Chapter 130 Sir, who are you looking for?
Su Muyang was silent for a few seconds and said in a low voice:
"It's okay, let's talk about it when I get back, Jiuze."
The man heard that he didn't want to talk more, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just said in a firm tone:
"Okay, then you go ahead and do your work. If you have anything, call me. Don't carry it all by yourself."
"Um."
Su Muyang responded and then hung up the phone.
He stood on the street, looking at the busy scene in front of him, but his heart was confused. The people coming and going on the street and the noisy sounds seemed to be separated from him by an invisible barrier.
He didn't know where to go or what to do. Mu Nanyan's face and Chenchen's clear eyes kept appearing in his mind.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally came to his senses and raised his hand to stop a taxi. He opened the door and got in. The driver turned around and asked politely:
"Where are you going, sir?"
Su Muyang was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice:
"Dingsheng Group."
When the driver heard the address, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times in the rearview mirror. Dingsheng Group is one of the largest companies in Beijing, and those who can go there are either rich or noble.
The driver wanted to say a few words, but when he saw Su Muyang's gloomy face and tired expression, he tactfully shut up and concentrated on driving.
The car slowly drove into the traffic flow. Su Muyang leaned back in his seat, looking through the window at the street scenes passing by quickly outside.
His mind was still in a mess. Tang Yutong's words were like a thorn, deeply piercing his heart. He knew that he had to do something, even if it was just to make up for some past mistakes.
The car finally stopped in front of the Dingsheng Group building. Su Muyang paid the fare, pushed open the door and walked out.
He stood in front of the building, looking up at the towering structure, and the complex emotions in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Sir, who are you looking for?"
When the receptionist saw Su Muyang walk into the hall, her eyes were involuntarily attracted by his outstanding appearance and temperament, and there was a bit of enthusiasm in her tone.
"Lu Yiran."
Su Muyang's voice was calm and cold, yet gentle enough not to make people feel uncomfortable.
The receptionist was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect this man to call their boss by his full name. Her tone was a little more cautious.
"Do you have an appointment?"
"No."
Su Muyang's answer was clear and concise.
The receptionist was a little embarrassed, but she still maintained a professional smile:
"I'm sorry, sir, I can't let you up without an appointment."
Su Muyang glanced at her, his tone still calm, but with a hint of unquestionable:
"Call Lu Yiran and tell him that the second young master of the Su family in Haicheng wants to see him, and he will let me go up."
The receptionist was shocked when she heard the words "Haicheng Su Family". Although she didn't know much about the Su family, she knew that it was a family that should not be underestimated.
In addition, Su Muyang's dress and temperament made it obvious that he was either rich or noble. She did not dare to neglect him and quickly picked up the phone and dialed the number of the president's office.
"Hello, what's up?"
A man's voice came from the other end of the phone. It was Lu Yiran's special assistant Song Rui.
The receptionist said respectfully:
"Assistant Song, there's a man downstairs claiming to be the second young master of the Haicheng Su family. He wants to see President Lu."
"The second young master of the Haicheng Su family?"
Song Rui frowned, feeling somewhat puzzled. He had never heard of the Su family having a second young master, but he still knew the reputation of the Haicheng Su family. He did not dare to be careless and immediately said:
"I understand. Ask him to wait for a moment. I'll go ask Mr. Lu for instructions."
"OK."
The receptionist hung up the phone and turned to Su Muyang and said,
"Sir, please wait a moment."
Su Muyang nodded and stood aside with a calm expression.
At the same time, Song Rui quickly walked to the door of the president's office and knocked gently.
"Knock, knock, knock."
"Enter."
Lu Yiran's low and cold voice came from inside. Song Rui pushed the door open and saw Lu Yiran working on documents with his head down. He asked without raising his head:
"What's up?"
"Mr. Lu, there's a man downstairs claiming to be the second young master of the Haicheng Su family. He wants to see you."
Song Rui reported respectfully.
"Haicheng Su family?"
Lu Yiran paused for a moment with the pen in his hand, raised his head, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Yes."
Song Rui nodded in confirmation. Lu Yiran was silent for a few seconds, then said:
"Let him come up."
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
Song Rui responded and left the office, but he was still a little confused. The Lu family and the Haicheng Su family had never had any intersection. Why did the second young master of the Su family suddenly come to visit?
Lu Yiran put down the pen in his hand, leaned back in his chair, his eyes deep. He was also full of curiosity about the second young master of the Su family who had come to visit suddenly.
Although the Haicheng Su family is not in the capital, its status in the business world cannot be underestimated. What is the intention of this second young master?
He stood up, walked to the window, and looked down at the hustle and bustle of traffic downstairs, with a vague bad feeling in his heart.
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As soon as Song Rui walked into the lobby on the first floor, he saw a man in a well-tailored dark suit standing there. He had an upright posture and outstanding temperament.
When the receptionist saw Song Rui coming, she quickly stood up and greeted him respectfully:
"Special Assistant Song."
Song Rui nodded at her, then walked up to Su Muyang, speaking respectfully but politely:
"Excuse me, are you the second young master of the Su family?"
"Um."
Su Muyang responded indifferently, his eyes calm, but with an aura that could not be ignored.
Song Rui turned slightly sideways and made a "please" gesture:
"Please come this way. Mr. Lu is already waiting for you upstairs."
Su Muyang said nothing more, and followed him towards the elevator. In the elevator, Song Rui couldn't help but be curious and asked tentatively:
"I wonder if Young Master Su's visit this time is for personal or official business?"
"Private matter."
Su Muyang's voice was still calm, but with a hint of unquestionable meaning.
"I came here specifically to look for Lu Yiran."
Song Rui was even more confused. Mr. Lu and the second young master of the Su family didn't seem to know each other. What private matter could he have come to see Mr. Lu for? But before he could say anything else, the elevator had already reached the top floor.
Song Rui had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart and respectfully brought Su Muyang to the door of the president's office.
When he opened the door, Lu Yiran was already standing in front of the desk waiting. When he saw Su Muyang come in, he walked forward, extended his hand, and said politely:
"Hello, Second Young Master Su, I've long heard of you."
Su Muyang held his hand with a gentle smile on his face, but the words he said caught people off guard:
"I haven't shown up in Beijing or Haicheng in these years. I wonder where Mr. Lu heard my name?"
Lu Yiran was stunned for a moment, then he withdrew his hand and the smile on his face faded slightly. He didn't expect that the second young master of the Su family would be so direct when he spoke, and even had a hint of provocation.
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