"How about we play cards?"
Ye Qingtong suggested.
Su Wanyu glanced at Song Jihuai and then at Secretary Wu. Both of them looked suspicious. She could only say weakly, "I can't."
"Let Mr. Song teach you."
Ye Qingtong said directly, the butler over there had already prepared the cards and brought them up.
Three of the four are masters.
Thinking that Su Wanyu was not stupid, he agreed to play three games and let Su Wanyu learn.
Su Wanyu was certainly not stupid and quickly understood the rules. Of course, her IQ might be a little lower than those of the three top-tier players, but she also had her own advantages and was very good at confusing her opponents.
They are evenly matched.
Ye Qingtong became more and more interested and said directly, "It can't be that there is no prize at all. If you lose, you will have a note stuck on your face."
No one objected.
In the first round, Song Jihuai, Su Wanyu's family, Secretary Wu and Ye Qingtong lost.
There was a piece of paper taped to each of their faces.
The second one.
Song Jihuai and Ye Qingtong's family, Secretary Wu and Su Wanyu lost.
Just as he was about to stick the note on Su Wanyu's face, Song Jihuai turned his hand and stuck the note on his face, smiling and saying, "Just stick it on me."
Ye Qingtong: "..."
Her eyes fell on Secretary Wu.
The note on her face swayed as her gaze shifted.
Secretary Wu coughed twice, feeling a little guilty. He grabbed the note from Ye Qingtong's face and put it on his own face.
This was the desire to survive in my heart, but I didn't agree with it. What kind of game is this? Of course, I didn't dare to show even a little bit of this thought on my face.
So that I don’t have to answer a debate before I can go to bed. It’s not difficult, but... a waste of time.
In the end, Song Jihuai and Secretary Wu’s faces were covered with notes, and Su Wanyu and Ye Qingtong... spoke unscrupulously.
The next day.
Su Wanyu had just sat down in the studio and was preparing new products for autumn when the phone suddenly rang.
Song Min-yeon?
Looking at the caller ID, Su Wanyu was stunned for a moment.
Then he picked up the phone, "What's wrong?"
"I feel like something is wrong with the people in the company recently." Song Minyuan sat in the office, rubbed his forehead, and said this to Su Wanyu on the other end of the phone.
"What's wrong?"
Su Wanyu didn't take it seriously and asked casually.
Song Minyuan was silent for a moment, then said in a rather ambiguous tone, "Something's wrong."
Su Wanyu: “…”
"Just, what is it?"
Song Minyuan rolled his eyes. "I feel like there's something wrong with the way those people look at me. Really, my sixth sense is pretty sharp. You don't know, since I was a kid..."
Before he could finish his words, Su Wanyu interrupted him, "In the final analysis, you just don't know what's wrong."
Song Min-yeon said he could not refute it.
"Are you suffering from paranoia?"
Su Wanyu asked, she was really curious.
Song Minyuan hung up the phone directly and didn't want to talk to Su Wanyu anymore, for fear of getting angry to death.
His elder brother had to find Su Wanyu, so why did he have to find someone else?
Even now, Song Minyuan felt a little relieved in his heart that Su Wanyu rejected him. If this person really became his wife, he would really want to experience what it feels like to "die young".
Su Wanyu hung up the phone, put it aside and continued drawing.
But as I was drawing, I felt something was wrong.
Something is wrong with the Su Group...
She thought of what Secretary Wu said yesterday, that Su Qingqing's traces were found in Rongcheng.
In fact, she had always suspected that Su Qingqing was pretending to have mental problems.
Su Qingqing was taught by Zhao Meiling since she was a child, and their values are exactly the same. Although Zhao Meiling was wrong, to these people, they are never wrong, and the fault is always with others.
So, Su Qingqing will definitely do something.
Does this have anything to do with the current problems of the Su Group?
Su Wanyu thought of this possibility and immediately picked up her phone and called Song Minyuan.
But this time.
Song Minyuan waited for the ringtone for nearly a minute before answering the phone. His voice was also lazy, "Wai?"
Su Wanyu got straight to the point. "Tell me what's wrong. Don't miss any details."
Song Minyuan: "..."
"Su Wanyu, why? Oh, you just said I was sick, and now you want me to say that you are funny." Song Minyuan also has a temper, okay?
After all, he is the second young master of the Song family, so he shouldn't be so embarrassed.
Su Wanyu paused and asked patiently, "Will you tell me or not?"
"No!"
Song Minyuan answered decisively without any hesitation.
He said that he is not Song Min-yeon.
"Okay."
Su Wanyu raised an eyebrow and took a sip of coffee. "I'll take Yuanyuan to visit Fang Xinyu on set soon. We can have dinner together."
"Hahaha." Song Minyuan laughed immediately, and his attitude became very good. "Sister-in-law, you are my sister-in-law. How can I not answer you when you ask me a question? I was just joking with you just now."
Oh.
Su Wanyu chuckled and said, "Go ahead."
Song Minyuan thought silently in his heart first. Anyway, he was not a child of the Song family, so there was nothing wrong with not being called Song Minyuan.
Then he said, "Sister-in-law, you know, I've been educated by my grandfather since I was a child... ahem, so my sixth sense is very accurate..."
"Get to the point."
Su Wanyu had a headache, worried that Song Minyuan would chatter endlessly about his childhood.
"The point is, a lot of people in the company have been looking at me with strange eyes lately." Song Minyuan repeated what he had just said. "I even heard some people saying that this is the Su family's company, and it's not right for me, a Song, to run it."
Su Wanyu frowned.
She might not have thought too much about it, but after Su Qingqing came back, she couldn't help but make some associations.
If Song Min-yeon is not legitimate, then who is legitimate?
Besides her, there is also Su Qingqing.
And thanks to Zhao Meiling, everyone in the company knew that she had a bad relationship with Su Youcheng.
"Think about it, do those people have anything in common?" Su Wanyu said, then paused. "Have you noticed the attitudes of those directors? Pay special attention to those who supported Zhao Meiling last time."
"Oh, okay."
Song Minyuan nodded, but he felt that Su Wanyu might be a little too nervous.
"Not so nervous, huh?"
Song Minyuan couldn't help but say one more word.
"Who knows? But it's better to be prepared. Let's keep an eye on it first. If there is any problem, we can react immediately." Although she said this, Su Wanyu felt a little heavy in her heart.
If she were Su Qingqing, she would definitely start with the Su Group.
During the shareholder election, half of the shareholders were ambivalent, and the others weren't entirely convinced. Despite Su Youcheng's intentions, everyone was driven by profit.
Moreover, Su Qingqing now holds shares in Su Group.
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