The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 563 - : What good can come from coming to the hotel? _2

"Who knew she'd still dress like a country bumpkin, making my lie fall apart on its own, and causing me such embarrassment in front of your sister-in-law, utterly losing face!"

"You should listen to me, send Mom back early, so she doesn't make you lose face too."

"Anyway, no matter what, my wife and I can't afford to lose face, so we won't be showing up to host her."

On the other end of the line, Su Zhiqiang rambled on endlessly.

Su Qingqing exploded instantly, eyes wide with anger: "If you don't want to host, then don't, acting like someone would care. And listen to what you're saying, how could anyone with a conscience say that?"

"No need to think too much about it, just listen to me, hurry up and send Mom back."

"Otherwise, not only will I be humiliated, but you too will lose face in the upper circles of the Capital City."

"Alright, that's it, I'm done talking!"

"Ah, it's all Mom's fault, causing me so much frustration."

Su Zhiqiang finished his last complaint, and the call ended with a click.

Su Qingqing was furious, she hadn't expected Su Zhiqiang to say something so heartless.

"What happened?" Nearby, Ye Huan walked out of the elevator, just in time to see Su Qingqing's angry outburst, and asked.

Su Qingqing clenched her teeth and quietly repeated what Su Zhiqiang had said.

Ye Huan raised an eyebrow.

This Su Zhiqiang had truly become blinded by greed and self-interest.

Even looking down on the mother who raised him?

Isn't that being too much of an ingrate?

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about it and comforted: "Alright, calm down, if Su Zhiqiang and his wife won't host your mom, we'll do it instead."

Su Qingqing nodded, whispered a thank you, and walked into the suite to ask Song Yanhong: "Mom, did my brother buy you clothes and shoes?"

Song Yanhong was folding clothes and nodded when she heard this, saying: "I saw the clothes and shoes Zhiqiang sent back to the village, all brand names, I couldn't bear to wear them, so I brought them along this time to the Capital City, planning to let Zhiqiang return them."

As she spoke, she opened her suitcase, took out a few shopping bags, and smiled: "Just in time to give them back to Zhiqiang later."

The next second, her eyes widened: "Qingqing, what are you doing?"

Su Qingqing took the shopping bags and directly stuffed them into the public trash can outside the suite: "We disdain things bought by an ingrate!"

"How can you do that, child!"

and shoes are so expensive, how could you throw them in

a panic, went to dig through the trash can to retrieve them, but was pulled

forget about those things,

Su Zhiqiang isn't coming, stop hoping

crossed her arms, her mood soured

"You…"

knowing her temper, once unleashed, could not be controlled by even ten

looked at Ye Huan and gritted her teeth: "Xiao Ye, you've spoiled her, stop coddling her, teach

was speechless:

no big deal." Ye

you're still speaking

you

clothes and shoes, how can they

Yanhong was very

reached the first floor, while Su Qingqing and Ye Huan weren't paying attention, she suddenly turned around and ran

Su Qingqing hurriedly ran up, hugging her, not letting her run

scolded while slapping at Su Qingqing's hands, attempting to

woman have strength

criticizing Su Qingqing, telling her to let

Qingqing simply wouldn't release

stood aside, unsure who to help, so he simply chose not to help anyone, his face

commotion here

lobby, many people came over

stepped forward, took off her sunglasses, and looked carefully before exclaiming,

voice caused Ye

taken aback, turned to look: "Auntie

a bit surprised, then gave Ye Huan a look that implied

to a hotel, what good could

Quite impressive!

Yanhong, introducing: "This is Aunt Song, Su Qingqing's mother. We came to Han Ting Hotel to help Aunt Song

closer look to finally

is... Su Qingqing's

was delighted and stepped forward to shake Song Yanhong's hand, smiling: "Hello, Sister Song, I've heard

stopped struggling and no longer

dressed in a high-end suit with elegant demeanor, Song Yanhong could tell this person before her was of notable status, undoubtedly a wealthy

But... Sister Song?

seniority was all wrong,

looks

Yanhong felt a bit embarrassed and quietly asked Su Qingqing: "Qingqing,

Ye Huan's mother." Su Qingqing's face flushed slightly

Ye Huan's mother!?

taken aback and