Su Mu? Which Su Mu? Isn’t Su Mu just standing in front of her? Liang Polu now looked at Yang Liu with some confusion. She said that she meant just now. Could it be that she was not? Su Mu was introduced to her just now? Why did it become like this in a blink of an eye?

"Aunt Yang, Su Mu is Brother Su, I'm zhidào." Liang Polu hesitated.

"You? I think you are not even a shime. Yes, Su Mu is your brother Su, but have you always wanted to be a Chinese who published many economic papers in the Economic Journal and was reprinted by our "First Consortium"? This Su Mu is that Su Mu!" Yang Liu whispered, "Please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster! .

boom!

Liang Polu was not completely shocked until now. He always thought that Su Mu would be the Su Mu. If that were the case, the meaning represented by Su Mu made Liang Polu feel unprecedented excitement and excitement. He wanted Su Mu to be his idol, but he always thought that Su Mu was an old scholar, so how could he think that it was Su Mu? And under preconceived circumstances, he really valued Su Mu.

Who would have thought that things would have such a big reversal?

This Su Mu is that Su Mu!

"Brother Su, are you really the Brother Su that Aunt Yang mentioned?" Liang Polu said excitedly.

"I think I am the second person!" Su Mu smiled.

"Idol, I really saw you, stop saying anything. Idol, sign me up quickly, don't you? I'm not? I admire you in foreign countries. People in the Chinese dynasty who publish articles in economic magazines like you are not méiyou, but how many people like you who make a sensation every time you post an article are. Brother Su, hurry up..."

Now Liang Polu is really like a little brother, constantly saying messy words. He was really shocked by Su Mu. When the idol in his heart appeared in front of him like this, the surprise was hard to hide.

"I'm talking about Xiao Liangzi, are you right?" Zhai Lin said speechlessly.

"As for! As for, you are not zhidào..."

Liang Polu still thought about continuing to mumble, but was interrupted by Su Mu directly waved his hand. "Okay. If you continue to say it, I will be embarrassed to sit here. Editor-in-chief Yang, since you came to Xipin City for business, then wait for shimeshihou to have a shijiān. I'll treat you to dinner."

"Okay. I just happened to be thinking of making an appointment with you. You don't. The boss of our First Consortium gave me an order and I had to get a few more articles from you!" Yang Liu was really charming and said things. Although they were casual, they made people feel so comfortable.

"Okay, then go to Shihou to contact me!" Su Mu said.

Because Shijiān passed quickly, Su Mu and the others were going to leave for Yang Zhen's place, so they chatted with Yang Liu for a few words here and then said goodbye. However, they were all staying in a hotel anyway, and even after the birthday party was over, they would talk.

"Su Mu, I finally caught you!" Yang Liu said to himself as he looked at the backs of Su Mu and the other two.

Liang Polu really started to stop all the way. He had this kind of personality. Ruguo said that he had meant something before. Now, looking at Su Mu's gorgeous transformation, why isn't he still as cold as before? Liang Polu kept asking questions, and every question was so tricky, which made Su Mu a little tired of dealing with it later. He asked questions and didn't know what to do, which made Liang Polu even more itchy.

"Brother Su, are you really studying under Mr. Wu?" Liang Polu said excitedly.

"Yes, I am the teacher's closed disciple!" Su Mu said with a smile.

"A disciple who closed the door sounds very handsome. Mr. Wu is a master-level figure. That yijing is not my idol. I really admire Mr. Wu very much in my heart. If nénggou had the opportunity to meet Mr. Wu, I would really be willing to do anything." Liang Polu was excited.

"If you shut up now, I can satisfy your wish. If you have the chance, take it to see the next teacher!" Su Mu said directly.

"Okay, I'll shut up!" Liang Polu said directly.

He is really a guy at the level of a living treasure!

Su Mu smiled speechlessly and soon appeared in front of a hotel in Xipin City. This time, Yang Wangshan also put a lot of effort into celebrating his father Yang Zhen’s birthday to nénggou, and set up several tables in this hotel. Of course, the so-called effort was only the people who had a guānxi with Yang Wangshan. To be precise, many of them were from the military. Bijing Yang Zhen’s name was there, and he was a veteran soldier. Who would have thought about refuting Yang Wangshan’s face?

However, the people from the municipal party committee and government are who will appear because the occasion is wrong.

The person in charge of welcoming the guests at the door was Yang Wangshan's son-in-law. Now he works in the Xipin Municipal Labor Bureau and is the deputy director, named Mao Sanwang. Speaking of which, Mao Sanwang is also a cautious person. Even if he has Yang Wangshan's guānxi behind him, he will use it. Until now, he is still the deputy director of the Labor Bureau. Otherwise, if it were someone else, he would not be content with the position of deputy director, and he would probably not even stay in the Labor Bureau.

