The rich kids asked curiously.

Su Zhiqiang was utterly embarrassed. He never expected Song Yanhong and others to show up at the Li Corporation clubhouse.

One must know that the Li Corporation clubhouse now gathers all the elite in the Capital City.

Song Yanhong running here, wasn't she intentionally trying to ruin his face in the high society circle of the Capital City?

"I don't know her." Su Zhiqiang said in a deep voice to the playboy beside him.

Song Yanhong was a bit puzzled, "Zhiqiang, what are you talking about, how can you say you don't know your mom?"

"I said I don't know, so I don't know. You old thing, get lost quickly!" Su Zhiqiang was furious and cursed.

At this, Su Qingqing was furious: "Su Zhiqiang, you are really ungrateful, actually cursing mom?"

"You..." Su Zhiqiang gritted his teeth in anger.

Su Qingqing's words were like putting him in boiling water, making it impossible to remain calm.

The onlookers didn't know Song Yanhong, but because they recognized Su Qingqing as the secretary of the chairman of Li Corporation, they knew her and also knew she was Su Zhiqiang's sister.

Since Su Qingqing called this old lady her mom, it was useless for her brother Su Zhiqiang to deny it.

"Ha..."

For a moment, mocking laughter kept echoing.

Almost everyone present cast sneering and disdainful glances at Su Zhiqiang.

They had heard Su Zhiqiang had a humble background, but didn't expect it to be this "humble."

It was truly outrageous.

And this retired cadre, well, turned out to be a farmer.

The ridicule was incessant, and Su Zhiqiang blushed with embarrassment, wishing he could find a hole in the ground to hide in.

Su Zhiqiang could already foresee how the high society of the Capital City would view him once it was exposed that he came from a farming background.

He would definitely become the object of everyone's ridicule and the laughingstock of all the conversations!

All of this was because of Song Yanhong!

Thinking of this, Su Zhiqiang truly hated Song Yanhong, and his heart filled with burning anger, his fist clenched tightly with a "crack."

"Why did you come here?" Su Zhiqiang stared at Song Yanhong and asked in a deep voice.

"We came here to have morning tea." Song Yanhong replied simply, leaving Su Zhiqiang stunned.

Come to the Li Corporation clubhouse for morning tea?

Who gave her this confidence and qualification?

Su Zhiqiang turned his head and glanced at Su Qingqing.

At this moment, he finally noticed Ye Huan standing next to Su Qingqing.

This guy is really haunting.

After cursing inwardly, Su Zhiqiang felt a bit of surprise.

Perhaps Ye Huan had heard Qin Wudao was coming to the Li Corporation clubhouse for morning tea, planning to curry favor with him, and thus asked Ye Qiqing for a few seats, conveniently bringing along Su Qingqing and Song Yanhong, intending to show off in front of them.

It's highly possible!

Otherwise, how else could Ye Huan, a bumpkin from Celestial Sea, secure three morning tea seats at the Li Corporation clubhouse?

Besides, with Ye Qiqing's status, she could arrange as many tea seats as she wanted.

Maybe mingling into the Li Corporation clubhouse could get them a chance to speak with Qin Wudao...

Thinking of this, Su Zhiqiang was excited, his anger vanished, and tentatively asked Song Yanhong, "Mom, which floor are you going to?"

"Um... we're going to the top floor."

The top floor?

As soon as Song Yanhong said this, the whole place was stunned for a moment.

Then...

"Hahaha!"

Loud laughter ensued.

Su Zhiqiang couldn't laugh, not only that, his face turned purple with anger.

Who in the Capital City doesn't know that the two private rooms on the top floor of the Li Corporation clubhouse are only used by the direct descendants of the Li family under special circumstances with permission, or when hosting extraordinarily distinguished guests?

For Song Yanhong to say this in public, she must really think they weren't embarrassed enough already.

It's fine if she embarrasses herself, but the most important thing is, she also made him, Su Zhiqiang, lose face completely.

Damn!

Su Zhiqiang was furious, directly staring at Ye Huan, asking, "You brought them here?"

"Yes." Ye Huan nodded calmly.

"You..."

Su Zhiqiang spoke halfway, suppressing the anger in his heart, using a voice only audible to Ye Huan and the few others, he said to Ye Huan, "Ye Huan, can you contact Ye Qiqing, ask her to arrange a few seats on the second floor for Qingqing, my mom, and me?"

Before Ye Huan could answer, Song Yanhong interjected, "Zhiqiang, why go to the second floor, we're going to the top floor, you should come with us."

Go together?

Go together to be embarrassed?

Do you have the qualification to go to the top floor, or do I have it?

Su Zhiqiang cursed inwardly but didn't bother with Song Yanhong and continued looking at Ye Huan.

"We are indeed going to the top floor. Moreover, I will not specially ask Ye Qiqing just to get a second-floor seat for you."

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