Anti-theft ratio is 60%, anti-theft time is 48 hours

It is six o'clock in the afternoon and it is already dark. Looking down from the White Horse Building, the cars on the road are like fire, continuous and dazzling.

The Daming Ceramics House is brightly lit. When office workers get off work, the most lively time of the day in the ceramics house has just begun. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, you can see several ceramicists in the ceramics classroom teaching customers how to control the electric germ puller.

The business of ceramic art sacrificial arts is good, and customers are roughly divided into three categories: couples who have watched "The Love of Man and Ghost" and children who come with their parents, and white-collar workers who feel depressed at work.

Su Qiuzi sat behind the desk, waiting for her boss Guan Lin to pay her this month's salary. A pottery is not Su Qiuzi's main job. She is a college student majoring in broadcasting and hosting. She is promoted to senior year this year. Starting from her senior year, Su Qiuzi will be internship so that she can find a good job after graduation in the future.

She went to Xiacheng Radio and Television Station to apply for an intern some time ago, and today she received the news that she passed the interview. The internship is not as good as part-time work, and it takes five days and eight hours to sit on the shift. She has no time to continue working part-time in the pottery hall, so she came to quit.

"Can I come here to help on weekends?" Su Qiuzi asked his boss Guan Lin.

The boss Guan Lin is a very decadent young man, and in layman's terms, it's very delicious. This year, he is only 26 or 7 years old, with long hair tied behind his head and half a flower arm tattooed on his left arm. The female potter in the pottery house is more or less a bit crazy about him. After all, he looks good and I heard that his family conditions are also very good.

But this is a wild horse, and my girlfriend is everywhere in the grassland and will not be stopped by a certain grass at all.

Guan Lin glanced at Su Qiuzi and asked, "Can you arrange the time?"

Seeing that the boss was loose, Su Qiuzi nodded quickly: "Sure, the internship unit I found was off for weekends."

With a soft hum in his throat, Guan Lin said: "We are not short of part-time students on weekends."

The White Horse Building is located in the center of Xiacheng University Town. On weekends, college students are everywhere.

As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Lin saw the light in her brown eyes gradually fading, like a tungsten wire lamp with power outage.

She has a pair of beautiful eyes, which makes her temperament look particularly beautiful. In fact, she is also very beautiful, with an oval face, big eyes, and small and bright red lips. Her long black hair was tied behind her head, and two bangs on her cheeks made her skin look whiter. Everyone in the ceramic art house called her ceramic art Xishi.

But maybe God opened a door for her and closed a window for her. Her family was in poor condition and worked part-time in the White Horse Building for many years and was very short of money.

After all, he was a man. Seeing her like this, Guan Lin felt a little pity, and then nodded and said, "Okay, come on, come on."

Su Qiuzi's eyes immediately regained her spirit and said gratefully: "Thank you, boss."

Before going out, Su Qiuzi told the boss that today her sister's birthday, she wanted to buy her a ceramic cup in the pottery studio as a birthday gift, hoping that the boss could give her a discount. Guan Lin waved his hand to agree, and she left happily.

Looking at her slender and graceful back, Guan Lin lit a cigarette and sighed that this female student had a miserable life. It would be fine if her family was poor, and she had a sister. When she graduated and worked, she might have to raise the whole family. Such a family would not be easy to marry even if they got married.

Su Qiuzi had no idea that she had been sighing so much by her boss's imagination. She picked a ceramic cup with a rabbit pattern and went to the subway after paying the money.

The Su House is located in the north district of Xiacheng. It is a three-story villa. Today is the 20th birthday party of her half-sister Su Ai. There are rows of luxury cars parked outside the villa, and the villa is brightly lit and luxurious and lively.

Avoiding the lively crowd, Su Qiuzi went to the third floor of the villa. Her room was in the attic above the third floor. After entering, Su Qiuzi put down the gift and hurriedly changed into her dress.

This dress was bought for her when she was eighteen years old. She rarely wore it, but since she was eighteen years old, she has grown taller, and her clothes are a little small, so tightly tied to her body, it is not very comfortable.

After changing her clothes, she spread her hair out again, put on a little makeup, and hurried to the second floor.

The door of Su Ai's room on the second floor was closed, and people took different dresses from time to time. When the door was opened, the voice of stepmother Song Yijun came out of it.

"Little ancestor, you bought these dresses yesterday. Didn't you liked them very much at that time?"

"Today is my big day, and I have to dress more beautifully than before." Su Ai's voice was cute, with a shy voice.

The mother and daughter laughed again, and then someone took a few dresses and walked inside. Su Qiuzi didn't wait any longer and went in with the man.

Su Ai's room is very big, with a crystal chandelier hanging in the center. The room is decorated with lace lace, as dreamy as a princess' room. Now she is sitting in front of the dressing table, and the makeup artist put on her makeup. Song Yijun is standing next to her, and she is asking her which dress to wear.

From the makeup mirror, Su Ai saw Su Qiuzi coming in. The smile on her original face disappeared. After saying something, Song Yijun also looked over. Seeing Su Qiuzi, she frowned.

"What's wrong with your clothes?" She refers to Su Qiuzi's dress.

Su Qiuzi hurried over and said with a smile: "I have gained weight recently and my clothes are a little tight, so it's okay. I'm here to give Xiao Ai a gift."

As he said that, Su Qiuzi handed over the gift in his hand and said to her sister: "Xiao Ai, happy birthday, I wish you happiness forever."

The gift was right at hand, but Su Ai didn't answer it and just said thank you. Su Qiuzi didn't care. She put the gift on the table and said, "Then you guys are busy first, I'll go out first."

