“What do you think?”Patrick问道。 苏明威下巴肌肉紧绷,额头的青筋因愤怒而暴突,仍固执的强压着一触即发的情绪。 “Is it my uncle?”敢于做出如此大胆猖狂的事情而不被揭发的人在苏氏集团的权势地位肯定举足轻重。苏明威似问非问。苏晋华是他的叔叔,现任苏氏集团董事长。 “Who else?”Patrick给自己点了只烟,躺回自己的真皮办公椅上,轻晃了半圈,“He is half-brother of your father.And......”Patrick本想说he is a bastard,但是顿了顿,换了种说法,“we never seen his mother. Your grandfather never married her in his whole life.”
出门,上车。 Joanna坐在副驾驶座位上,苏明威和萧淑言坐在后排的座位。车才驶上机场高速,Joanna的手机响起来了。 “yeah, we just got off the plane...yeah...everything is ok...but i prefer to stay in hotel...”她皱着眉,听着电话那头的絮絮叨叨。 “Okkkk...Bye.”许久,Joanna挂了电话,表情似乎有点不开心。 “Any problem?”苏明威拍拍她的肩膀问道。 “Nope...”Joanna犹豫了一下没有说。苏明威也就没再追问。 过了十来分钟,Joanna又自己转过头来,讨好的对苏明威说道:“Hey, Wayne,can i stay in hotel instead of your home” “NO.”苏明威佯装认真的思考了一下,坚决的说。 “Pleaseeee...”Joanna开始撒娇。 “No.Don't even think about it.”苏明威不妥协。 “Pleaseeee...”Joanna继续撒娇,拉着他的手摇摆。