Immortal Venerable as Son-in-Law (Excellent Son-in-Law)

Chapter 2

Looking at the text message, Su Changyun frowned, and then he called back directly.

But just after two rings, Chu Yanran hung up the phone, and there was no reply afterward.

Su Changyun did not continue to call Chu Yanran immediately, but directly called the company office.

"Is Yanran in the company now?" The person who answered the phone was Chu Yanran's assistant, Du Xiaoxiao, a lively and cheerful little girl.

"President Chu went to Rumoxuan for a dinner party, and a business partner came."

Just as Du Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she heard that the phone had hung up.

Su Changyun is still calm at the moment, since Chu Yanran can send text messages, it means that she has anticipated what might happen, if she finds that something is wrong, she sends a text message to tell Su Changyun, it is a preventive measure.

Arriving at Rumoxuan at the fastest speed, when passing by the parking lot, Su Changyun indeed found Chu Yanran's BMW car.

As the most high-end private club in this city, Rumoxuan is said to have a great background behind the scenes, and even the largest family in the city dare not make trouble here.

The entire Rumoxuan is built along the lake, with bluestone pavement, and the interior is completely decorated in Chinese style.

Su Changyun quickly came to the door of the room that Chu Yanran mentioned. Although the sound insulation of the room was very good, Su Changyun was different from ordinary people after all.

He could still hear the soft, slightly drunk voice in the room.

"No, I can't drink any more!"

Hearing Chu Yanran's voice, Su Changyun felt relieved. It seems that nothing happened yet.

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Changyun pushed the door open and entered the room.

There are seven or eight people sitting in the room, and at this moment, they are enjoying themselves while changing glasses.

And Chu Yanran was sitting among the crowd at the moment, her pretty face with just a little makeup turned a bit seductively rosy from drinking, her long hair swaying down like a waterfall.

Although she looked beautiful, Chu Yanran's eyes were blurred at this moment, and her actions were a little sluggish. She just followed her instinct and refused to drink.

But even so, a guy with a big belly and the appearance of a successful middle-aged greasy man even lifted the quilt to Chu Yanran's mouth and kept persuading him to drink.

"Mr. Chu, you must drink this wine. After all, we have cooperated for so long, and I still have to give this little face to Lao Sang. If you don't give me face, I don't know if the goods after that can be supplied as scheduled! "

Hearing Mr. Sang's words, Chu Yanran's eyes flashed with hesitation. Her Tianrong company is now in a precarious period. As the company's largest supplier, Mr. Sang, if he runs out of stock, Tianrong will be doomed.

"Come on, I'll drink with you!"

At this moment, a clear and clear voice came from outside the door, and all the heavy responsibilities present turned their heads to look, only to find that the person who came was just a young man in ordinary clothes.

When Chu Yanran saw the person coming, she was overjoyed, her originally confused nerves suddenly became excited, and she immediately wanted to stand up and walk towards Su Changyun.

Mr. Sang looked at the person, with a flash of anger in his eyes. If he drank the glass of wine just now, he would be sure to get Chu Yanran's alluring body today.

The heart is full of lust, and the courage reaches the sky.

At this moment, Boss Sang grabbed Chu Yanran's wrist and pushed her back to her seat.

Then he drunkenly pointed at Su Changyun and cursed: "Who are you, you can drink your grandfather's wine if you want! Get out!"

Seeing the fat hand grabbing Chu Yanran's wrist, a stern light flashed in Su Changyun's eyes, but before he could speak, a middle-aged woman sitting next to Mr. Sang said maliciously: "Mr. Sang, this is our Mr. Chu." That married husband, a trash with amnesia, don't worry about him, I'll kick him out right away!"

Su Changyun glanced at the middle-aged woman, who he recognized as Zhou Liping, the company's chief financial officer.

It stands to reason that the chief financial officer should be the confidant of the company's boss, but Zhou Liping is actually a pawn sent by the Chu family to Chu Yanran, and she often makes troubles for Chu Yanran.

She is partly to blame for the company's troubles.

Now I didn't expect that she would bully Chu Yanran like this. This was obviously sending Chu Yanran to the tiger's mouth.

Hearing Zhou Liping's words, the people around couldn't help laughing. At this moment, in their eyes, Su Changyun was an overconfident clown.

Back then, Chu Yanran's marriage to Su Changyun was a big news in the company. It was a laughingstock in the business world that a proud girl married a trash with amnesia.

"So you are Mr. Chu's good-for-nothing husband. You say you are like a dog, but now you dare to come out and bark. You are not afraid of being beaten to death!"

President Sang had a mocking smile on his face, and he actually wanted to hug Chu Yanran who was pushed on the seat by him.

"It's just right. When you come, just watch from the side and see how I take care of Mr. Chu. I guess you can't satisfy her usually!"

After hearing President Sang's words, Chu Yanran tried her best to struggle, but she really didn't have much strength when she was drunk.

The next moment, Chu Yanran picked up the wine on the table and splashed it on President Sang's face.

"Boss Sang, respect yourself!"

Mr. Sang, who was splashed all over his face, showed a furious look on his face, and he scolded ferociously: "Stinky bitch, you don't know how many men you have slept with, and you still care about this time, tell you, today you sleep with me That's all, or I'll break your stock right away!"

Hearing Boss Sang's scolding, Chu Yanran showed a trace of coldness on her face. Although she worked hard in the shopping mall, she usually kept herself clean, but the Sun family, who failed to marry her back then, kept fabricating rumors about her.

"Snapped!"

Chu Yanran was about to explain, but suddenly she heard the sound of a wine bottle bursting, and then she was picked up from the seat and hugged in her arms.

When she looked again, she found that Su Changyun was holding a broken wine bottle, and Mr. Sang's head was already splashed with blood.

In just a split second, Su Changyun had already cracked his head open.

Then, without waiting for everyone to react, Su Changyun directly inserted the broken wine bottle into Mr. Sang's hand that had just grabbed Chu Yanran.

Turning the wine bottle vigorously, Mr. Sang, who was stunned by the smash, immediately screamed like a pig.

At this moment, Su Changyun's face was ice-cold. If it wasn't for fear of scaring Chu Yanran, it wouldn't just be the wine bottle that was broken just now.

As Mr. Wang screamed, people around him stood up one after another trying to save him.

But how could they be Su Changyun's opponents? He put his arms around Chu Yanran, stretched out a foot, and kicked those guys who dared to charge away with just a few strokes.

"Let me tell you, this is Rumoxuan, if you dare to make trouble here, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Come on, someone killed someone!"

"help!"

Amidst the shouts and screams of these people, several well-equipped security guards rushed in from outside the door.

"Sir, please let go of this guest, otherwise we will take action, and the consequences will not be acceptable to you."

The head of the security captain stood up and shouted imposingly, after all, he represented Ru Moxuan.

Standing behind Rumoxuan is the Rumo Group, one of the largest chaebols in the country.

"Hurry up and save me, I am your guest, hurry up!"

Seeing the security guards rushing in, Mr. Sang hurriedly asked for help, and at the same time he did not forget to threaten Su Changyun: "I tell you, you are finished. If you make trouble in Rumoxuan, you are absolutely finished."

Indeed, the last guy who caused trouble in Rumoxuan is still squatting in prison.

Hearing Mr. Sang's words and looking at the eager security guards, Su Changyun showed a disdainful smile. He turned the broken wine bottle stuck in Mr. Sang's hand again, and took out his mobile phone to dial a number.