Chapter 134 Su Zichen, Where's Your Gift?
Chapter 134 Su Zichen, Where's Your Gift?
"Oh, Su Youfei, didn't you just say that your Su family was bound to win?"
"And what else did you say, that you would trample all the women of the wealthy families in Zhonghai City under your feet?"
"The results of it?"
"In the end, you actually lost to a little girl."
"This is hilarious!"
Song Ziwei also seized the opportunity to mock Su Youfei.
"Song Ziwei, you..." Seeing Song Ziwei kicking someone when they're down, Su Youfei was so angry that her vision blurred and she almost fainted.
The last thread of reason I held onto completely collapsed at this moment.
Su Youfei shouted frantically, "President Zhuo, don't be fooled!"
"His little cauldron is just a piece of broken copper and scrap iron; it's not a spiritual artifact at all!"
"I am the final victor! I am the victor!"
"The nomination for the brand ambassador should belong to the Su family; it's mine!"
"President Zhuo was deceived? Su Youfei, are you questioning President Zhuo's intelligence or his judgment?" The Zhou family members began to verbally attack Su Youfei. "President Zhuo is such a big shot, how could he be deceived by a little girl?"
He then turned to Zhuo Haishan and said, "President Zhuo, this Su Youfei is outspoken and seems like a madman. I suggest we kick him out as soon as possible."
Zhuo Haishan frowned slightly as he looked at the crazed Su Youfei.
But in the end, they didn't kick him out.
Instead, he spoke calmly, "Patriarch Su, please restrain your family members."
"Okay, okay..." Old Mrs. Su was so frightened that her face changed color, and she nodded repeatedly in agreement.
He sternly rebuked Su Youfei, "Enough! Shut up!"
"Don't embarrass yourself here."
"Grandma, I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced! That nomination spot was clearly mine, it was mine! Why..." Su Youfei still refused to accept reality.
"Shut up!" Old Mrs. Su snapped. "It's all about timing and fate. We're just not as skilled as others, so we can't blame anyone else."
At this moment, the Zhou family head also cupped his hands to Old Madam Su, saying, "Patriarch Su, you flatter me."
"Then the Zhou family will not stand on ceremony."
"A loss is a loss, there's no question of giving way or not," Grandma Su replied calmly and respectfully.
Then, he said to Deng Lingling and the others beside him, "Alright, stop standing there, let's go."
Although there were still a few members of the Su family who had not yet presented gifts.
But Grandma Su didn't believe their gift could be more powerful than the Fulong Cauldron.
He glanced at Su Zichen and shook his head helplessly.
If the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng were still around, it might be able to contend with the Dragon-Subduing Cauldron.
But now, the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng has been corrupted, and even if the other gifts were brought out, it would be difficult to turn the tide.
"Patriarch Su, what's the panic?"
"It seems there are still several people in your Su family who haven't presented their gifts yet."
"Are you planning to take the gifts you took back?"
"That's so petty."
The old lady of the Song family still wasn't going to let the old lady of the Su family off the hook, and seized the opportunity to smear her, "It seems that the Su family only has Su Mulan who is presentable."
“Apart from Su Mulan, your Su family is utterly useless.”
"If things continue like this, the Su family will only be able to stay in the second or third tier of the industry."
"You'll never be able to enter the ranks of the wealthy in your entire life."
"Master Song, you've gone too far!" Old Madam Su's face was ashen as she glared at Old Madam Song.
"Grandma, don't bother with people like that."
"Even if our Su family is at its worst, at least we've secured a partnership with the Sanjiang Chamber of Commerce."
"Furthermore, a strategic cooperation agreement has been reached with Five Lakes Bank."
"Although we didn't get the nomination for the image ambassador, we're still better off than the Song family living off their past achievements."
Fearing that Grandma Su would get upset, Deng Lingling quickly tried to comfort her.
“Our Lingling is right.”
"Patriarch Song, our Su family has also reached cooperation agreements with two top-tier forces: the Sanjiang Chamber of Commerce and the Wuhu Bank."
"And what has your Song family accomplished all these years?"
"The family has several thousand members, but not a single one of them is anyone of note."
"There isn't a single project that we can be proud of."
"Besides living off your savings, what else can you do?"
Grandma Su suddenly regained her confidence and immediately retorted.
"You, you've gone too far!" This time, it was Old Mrs. Song's turn to be so angry that she was furious.
Grandma Su felt extremely relieved and prepared to leave with the rest of the Su family.
"Grandma Su, our Su Zichen hasn't brought out his gift yet."
Why are you in such a hurry to leave?
Lu Chenyang, who had been mostly silent, suddenly spoke up.
Upon hearing Lu Chenyang's words, all the Su family members turned their attention to him.
"Lu Chenyang, are you still going to bring out your piece of junk to embarrass yourself?" Deng Lingling said with a look of disdain. "Even the Hetu Cauldron that Su Youfei gave you has been outdone by others."
"What use is that piece of junk you're holding?"
Su Youfei was already in a bad mood, and now she was even more furious. "You surnamed Lu, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey?"
"Are you bringing out your junk now because you think our Su family hasn't been ridiculed enough?"
"Didn't you see that Chairman Zhuo returned the dragon scale armor that the Qian family gave us?"
"This shows that Chairman Zhuo doesn't like this kind of fighting and killing at all."
"Even the gift I, Su Youfei, gave was outdone. What makes Su Zichen think he's better than me?"
“My wife is better than you, isn’t that to be expected?” Lu Chenyang didn’t hold back with Su Youfei. “It’s not the first or second time that my wife has outshone you.”
"This time, you're still no match for him."
"What? You're saying I'm not as good as Su Zichen?" Su Youfei laughed angrily. "You surnamed Lu, I think your head was not only kicked by a donkey, but also squeezed by a door."
"Su Zichen just had a stroke of good luck and won a prize once or twice."
"Do you really think luck will always be on his side?"
"Let me tell you, if I, Su Youfei, can't do it, then Su Zichen is even less capable!"
"Alright, alright. Su Zichen, Lu Chenyang, you two stop nagging and get going." The Su family members all chimed in.
Grandma Su didn't want to pay any more attention to Lu Chenyang, thinking he was just bragging and talking nonsense again.
He shook his head helplessly and turned to walk outside.
“Honey, actually, that ambassador nomination spot isn’t that important, so let’s not compete for it.” Su Zichen tugged at Lu Chenyang’s sleeve, signaling him to stop arguing with the others.
Of course, she wanted to get that spot.
However, he lost all faith after the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng was contaminated.
At the same time, he didn't want Lu Chenyang to be ridiculed by Su Youfei and others because of this.
It's better to leave sooner rather than later; out of sight, out of mind.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't rush off like that." Old Mrs. Song persisted, saying sarcastically, "Your Su family is such a big family, coming here to eat and drink."
"Apart from the things Su Youfei gave me, which were barely acceptable."
"Look at what kind of junk everyone else is sending!"
"If you don't bring something decent out of the box, will you really have the nerve to leave like this?"
"Su Zichen, hurry up and take out your gift so everyone can see it."
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