After Su Qiuzi finished speaking, she left. Su Ai frowned and said, "Why is she here?" She couldn't afford to see this sister, loved money as if she was life, looked down on her eyebrows, had no backbone, and was annoying.

Song Yijun snorted coldly and said, "If she doesn't come here on such a day, someone will definitely say that I am a stepmother, I am vicious. Don't worry about her. My daughter is so beautiful, can she steal the limelight?"

"She will definitely not be able to steal the limelight. I just feel bad." Su Ai's eyes flashed with disgust, "It was originally our family's business, and she had to get involved with her, an outsider."

After leaving Su Ai's room, Su Qiuzi breathed a sigh of relief. Her mission today was basically completed. She would be completely liberated after a while.

Su Ai is a very Westernized girl, which is related to her performances abroad all year round. In previous years, her birthday banquets were also Western, but this year they were held in Chinese style. In the banquet hall on the first floor of the villa, there were Chinese round tables and a table was set up. After the banquet began, Su Ai and his family of three would happily cut cakes on the table.

Regarding the reason why Western-style banquets become Chinese-style banquets, Su Qiuzi heard the guests gossiping in the banquet hall. This birthday party will have big names, and the banquet format is set according to the person's preferences.

The banquet began soon, and the guests were almost there, and it was the bustling time. Su Gongcheng sat in the study on the second floor, but the study was silent.

The assistant was discussing the company's affairs with him. After the discussion, the assistant said: "He Yu accepted the invitation this time. It seems that the He family is working seriously with us."

Su Gongcheng was thinking about something, but after hearing the assistant say it, he couldn't help but sneer.

"He returned to China two years ago and did not return to He Group, but instead established ev Architects. What was wrong with him? He chose the direction of architecture?"

After he asked, the assistant did not answer. Su Gongcheng took a deep breath and said lightly: "This person is far less gentle than his appearance. Unlike his father, he is a very ambitious man."

The assistant looked up at Su Gongcheng and said worriedly: "Then you have to give the lady..."

"I will throw out the olive branch and he will take it. Then we will turn the sword into jade." Su Gongcheng said, "But if I don't take it, I will have to make another plan."

At seven o'clock, Su Qiuzi was arranged on the main table. In addition to the three members of the Su family, there were also several confidants from Su Gongcheng's company. In addition, a seat was left next to Su Ai. Su Qiuzi thought about it and must be the so-called big shot.

Su Ai's brows frowned when Su Qiuzi and their deskmates were together. When the person next to him whispered to the fact that "Mr. He" had arrived, she instantly stretched her eyebrows and looked at the distance with a decent smile.

During the meal, the guests were distracted by the arrival of "Mr. He". Su Qiuzi looked back and saw a tall and handsome man walking over.

He walked to his seat and sat down. Someone greeted him during the meal. He responded with a smile, and every move was elegant and noble.

This man is the big name at this birthday party - He Yu, a veritable noble son.

Xiacheng is a developed coastal city with many rich people, while Huaihe Meiliu's four major families are the most profound families. Ordinary groups can win by speculation or have been prosperous for a few years, and they are incomparable to these families. The young masters of several families are not ordinary rich second generations, and are called the Fourth Young Master of Xiacheng, and He Yu is one of the Four Young Masters of Xiacheng.

The man's appearance was too excellent, and Su Qiuzi couldn't help but look at him more. He was tall, probably 1.9 meters tall. He had wide shoulders and long legs, thin and well-proportioned, and was dressed in a suit that looked like a male model in a magazine. Compared to his figure, he looked very handsome. His cold and white skin color, his facial features were profound, his eyebrows and nose bridge were high and straight, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, and his eyes were particularly deep.

As she looked at it, the man seemed to notice her gaze, looked back, and when he met her eyes, he smiled politely at her.

Su Qiuzi withdrew her gaze, stroked her heartbeat and lowered her head to eat.

There was nothing she had done during the meal. She didn't understand He Yu, either talking about business with her father or chatting about foreign scenery with Su Ai.

A birthday party was going on very quickly. After dinner, Su Gongcheng took Su Ai to make a wish and cut the cake. Returning to the table, Su Gongcheng smiled and said something to Su Ai. Su Ai blushed to her earlobe and said softly: "Dad, you are not allowed to talk nonsense."

Song Yijun looked at her father and daughter with a smile and asked what was wrong. Su Ai was half-spoken, and Su Gongcheng smiled and said, "I asked Xiao Ai if she made a wish to find a boyfriend, but she insisted that she was not."

Hearing this, everyone on the table smiled. Song Yijun looked at her daughter and said, "It's really time to find a boyfriend. But Xiao Ai has grown up and has been dancing all the time. She is very simple-minded. If she is not a man who knows the truth, I'm afraid she will be deceived."

Su Gongcheng took Song Yijun's words and turned to He Yu, half-joking and half-seriously: "He Yu, you should consider getting married now, right? What do you think about my daughter?"

There was another laughter on the table, and Su Ai pretended to be angry: "Dad!"

His eyes were gathered on the man, and he was still generous and contented. He looked at Su Ai and said with a smile: "It's really time to consider it. Ling Ai is very outstanding. It is naturally my honor to marry Uncle Su's daughter."

Su Ai looked at him nervously and earnestly.

He Yuying followed this vision and looked at her. After a faint smile, the topic changed.

"But Miss Su Ai is too young. I wonder if Uncle Su is willing to betroth my eldest daughter to me."
Chapter completed!