My father-in-law is a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, so he should be at the bureau level.

"Third Brother!" Zhai Lin walked over and said with a smile.

"Zhai Lin, why are you here now?" Mao Sanwang's eyes lit up when he saw Zhai Lin. Mao Sanwang and Zhai Lin's guānxi are still good. They often have some contact in private, because Zhai Lin and Mao Sanwang's wife are very strong, and they are very right with Mao Sanwang and Zhai Lin's temper. Both of them are from the third generation, and they must be so serious when speaking, and they are very easy-going.

"Am I late?" Zhai Lin said with a smile.

"You guys are at ease, don't be like the previous few times. This time, those little bastards are probably going to be eyeing you again." Mao Sanwang whispered.

"Haha, who is afraid of whom? I came here with a master this time!" Zhai Lin said.

"Master? Who is this?" Mao Sanwang looked over and was standing beside Zhai Lin. As for Su Mu, because of the reason why he went to the toilet, he went to solve the problem, so méiyou followed him.

"Is this a master?"

Zhai Lin smiled mysteriously, "Third brother, let me introduce you to this person, this person is Liang Polu, and my father is Liang Department of our Jiangnan Provincial Public Security Department. This time I come with me to see the world."

"That's how it works!"

Mao Sanwang looked over and began to think in his heart. The person who followed Zhai Lin was not simple, and he thought that he was Liang Shouye's son. As a person who was in the Xipin Market system, Mao Sanwang or Liang Shouye's belonged to Liang Polu. So he smiled at Liang Polu, "Liang Polu, right? You are like Zhai Lin, and you call me third brother directly, and I call you Xiao Liang, okay?"

"Third brother, of course!" Liang Polu said with a smile.

"Isn't this Brother Zhai? Brother Zhai, why are you here now?"

"That's right, since you're here, you're still standing here to do shime?"

"Brother Zhai, we must not return without getting drunk today!"

...

Zhai Lin also thought that he would meet the younger generation of the Yang family here. They were all very familiar with Zhai Lin, so when he saw Zhai Lin standing at the door, he pulled him up and walked inside without saying a word. Even Liang Polu received such treatment, and was pulled into it with his arms around.

"Brother Third, I have a brother outside, let him in later!" Zhai Lin shouted.

"Okay!" Mao Sanwang said with a smile.

In fact, if you say that, Mao Sanwang really cares about it. People like Liang Polu are following Zhai Lin, and the facts also prove that his identity is not low. If there are people behind him, Méiyou will appear with Zhai Lin, and it is probably just a follower or something.

Su Mu came here later.

When Su Mu came over, Mao Sanwang happened to greet a group of people. Su Mu walked forward directly. Mao Sanwang stopped him as soon as he asked, "Sir, I'm sorry, today is the dinner we booked. Are you here for the banquet?"

"Yes, is it Mr. Yang Zhen's dinner?" Su Mu asked.

"Yes!" Mao Sanwang nodded.

"That's right. I'm here to pay my birthday to Mr. Yang Zhen." Su Mu smiled, holding the scroll in his hand was the scroll sent by Xu Zhongyuan. He just wanted to walk in.

"Do you have an invitation?" Mao Sanwang asked.

"Invitation?" Su Mu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The invitation was still méiyou. When Xu Zhongyuan sent the scroll, it was méiyou who gave him a invitation.

"What? Méiyou?" Mao Sanwang's face darkened. He was Mr. Yang Zhen's birthday party tonight. Many people thought that nénggou would come in and be familiar with each other. If nénggou enters here, if he wants to stay in Xipin City, he would have any problems. Mao Sanwang is the deputy director of the Municipal Labor Bureau, and is responsible for the guests here personally, in order to eliminate this matter.

"This is really méiyou!" Su Mu smiled apologetically.

"I'm sorry, if you invite me, you won't go in." Mao Sanwang refused directly, just as Su Mu was wondering if he wanted to take out some shime trump card, a joyful voice came from his ear.

"Director Mao, méiyou thinks that today you are here to be a welcome guest!"

"I thought it was Brother Ouyang!" Mao Sanwang said with a smile.

Brother Ouyang? Su Mu looked over Mao Sanwang's eyes and saw a man appear in front of him. He had a soft smile on his face and a fragrant box in his hand. Who would it be if it were Ouyang Rong?

It was really me who thought that Ouyang Rong would meet with Mr. Yang Zhen’s birthday party, not only would Ouyang Rong attend, but he would also meet with Ziji on such an occasion.
Chapter completed!