Zhao Kuan was completely silent, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times.

For some reason, he always felt that his IQ was seriously despised.

Su Cheng said with emotion:

"Loss, Mr. Zhao is still a businessman, and I don't understand this. Forget it, Xinxin, let's go in for food, oh, go in for the celebration banquet."

After speaking, the two of them walked into the hotel door.

Watching Su Cheng lead Li Jiaxin away, Zhao Kuan's expression slowly grew gloomy.

"Brother Zhao, this shit guy is a bit pretending, so he dares to shake your face!"

A thief-eyed guy leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Should I clean up him?"

Zhao Kuan sneered.

"Heh, don't worry, wait until I get tired of playing that noble woman Li Jiaxin, then I'll humiliate this guy! How can a poor guy fight me?"

The little brother nodded and slapped his head:

"Brother is really wise!"

Inside the hotel elevator, Li Jiaxin asked curiously:

"Su Cheng, how do you feel that you can't get used to that Zhao Kuan?"

She could see Su Cheng clearly just now, so she was a little strange.

Although Su Cheng is usually cheap and likes to piss off three people with one sentence, he has not actively teased others in formal occasions.

"Well..."

Su Cheng thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.

After all, Zhang Ziyi had promised to keep it secret, and it had nothing to do with Li Jiaxin, saying it would only affect his mood.

Thinking of this, Su Cheng couldn't help sighing.

Although usually fighting wits and courage with grandpa and aunt on the street, there are good and bad, but there is really no badass to the bones.

However, these wealthy people are richer than the second generation, but one is more ruthless, and their hearts are darkened.

Su Cheng looked at Li Jiaxin and said sincerely and affectionately:

"I will bear all the darkness in the world, that is, you only need to grow up in the sunny grassland."

Li Jiaxin narrowed her eyes and said:

"speak English!"

Su Cheng coughed dryly and shrugged.

"I just can't bear it, you know, I've always been more hostile to the rich."

Li Jiaxin: "..."

After hearing Su Cheng's words, she was speechless.

You guy who picks up trash every day drives a luxury car and lives in a villa. No one can easily hate the rich!

When the two arrived, the banquet had already begun in the hall on the seventeenth floor.

As a big beauty with impeccable body and appearance, Li Jiaxin naturally attracted a lot of attention when she appeared on the stage.

According to Su Cheng's words, countless big pigs' hoofs came to talk with shy faces.

Seeing that Li Jiaxin's cold expression hadn't changed, Su Cheng shook hands with others and talked one by one, feeling a little boring.

After stepping aside, Su Cheng picked up a piece of cake on the plate and looked around while eating.

The whole hall was filled with gorgeously dressed people, suits and dresses abound, everyone's face was filled with false smiles.

Su Cheng sighed for a while.

Just as he had eaten the third piece of cake, his left hand was suddenly gently pulled from behind.

When I turned around, I saw Li Jiaxin leaning her head, and she was quite speechless: "Can you please eat something better, this is a celebration feast!"

Su Cheng licked the cake without paying attention.

"I'm a rough person, but I won't be like you, holding a red wine glass in a mess, it's too crooked."

Li Jiaxin wanted to say something more, suddenly a gentle voice came.

"Miss Li Jiaxin, can you dance with your face?"

The Zhao Kuan didn't know when he came over, bent slightly, and stretched out his right hand.

He looks like a prince who invited princesses to dance in the Middle Ages.

The ladies and ladies at the celebration banquet all showed envy and hatred when they saw this scene.

Zhao Kuan is the eldest son of Zhao's Heavy Industry, and Zhao's Heavy Industry is definitely the top three super family in Rongcheng.

Being able to get Zhao Kuan's favor is something countless people dream of.

Su Cheng frowned.

Seeing Zhao Kuan invite Li Jiaxin, he was a little uncomfortable unexpectedly.

So he reminded in a low voice:

"This playboy has no good intentions."

Li Jiaxin rolled her eyes.

"You can control it!"

After speaking, Li Jiaxin turned her head and said apologetically:

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhao, I am going to be with my boyfriend today, so I can't dance with you anymore. Please find someone else."

In fact, dancing at celebration banquets is quite normal.

But for some reason, after learning that Su Cheng was hostile to Zhao Kuan, she also resisted Zhao Kuan in her heart.

Was rejected on the spot.

Zhao Kuan's face remained unchanged, but he stretched out his hand nonchalantly and said with a smile:

"It's okay, let's talk about it next time I have a chance."

that's it.

After more than half an hour after the celebration banquet, Su Cheng was full, and suddenly felt so bored, so he left with Li Jiaxin.

The two walked out of the celebration hall.

Li Jiaxin wanted to go to the toilet, so Su Cheng helped her with her bag and stood in front of the elevator waiting.

At this time, Zhao Kuan slowly walked over, finally tore his face, and sneered:

"Hehe, you are really courageous, dare to steal a woman from Zhao Kuan?"

"Okay."

Su Cheng didn't look squint, and said lazily: "It's better than those scumbags who play with a woman's belly and then abandon it."

Hearing this, Zhao Kuan's expression suddenly changed.

Originally, he just wanted to come here to threaten Su Cheng.

But the first sentence opposite made him almost scared to pee.

To know.

As he is the heir of the Zhao company, it is the most critical moment. Any bit of negative news will affect his inheritance rights.

And if you let others know that you have thrown up a college student's belly and then abandoned, you will definitely be questioned.

Su Cheng glanced at him and said lazily:

"I'm surprised I know? If you want people to know, you can't do it yourself, understand?"

Zhao Kuan took a deep breath, his face gradually became savage, and threatened in a low voice:

"Little bunny, this is my personal business, I warn you, it's best not to give me nosy! Otherwise you know the consequences of offending my Zhao family!"

Now that the other party already knows his secret, he naturally doesn't need to pretend.

On weekdays, the gentle and elegant face is full of fierce expressions.

Su Cheng twitched his mouth in disdain.

Zhao's Heavy Industry is very powerful in front of others, but he doesn't take it seriously.

Seeing Su Cheng not speaking, Zhao Kuan thought he was counseling, and even sneered:

"Remember to me, don't talk outside about this meaningless little thing, let alone try to slander my reputation! Otherwise, I will make you totally unable to mix in Rongcheng! Understand!"

Originally, Su Cheng was ready to leave, too lazy to deal with this stupid lack.

Hearing this, he suddenly turned around and asked:

"Little things that don't make sense?"

Su Cheng's expression finally changed, and his eyes were filled with indescribable chill.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Zhao Kuan was shocked and stepped back subconsciously.