tell you." Su Xun said nonsense without changing his face and being serious.

He, there is evidence of a hammer (u‿ฺu✿ฺ).

Anna Nantian's face became solemn again: "You didn't lie to me?"

"No, I won't use Zhao Shu's death to seek benefits for myself." Su Xun's words are absolutely sincere, because he really can't do such a thing.

Annan Tian was silent.

Su Xun continued: "Uncle An, Yu Si, you and Uncle Zhao have been in relationships for so many years. Even if there was unpleasantness in the middle, everyone else went, and they should disappear."

"Yu Gong, Qingyun International is strong, and cooperation with us is absolutely foolproof, and there will be no mistakes, what do you think?"

"I will let someone come to the company to sign the contract tomorrow." Annan Tian's voice fell, and he got up and walked out of the study.

Su Xun smiled and stood up to follow: "Thank you Uncle An."

In fact, some things are that simple. The more people who have more thoughts, the easier it is to think about simple things.

Don’t you know if you don’t succeed and try?

You see, now he has successfully won the purchase contract easily?

"If you dare to bully my daughter, don't blame me for being rude." Anna Nantian stopped and turned to look at him coldly.

"Uncle An, don't worry, I will only spoil her."

The smile on Su Xun's face is even brighter, because it means that Annan Tian has agreed that he and An Zijin have been dating.

"dad."

Seeing An Nantian coming down from the stairs, An Jianyun felt that he was wrong, he seemed to have just seen a smile on his dad's face.

Annan Tian scolded with a cold face: "You bastard, what are you doing in a daze, go and pick up the fruits on the ground and wash them."

"Eh, yes." An Jianyun replied, and then looked at Su Xun with an apologetic expression: "I just got confused, my brain is confused, my mouth is farting, you must not be familiar with me like a vulgar person. From now on, we will be a family, and we will come and go often.

After speaking, he bent over and lay on the ground to pick up the fruits that he had just thrown away.

Since he threw them away, he should pick them up one by one and put them back in place.

He is not stupid, naturally knowing that his dad is giving him a step down, so that he can apologize to Su Xun to ease the relationship.

Su Xun understood it, and smiled freely: "Young man, who hasn't had an urge."

Getting along with people with brains is that simple.

If you don't have a brain, hehe, maybe you're still unconvinced with Su Xun.

As for the consequences, it would certainly not be too good.

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