Chapter 330 Seven Seconds of Memory, Step on Me
Su Yu: “…”
Jiang Yiyu's father snorted coldly and took Jiang Yiyu away.
But Jiang Yiyu kept looking back, as if he had something to say.
However, Su Yu didn't pay any attention to Jiang Yiyu at all. Instead, he turned to look at Jiang Yan, put his hands on his hips, and said even more fiercely than before:
"Jiang Yan, why would you give some shares to an outsider just for me?"
Hearing this, the man's thin lips curled slightly, and his voice was too lazy to speak. He said in a hoarse voice: "If I don't give it to outsiders, do I have to give it to you, my wife?"
Su Yu: "We haven't reconciled yet, how can I be considered your wife?"
Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows: "So, if we don't get back together, you'll just hold me tightly every night and not let go?"
Su Yu: “…”
Time passed quickly. On this day, Su Yu was about to graduate. She was preparing her thesis, and the Su family was gradually getting back on track.
Su Yu no longer has to be as physically and mentally exhausted as before.
At least she can graduate with peace of mind and relax for a while.
When Su Yu was about to graduate, the Su family also officially announced that Su Yu was the president of the Su Group.
On this day, Su Yu wore a haute couture dress and her long hair was cut short to her shoulders. She wore a black dress that revealed her beautiful shoulders.
At the banquet, Su Yu slowly walked onto the stage after being introduced by Su's father and mother.
With a smile on her face, Su Ma proudly introduced Su Yu to all the shareholders, employees, and CEOs who had cooperated with Su Corporation:
"Su Yu, my daughter, will also be the future president of the Su Corporation."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was applause from the audience.
Su Yu's red lips curled up, her almond-shaped eyes bright and charming, and then she opened her red lips and said, "From now on, I will officially take over..."
But before he could finish his words, Jiang Yiyu's father, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly sneered, clapped his hands abruptly, and said, "Great, it turns out that Mr. Su's memory only lasts seven seconds."
"Have you completely forgotten the crime you committed before?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the originally lively atmosphere suddenly became subtle.
The other CEOs around were whispering to each other, as if Jiang Yiyu's father's words reminded them of memories from a few years ago.
Jiang Yiyu's father was very unhappy. After all, he didn't take Su Yu seriously at all. But some time ago, Su Yu did what he said and actually took away Jiang Yiyu's few shares in Jiang Group.
This destroyed the future he had worked so hard to build for his son.
Jiang Yiyu's father looked up at Su Yu with a cold gaze and said, "Boss Su, others may forget, but I can't. Didn't you get to your current position by stepping on the corpses of my relatives?"
After saying this, Su Yu frowned slightly, feeling that Jiang Yiyu's father was still stubborn.
But at this moment, Jiang Yan, who was sitting on the sofa in the corner of the banquet hall, slowly stood up, his thin lips curled in a playful arc, and he said lazily: "Top?"
"If you want to step on someone, step on me."
"After all, her high heels can only step on me."
Hearing this, Jiang Yiyu's father suddenly looked at Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan casually took the champagne from the waiter's tray, shaking the glass with his bony fingers, his posture extremely lazy: "What? You want to care if I step on you?"
Jiang Yiyu's father slowly exhaled: "Jiang Yan, you're already helping outsiders before you even marry her?"
Jiang Yan placed his thin lips close to the cup, took a sip, and chuckled, "That's because President Su hasn't given me a proper status yet. Otherwise, you would be the outsider."
Jiang Yiyu's father wanted to say something, but at this time, Jiang Yiyu ran in from outside, panting.
Then, Jiang Yiyu spoke hurriedly, even in a high tone because of his anxiety: "Dad, it was me who let the old man know that something happened to the Su family."
"It has nothing to do with my sister!"
After he finished speaking, the surroundings became extremely quiet.
Jiang Yiyu's father's face turned pale instantly. He looked at Jiang Yiyu in disbelief. After a long while, he said, "What did you say? Did Jiang Yan threaten you?"
Jiang Yiyu scratched his hair and said irritably, "No, it's just that I've come to terms with it. Instead of fighting over things, it's more interesting to be a second-generation rich kid like Su Chi."
Jiang Yiyu's father naturally knew the truth, but he didn't expect the truth to be revealed at this time.
Just as he was about to think of a way to solve this drinking problem, Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "Shut up and don't disturb President Su's inauguration ceremony."
"Otherwise, I won't let you, father or son, or anyone else, go."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yiyu and his father shut up.
This was the first time Jiang Yan did not give face to the Jiang family in public.
Su Yu curled her red lips towards Jiang Yan, smiled gratefully, and then completed the handover ceremony.
After it was over, Su Yu hurried towards Jiang Yan. Because she was in a hurry, she almost sprained her ankle in her high heels.
Fortunately, the man was quick-witted and put his slender arms around her waist. He whispered, "Why are you so anxious to jump into my arms?"
Su Yu was stunned and was about to explain that it was all because of the high heels.
But the next second, Jiang Yan hugged her tighter, his thin lips close to her ear, his voice slightly hoarse: "Marry me quickly, and you can do whatever you want."
Su Yu was slightly startled, but he already had a plan in mind.
She wants to propose to Jiang Yan!
But at this time, she needed to solve the last difficulty, which was the situation of Jiang Yiyu and his father.
Jiang Yiyu and his father, who were at the banquet just now, were nowhere to be seen when the reporters heard the noise and rushed over.
Because Su Yu had just informed the reporters. After all, Jiang Yiyu had already admitted it. As long as she let the reporters make it public, she could marry Jiang Yan.
Unable to find the two people, she suddenly regretted that her handover ceremony was private and she did not invite reporters.
Just when Su Yu was getting annoyed, Jiang Yan looked at her the next second with an obscure look in his eyes, then he said with his thin lips, "I know they are there."
Hearing this, Su Yu was slightly surprised. She grabbed the corner of Jiang Yan's clothes and said, "Jiang Yan, how do you know everything?"
Jiang Yan raised the corners of his lips and said casually, "Is it not okay to be anxious about getting a formal status?"
Su Yu was slightly stunned, and nodded under the man's gaze.
…
Ziyu Mausoleum.
Jiang Yiyu stood in front of the old man's tombstone. He turned to look at his father, his eyes red as he said, "Dad, why did you bring me here?"
His father pointed at the tombstone, his voice trembling: "Now, facing the old man's tombstone, can you say that you caused his death?"
"I..." Jiang Yiyu looked at the old man's photo on the tombstone, and was stuck at the moment when he said what he had just said at the handover ceremony.
"Can't you say it now? Do you know what you'd have to endure if the reporters heard what you just said?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yiyu lowered his head, pursed his lips, and couldn't say a word for a long time.
When Jiang Yiyu was struggling, Jiang Yan's cold voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Really? Your son can't bear it, but my people can?"
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