It was 11:30 noon.

Su Mu and his three men came to Dongyang International Hotel.

The Cosmetics Industry Association has amazing authority.

Whether it is a production and processing enterprise, a cosmetic raw material manufacturer, a packaging material manufacturing enterprise, a product advertising design, R&D organization, even sales, services, education and training for practitioners, it must be managed.

In a word, what the official can control, it must be controlled.

If the official cannot control it, it must also control it.

Don't ask why, ask is a franchise.

The president of the association is Su Jinbo, who owns the largest cosmetics group in China.

The three vice presidents are also the chairman of a large cosmetics group.

If Qing Si can invite them directly, his energy will naturally not be very small.

In fact, the Qing family where Qing Si is located is not a noble family, but also a wealthy family.

After entering the hotel, Qing Si became the owner. Mr. Ye was positioned as her partner. As for Su Mu, he could be regarded as a little transparent person.

When he arrived at the floor, Su Mu smelled something unusual as soon as he came out of the elevator.

Four middle-aged men stood at the entrance of the elevator, all of whom were smiling and greeting Qingsi enthusiastically.

But their smiles were fake.

In the banquet hall, there was also a faint smell of greed.

It seems that the other party has had a Hongmen Banquet.

You probably don't even know.

After an introduction, Su Mu was not even qualified to come over and register.

"Mr. Qing, if you have good things, don't eat alone."

"That's right, the beauty cream that Mr. You sent to us is simply amazing."

Qing Si smiled slightly and made a gesture of asking for help:

"President Su, please."

When he arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, Qingsi found two strong men in black suits and sunglasses standing on both sides.

She was slightly stunned and turned her head to look at Su Jinbai.

Su Jinbo smiled a little mysteriously and said:

"Mr. Qing, we have prepared a big surprise for you, hehe, please."

He raised his hand as he said that.

Two strong men in black pushed open the door.

As soon as Qing Si walked in, she was suddenly stunned:

‘“It’s you?”

It is a huge private room with a magnificent decoration.

There is a large round table with a diameter of five meters in the middle, and at least twenty people can sit down.

There were seven chairs placed around the round table, obviously, without Su Mu.

There was already a person sitting in the main seat facing the door.

A young man with a handsome face, a playful face, a pair of eyes, but frivolous eyes.

When the other party saw Qingsi, he smiled strangely, but his eyes quickly passed and fell on Mr. Ye.

There is unconcealed greed and arrogance in the eyes.

It was as if he was in control of everything.

Mr. Ye quickly exchanged a look with Su Mu.

There was a sense of coldness and anger in his eyes.

Where did Su Mu still not understand?

He looked at the other person quietly, and his heart began to observe silently for the other person.

Boy, who are you not good to offend me? I offend Mr. Ye.

When Su Jinbo wanted to speak, the young man spoke directly:

"This is Mr. Ye, the famous Dongyang Mr. Ye? Come on, sit next to me."

Mr. Ye's face changed suddenly.

Qing Si's face was also pitch black for a moment.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes staring at the other party like lightning.

The other party was sitting on the chair with a big horse, looking at Qingsi with a smile on his face, with a playful expression in his eyes:

"Sister Qing, what do you want to do? Do you still want to go against me?"

Qing Si lowered her head slightly, but her fingers were pinched white.

Be careless.

Good intentions to do bad things.

If this matter is not handled properly, I am afraid...!

The other party no longer paid attention to Qingsi, and his eyes fell on Mr. Ye again.

The best.

This woman is definitely the best.

Unexpectedly, there are such top-notch women in Dongyang.

The best thing is that this top woman actually has a magical beauty cream formula.

This woman is not only her own, but also her formula.

This trip was not in vain.

Su Mu looked at this guy with a funny look who was all over his body with a top-notch customization.

The other party's identity should be not low.

But this is not what I look for when I seek death.

Aristocratic families are not afraid of prodigal sons, but are afraid of such self-righteous guys.

I always think I am very capable and always want to do something big.

That's right.

That's what this guy is.

So, who is the other party?

With Su Mu's memory that is almost like a computer, as long as the family in the world is a family with a high profile, he can guess the other party's origin by saying a surname.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly at the other party:

"Young Master, may I ask you a surname Gao?"

The other party withdrew his gaze that fell on Mr. Ye and looked at him.

Then, he said with great contempt:

"Who are you?"

Su Mu smiled and said:

"I am Mr. Ye's driver, and also her...husband."

I heard that it was a little driver, but the other party was not interested in paying attention.

But Su Mu changed his tone and the other party's eyes suddenly stared at him coldly:

"Are you her husband?"

Su Mu said with a smile:

"Yes, I'm also the inventor of the beauty cream formula."

The young man's voice suddenly became cold and cold:

"Get out."

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became stiff.

Su Jinbo and his men stood aside and didn't dare to say anything.

Qing Si gritted her teeth and was about to say something to Su Mu, but Su Mu gave her a look and then smiled softly:
To be continued...