I reached the pinnacle of life by relying on the punch card system

"Xiaoya, President Su is coming to pick us up later?"

Los Angeles Airport Exit.

Several little girls looked at the vehicles lined up at the exit and the pedestrians coming and going.

And in the middle of them is a beautifully dressed girl.

Su Xiaoya.

Su Xiaoya nodded: "My brother said let's wait, he came here to pick us up."

These people are some of the actors in this movie and Su Xiaoya's assistant.

"Xiaoya, is Mr. Su's business so big? It's all developed abroad."

The person who spoke was a member of the Appearance Association. He was tall and had a bright smile.

Like him, the artists around Su Xiaoya know that Su He is Song Tu's largest shareholder, and because of Su He's relationship, Song Tu's market value is getting higher and higher day by day.

After the completion of the theater chain and film and television city, the market value will definitely soar to more than [-] billion, and Su He will definitely be a billionaire by then.

But although these people knew Su He's identity, they had never seen Su He, and there were very few photos related to Su He in the news.

So they didn't know about Su He's property, they only knew that Su He was very rich, an existence that artists like them could never catch up with in their lifetime.

However, they are still looking forward to meeting the legendary President Su, and want to see what President Su looks like.

Su Xiaoya shook her head. Although she knew that Su He was rich now, it was always a very vague concept.

Su He didn't tell her carefully what kind of property he had.

If it wasn't for what happened during this period, Su Xiaoya would not have known that Su He had acquired the chip company.

Now even Tesla is a company under his name.

Of course, these artist colleagues around these things don't know about it either.

Song Tu is now managed by Dong Lei, and there are not many artists who know Su He's identity, and they will not talk nonsense.

"I don't know very well, but it should be quite big, right?" Intel and Tesla can be acquired, no matter how small it is.

After hearing Su Xiaoya's words, the artist colleagues around her all looked forward to it.

"Then Mr. Su will take us to live at his house, right?"

"How about we go to the hotel?"

"There are so many of us, we can't cause trouble for President Su." The male artist said this after thinking about it.

Facing one's own boss, the attitude that one should have is absolutely indispensable.

But Su Xiaoya shook her head indifferently: "It's okay, my brother is very nice and easy to get along with."

Su Xiaoya's colleague was a little helpless.

It's easy to talk, but that's just for you.

For us, he is our boss, no matter how easy he is to talk about, no matter where his class is, he is born to be inferior to Mr. Su!

Of course, there is no way to say these words, so I can only stand here and wait for Suhe's arrival.

It would embarrass Su Xiaoya if she refused directly.

They wanted to stay in a hotel for one night, but they couldn't resist Su Xiaoya's invitation.

After all, after filming for the past few days, their relationship is pretty good.

And Su Xiaoya is the kind of character who treats her well.

If you can't refuse, then you can only bite the bullet and accept Su Xiaoya's invitation.

"Xiaoya, did you tell President Su how many of us there are?"

There are six of them in this group, and there is no room for them to sit in the commercial vehicle.

"No, but my brother will arrange it." Su Xiaoya is still very confident in Su He. All along, Su He has never been worried about.

Except for some embarrassing things that happened when I was sneaking with Brother Jian when I was young.

With Su Xiaoya's answer, these entertainers breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that they would be embarrassed if they couldn't sit down for a while.

Time passed quickly, and ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, a helicopter flew in the distance.

The artist next to him looked at Su Xiaoya and smiled.

"Xiaoya, do you think President Su will send a helicopter to pick us up?"

"Come on, you, return the helicopter, why don't you say that President Su sent us Dongfeng Express."

"What if it's true?"

"If it's true, I'll take care of your dirty socks for the next month!" A male artist patted his chest confidently, and then looked towards the helicopter flying towards the sky.

Soon, the two helicopters landed on the open space across the road.

Then, a man got off the helicopter.

When Su Xiaoya beside her saw this man, she jumped up happily and waved her hands.

"elder brother!"

The artist who confirmed his ticket felt as if he had eaten bitter melon.

Why do I owe so much!
"Hey, one month, you said it."

"Ah? I was born deaf, what did you say?"

The two started to fight, and the people next to them couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.

However, they were still shocked that President Su actually sent a helicopter over.

This really made them a little flattered.

Although they all knew that it was because of Su Xiaoya, they also followed suit, didn't they?
Afterwards, these people walked across the road with their luggage.

"President Su!"

"Hi, President Su!"

When they came to the helicopter, these people shouted hello.

Su He nodded with a smile, and said loudly, "Let's talk about it when we go back. Put your luggage up first."

The helicopter rented by Su He is still very big, and it is not a big problem to take eight people plus some luggage.

The large pieces of luggage were taken to the team by the crew, and what they carried were only small pieces of luggage.

Soon, under the surprised gazes of passers-by, the helicopter rose slowly, turned around, and flew towards Su He's house.

Due to the loud noise on the helicopter, Su He did not talk to these artists, which made them feel that Su He was a bit cold.

But this is also normal.

Not long after, when the helicopter landed on the tarmac of Su He's house, these entertainers all stared at Su He's house dumbfounded after they got off the helicopter.

What the hell.

Mr. Su is too proud!
"Xiaoya, how big is Mr. Su's career?" A female artist asked softly in Xiaoya's ear.

Mr. Su has such a super luxury house, and his career is definitely not small, even so big that they can't imagine it.

Xiaoya shook her head.

She was also a little surprised and speechless about Su He's house.

She has always felt that Su He's houses are mostly villas.

But I never expected it to be so big!
This has exceeded Su Xiaoya's expectations.

Such a big house.

Such an open garden.

Such a big swimming pool.

This is a proper super mansion!

Afterwards, Su He took Su Xiaoya and the others into the house.

"Limora, arrange a room for them."

After entering the house, they were even more shocked.

This is incomparable!
It may take several lifetimes to afford this house!

But what surprised Su Xiaoya even more was that there was a young and beautiful woman in the house!
Foreign girls!
She is sister-in-law? !
So, Su Xiaoya looked at Su He like a cat protecting a calf.

"Brother, it seems that you are doing well here!"

Su Xiaoya looked at Su He with a smile.

Su He froze for a moment, then looked at Su Xiaoya with a smile on his face.

"Yeah, although I'm not allowed to leave the country, but I'm not banned, I'm still very free, I can do whatever I want!"

"By the way, I'm going back to China in a few days. Does your schedule allow it? If possible, let's go back to China together."

Su He didn't understand what Su Xiaoya said, he looked at Su Xiaoya to see if they could go back to the country together.

Su Xiaoya is so busy that she doesn't have time to visit her grandma, that's not acceptable.

No matter how busy you are, you can't forget it.

Having not seen grandma for so many days, Su He still misses her a little.

Seeing that Su He didn't understand her words, Su Xiaoya took Su He's arm: "Brother, not bad, Jinwu Zangjiao!"

As she said that, Su Xiaoya looked at Velia with some unkind eyes.

And Velia also found Su Xiaoya.

Covering her mouth, she looked into Su He's eyes with a vague smile.

Su He: "..."

Why do I feel like being caught and raped in bed?