Surprise! The little puppy I raised is the heir of a wealthy family

Her generous behavior stunned everyone present, and they all looked at Mr. Yang.

Mr. Yang originally just wanted to make things difficult for Su Yanqing and didn't really want her to do this.

He didn't expect Su Yanqing to be so direct. He was stunned and even forgot to applaud and make a noise. He didn't have time to stop her.

Seeing that more than half of the bottle of wine was gone, Su Yanqing finally couldn't drink any more!

She leaned back suddenly, curled up, and the bottle of wine in her hand fell to the ground with a thud.

A gulp of wine suddenly came out.

A mouthful of wine sprayed everywhere, right on Mr. Yang's face.

Someone nearby hurried to help Mr. Yang wipe his face, but Su Yanqing had already begun to stagger and stumble. She stared at Mr. Yang in a daze, her voice suddenly rising several decibels: "Is this okay, Mr. Yang?"

Frightened by her appearance, President Yang didn't even have time to think about the fact that his face was covered in water. He just waved his hand at Su Yanqing and said, "Okay, okay, don't drink anymore. The contract has been signed, you can leave."

Su Yanqing bowed respectfully to Mr. Yang and said "thank you" softly.

Then she stumbled out carrying her bag.

Just after taking a few steps, I heard someone behind me say, "Boss Yang just let her go like that?"

"Then what else can we do? It's really confusing. Logically, she's the daughter of the Su family, and she's been spoiled since she was a child. Why is she fighting so hard out here? Can't she go back to her parents' home and beg for mercy?"

Another person nearby echoed, "Yeah, since we're family, how could you bear to kick her out?"

Every word of these words pierced Su Yanqing's heart like needles.

She continued to stagger forward, barely holding on to the wall with one hand, and the words of those people kept replaying in her mind.

After all, parents are blood relatives. Would they have the heart to turn her away?

"My own biological parents..." Su Yanqing muttered to herself. The alcohol and the emotions in her heart made her legs go weak and she fell forward to the ground.

The expected pain did not come. Instead, a warm feeling enveloped her.

In a daze, Su Yanqing tried hard to open her eyes, looked at the person in front of her and said two words: "Thank you..." Before she finished speaking, her head tilted and she completely lost consciousness.

An Mo looked at Xiao Chuyi nervously.

Just now, he accidentally saw Su Yanqing enter the box, so he quickly contacted Xiao Chuyi.

Originally, An Mo was afraid that he had made a mistake, but now it seems that it is a good thing that he informed Xiao Chuyi.

Su Yanqing is so drunk, if she really faints here, I wonder what kind of trouble will happen.

Xiao Chuyi put one arm around Su Yanqing's slender waist, raised his eyebrows slightly, and scanned the area with a cold gaze before settling on An Mo. "Who's in the box?"

An Mo took out his phone, looked at the information given by the foreman, and whispered, "Yang Lei."

He glanced at Xiao Chuyi cautiously.

The other person exuded a cold aura, and his eyes seemed to be as sharp as a sword.

"Walk."

An Mo didn't even bother to put away his phone and hurriedly took Xiao Chuyi to box 8801.

When the two of them walked out of the box, they heard singing and laughter inside, it was very lively.

Bang—Xiao Chuyi pushed the door open suddenly.

The noise in the room immediately quieted down, and everyone turned to look here.

When the girls saw Su Yanqing lying unconscious in Xiao Chuyi's arms, an irritated expression appeared on their faces, and they whispered, "Is this never going to end?"

After seeing who was coming, Yang Lei's face became tense and he yelled at the girls: "Shut up!"

Then he stood up with a forced smile, rubbing his hands, and walked awkwardly to An Mo: "Assistant Xiao, what brings you here?"

An Mo didn't dare to say anything, but just turned his eyes quietly to Xiao Chuyi.

Yang Lei turned around and looked at Xiao Chuyi curiously, then asked softly, "Who is this?"

Xiao Chuyi's face was expressionless. He slightly tightened his grip on Su Yanqing's shoulders and asked sternly, "Did she drink at your place?"

Before Yang Lei could answer, a drunken man stood up and asked, "What's the matter? You're looking for trouble after drinking?"

Yang Lei scolded the man in a pretentious manner. When he turned around and looked at Xiao Chuyi, his eyes were full of frivolity: "Brother, although my brother's words are a bit harsh, he means well. Miss Su took the initiative to ask me to drink, and she couldn't handle the alcohol and ended up like this. She wouldn't ask me to compensate her, right?"

As he spoke, Yang Lei's gaze slowly shifted to Su Yanqing's face, and he murmured to himself, "But then again, she has to be worth the price."

Before he could finish, a cold gaze immediately shot towards Yang Lei.

Almost at the same time, Yang Lei's ears were grabbed fiercely.

Yang Lei grimaced in pain and screamed continuously.

The people around wanted to come forward to help, but An Mo blocked their way.

He looked around and warned in a deep voice, "Whoever dares to move will be punished!"

Although An Mo was alone, his aura was so powerful that no one dared to underestimate him. As expected, no one dared to act rashly.

I just watched Xiao Chuyi grab Yang Lei's ear and pull him to sit on the sofa.

Xiao Chuyi slowly let go of Yang Lei and asked in a low voice, "What kind of wine are you drinking?"

Yang Lei touched his ear that was almost pulled off, his face flushed red, and he looked at Xiao Chuyi coldly.

He wanted to retort directly, but when he saw Xiao Chuyi's chilling eyes, he swallowed the words back.

Yang Lei pointed at the wine bottle in front of him with dissatisfaction, his voice still carrying a hint of bitterness: "It's... this bottle."

Xiao Chuyi glanced at him and turned his gaze to An Mo. An Mo understood and took out his phone to send a message.

Xiao Chuyi said nothing more and looked at Yang Lei again: "Yang Lei, the big boss of the Yang Group. He only gained control of the company at the age of 30 due to his father's death."

Yang Lei's brows trembled slightly, and he looked at Xiao Chuyi in surprise.

He saw that Xiao Chuyi was only in his twenties, much younger than himself, but he was calm and composed, and exuded a calm aura from head to toe.

What surprised Yang Lei the most was that Xiao Chuyi actually knew so much about the Yang Group.

Yang Lei looked at Xiao Chuyi curiously and asked softly, "How... do you know so much?"

Xiao Chuyi ignored Yang Lei and continued, "I heard that you are preparing to take the company public recently?"

For some reason, Yang Lei nodded unconsciously.

"Give up this idea." Xiao Chuyi smiled and said it easily.

Yang Lei immediately glared at him: "Why? You say stop, and you're going to stop?"

Xiao Chuyi said leisurely, "Aren't you guys trying to raise funds for the IPO? You should have discussed cooperation with him recently, right?"

An Mo nodded and looked at Yang Lei with a little anger: "Yes."

"I don't want to." Xiao Chuyi's mouth moved slightly, but his soft words made Yang Lei feel cold in his heart.