PFC Chapter 90 The Su siblings arrive
Chapter 90 The Su siblings arrive
"Hello, Vice President Mo."
"Vice President Mo," the receptionist greeted respectfully.
The travel-worn man tossed his helmet on the front desk and hurried away.
"Where's President Su?"
"Mr. Su? Mr. Su... is behind you." The receptionist looked embarrassed.
Wearing sunglasses, Mo Peichen turned around abruptly and saw the tall and slender Su Yuchen striding in from the front door.
At that moment, Mo Peichen felt as if he had seen a relative. He threw down his sunglasses and rushed straight towards Su Yuchen.
"I'm so glad to finally see you!" Mo Peichen said, opening his arms to Su Yuchen.
Su Yuchen narrowed his long, narrow eyes, exuding a cold aura.
When Su Yuchen's terrifying gaze fell on him, Mo Peichen slammed on the brakes and awkwardly withdrew his hand.
"I...I was just too excited to see you! Why are you making such a sour face?" Mo Peichen turned to the receptionist. "Did you guys offend him?"
The two receptionists quickly suppressed their smiles and shook their heads.
"What happened?" Mo Peichen was puzzled.
"Let me tell you..." Mo Peichen turned around, but Su Yuchen was nowhere to be seen.
"Hey, wait for me!" Mo Peichen squeezed in at the last second before the elevator doors closed.
In the cramped space, Mo Peichen was looking Su Yuchen up and down.
"Tsk, Su Yuchen, this isn't like you at all. Besides me, who else in this world could make you this angry?"
Su Yuchen glanced at Mo Peichen with a cold expression.
"You're still as talkative as ever."
Mo Peichen: "..." I'm done with love.
"Su Yuchen, I'm someone who was just kidnapped and given a new lease on life. Can't you show me some human compassion?" Mo Peichen complained.
Su Yuchen glanced down at him without saying a word, his expression full of sarcasm.
"Hey!"
With a ding, the elevator doors opened, and Su Yuchen didn't give Mo Peichen a chance to speak before leaving right in front of him.
Mo Peichen: "..." Has he gone mad?
"Vice President Mo? You're back?" Chen Dong's voice suddenly rang out.
Mo Peichen waved his hand and quickly caught up with Su Yuchen.
"Big brother, what's wrong? What happened to you?" Mo Peichen asked, leaning on his desk with both hands.
Finally, Su Yuchen raised his head.
"Can't you smell the fishy stench on yourself?"
Mo Peichen: "..." What the hell!
"Su Yuchen, please don't be disgusted with me yet, I have something very important to ask you!"
"Go take a shower first."
"you!"
Mo Peichen finally yielded under his pressure.
"Fine, I'll wash it, I'll wash it, okay?" At this moment, Mo Peichen looked as aggrieved as a virtuous woman who had been bullied.
When Mo Peichen came out, Su Yuchen was nowhere to be seen in the office.
Wearing floral shorts and flip-flops, he angrily pushed open the door and saw Chen Dong packing his things, looking like he was also leaving.
"Where is Su Yuchen?"
Chen Dong didn't even look up, and replied directly, "Master has finished get off work and should go home now."
Mo Peichen nearly smashed down the office door; he threw the towel on his head onto the ground.
"Su Yuchen, the number one at tricking your friends!"
"By the way, Vice President Mo, the master said he will only see you when you return the money; otherwise, you won't be able to find him."
Mo Peichen's expression froze, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Did he really say that?"
"Yes," Chen Dong replied.
Mo Peichen, however, sensed something amiss from Su Yuchen's reaction.
He used to lend me billions without hesitation, but this is only a little over a billion. How did he become so stingy?
"Is your master short of money lately?" Mo Peichen asked.
Under his gaze, Chen Dong actually nodded.
Mo Peichen's alarm bells went off immediately, and he rushed to Chen Dong's side: "Your master is short of money? You're not kidding me, are you?"
Chen Dong, somewhat helpless, then began to recount the recent events in detail.
"You're saying that two companies have opened in the capital that are comparable to Yonsei International?"
Chen Dong nodded, pulled two stacks of documents from the table, and handed them to Mo Peichen.
“HM and W International are both targeting us. They are very powerful and there is constant business competition between us. Master has been extremely busy lately. The 1 billion and 100,000 he transferred to you last time was his own money,” Chen Dong said.
Mo Peichen looked at the documents in his hand and felt something was off.
"It's not easy to get a share of the pie in the capital. Besides, don't you think it's too much of a coincidence? Two companies were established one after the other, and they both became rivals of Yonsei International. It wouldn't make sense if it wasn't a conspiracy." When talking about serious matters, Mo Peichen lost his usual unruly manner.
Chen Dong nodded and said in a deep voice, "Vice President Mo, what do you mean?"
"Forget it, I'll go find Su Yuchen. This matter is of utmost importance. If we're not careful, we'll lose everything. So, where is he?" Mo Peichen finally came back to the point after all that.
Chen Dong glanced at him with disdain and snatched the documents from his hand: "Vice President Mo, the master said that if you want to know his whereabouts, you have to pay back the money first."
Mo Peichen: "..." These two are all bad people!
"Alright, alright, it's just a few hundred million, I'll pay him back right now!"
Chen Dong smiled and said routinely, "The master said that no public funds from the entertainment company and the travel company can be misappropriated, otherwise... you will bear the consequences."
Mo Peichen nearly vomited blood. Like master, like servant!
……
On the day of the celebration banquet, many media outlets camped out in front of the Emperor Hotel.
Putting aside how much buzz Yun Yao's ability to generate trending topics can bring them, the sheer number of attendees is enough to draw attention.
"Hey, did you guys see that? Isn't that Xin Zhiyuan, the vice president of the Chinese Historical Society?"
"Yes, there are also big names in the archaeology field there. They actually came too. Yun Yao has a lot of influence!"
"What's so special about this? I heard that Grandpa Qin Zheng will be coming today too!"
As the reporters were whispering among themselves, a stretched Lincoln pulled up in front of the Geely Emgrand.
"Who is this? Why is there so much fanfare?"
"This...could this be the Su family's car?" someone in the crowd exclaimed.
The car door opened, and a pair of delicate feet landed one after the other, followed by a curvaceous figure appearing in the frame.
"It's Bai Mengyan!" The reporters were overjoyed, and the sound of camera shutters kept falling.
Su Feng got out of the car behind Bai Mengyan and was about to leave before her when Bai Mengyan called him back in a low voice.
"Su Feng, do you want the whole country to know that we're at odds?"
Su Feng stopped in his tracks, his delicate brows furrowing as he reluctantly allowed Bai Mengyan to take his arm.
The Su family has excellent genes, and this pair of proud dragon and phoenix is truly a sight to behold, perfectly embodying the words "noble and perfect".
The arrival of the Su siblings brought the banquet to a fever pitch. They thought that the presence of Bai Mengyan and her brother was a huge favor to Di Da and Yun Yao, but little did they know that this was just the beginning...