Chapter: 1853

The second generation ancestor next to Shang Yi looked at him, drank too much, and said with a smile

"Boss Shang also has a crush on Miss Su?"

Shang also raised his eyebrows and made a sound.

Another person then spoke

"It's all normal, we dare not say it's interesting, we don't deserve it, but you are different, Mr. Shang's family background is the same as the Su family.

Looking at it this way, Ms. Su is still married for the second time, and marrying you is a high prospect. In my opinion, if the two of you are together, it will be a perfect match..."

another person chimed in

"That's right, Shang Qian is incomparable to you, what qualifications does he have to win Su Nan's heart?

I think only you are the real match, you are many times stronger than Shang Qian! "

Although they are usually afraid of Shang Qian.

But Shang also disappeared, and when the group of merchants came, the gossip of the merchants was revealed indistinctly.

Others don't know that the aristocratic families in this circle like to inquire about other people's details and watch them order dishes.

They know it all.

Shang is also the legitimate heir of the business, so it is self-evident who they fawn on.

Hearing their flattery, Shang Yi had a look of disdain and complacency on his face.

What is Shang Qian?

What to compare with him?

Regardless of family background, appearance or figure, how can Shang Qian, an illegitimate child, be worthy of Su Nan?

Only myself can be worthy of a woman like her.

Not to mention, when she gets married, the entire Su family will become his possession. Looking at the world at that time, no one will dare to do right with him!

Thinking of this, Shang also felt a fire in his heart, as if Su Nan was destined to be his man.

He took a sip of the wine hard, the hot taste made his whole blood boil, and he lost his mind.

Su Nan was listening to a famous lady talking about which company had recently gone public, carefully analyzing the prospects of the industry.

Suddenly eyes darkened.

A figure stood before him, blocking the light.

Su Nan raised her head expressionlessly, and saw Shang Yi's gaze with a malicious smile.

He held two glasses of wine and passed one over.

"Miss Su, we've known each other for so long, and we haven't had a drink together yet. May I respect you for this glass?"

He curled his lips into a smile, thinking he had a perfect smile.

Su Nan looked at the glass of dark red wine, her eyes narrowed slightly.