At this moment, the door of the private room opened and a man walked into the room.

Su Daqiang stopped mid-sentence and stared blankly at the man walking in from outside.

Su Mingyu frowned. If he was impatient just now, he is unhappy now.

Because the person who came in was none other than her nominal second brother Su Mingcheng.

Director Gao was quite happy. His eyes lit up when he saw the uninvited guest who suddenly broke into the box: "Hey, what a coincidence, so I just mentioned this person without mentioning it."

Su Daqiang's hand holding the wine glass froze in mid-air, his face full of confusion: "Mingcheng, didn't you say you would work overtime at night?"

"Yes, I was supposed to work overtime, but this afternoon the Lian family called me and said that the money for selling the house has arrived. Don't I want you to go to the United States right away? If I don't give you the money, I don't know when we meet next time.

When did it happen, and I don’t want people to point their fingers behind my back and scold me for being dishonest because of this incident.”

Director Gao, Lao He, Lao Song and others don't know what this means. How could Su Daqiang not know?

The second son is trying to squeeze out Su Mingyu.

"This card contains the 1.8 million I promised to repay you. The password is Mom's birthday. If you are worried, you can ask Su Mingyu to accompany you to the bank to check the account after dinner." Lin Yue took out a China Construction Bank card from his pocket.

The card was placed on the dining table: "The uncle here can bear witness. I have discounted all the expenses I spent in these years, including my childhood, and returned them to Su Daqiang. From now on, the eldest and third sons will have enough. I have spent all these years on my parents."

With their own time and energy, they are qualified to talk to me about the issue of supporting the elderly. Other than that, any problems that arise during this period have nothing to do with me."

Director Gao and others looked at each other. They were not lucky enough to witness the scene at Zhao Meilan's funeral, but this farewell banquet really came at a "good" time.

The second brother is also a bull, and he actually sold the house in anger to pay off the debt.

They were curious about how much pressure Su Daqiang and Su Mingyu put on him, forcing their son to sell his house even if he had to fight for it. Is there such a father in the world?

Lao He and Lao Song remembered that Su Mingcheng called them a few days ago and said that he was worried about Su Daqiang's loneliness and asked them to go over and talk to him. They couldn't help but look at each other. Isn't such a son considerate and filial enough? Why did this happen?

What’s this step?

Director Gao looked at Su Daqiang with a smile, and there was unconcealable gloating in his eyes.

Lao He said: "Mingcheng, this... is not necessary."

"Why it's not necessary." Lin Yue said: "Brothers will settle the score, right, old man?"

Su Daqiang's expression was ugly, but what could he do? He said no, if the second son got into trouble and took back the bank card, the loss would be huge, 1.8 million. He had thought about this for more than half a year.

It’s been over a month. What if I accepted it happily? That would be embarrassing.

"Dad, since Su Mingcheng gave it to you, just take it."

From Su Mingyu's point of view, she certainly hopes that Su Mingcheng will become a pauper. Only by watching him live a hard life can she ease the hatred in her heart. As for whether Su Daqiang will be embarrassed in front of his old friends, he is going to live in the United States soon.

I don’t know how long it will take for her to come back. Do I need to care about what these people think? And now that her father is gone, she is relieved. Naturally, she will not care about the opinions of the elderly people present and her neighbors in Delhi.

She stretched out her hand to turn the turntable on the dining table so that Su Daqiang could get the bank card.

At this time, Lin Yue pressed the turntable to stop her.

"What? Do you regret it?" Su Mingyu looked at him with a half-smile, her mouth slightly raised, and her face full of amusement.

Lin Yue ignored her, took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the bank card on the table, then let go and took the initiative to transfer the bank card to Su Daqiang.

"I think it's better to send a photo to the boss to avoid unclear things if something happens in the future, and I suggest leaving the bank card to the boss for safekeeping."

Lao He, Lao Song and others all nodded. The bank cards contained RMB and could not be spent in the United States. It would be a good choice to leave it for the boss, or the second boss was careful.

Su Mingyu didn't care about this. She didn't like the money. It didn't matter to her whether it was kept by the boss or by the old man himself. Her current thought was to take Su Daqiang to the United States and hand it over to Su Mingzhe safely.

Her mission was completed and she was free.

"I'll take you to the bank after dinner later."

She stuffed her bank card into the coy Su Daqiang's trouser pocket.

She didn't say why she went to the bank, but everyone knew it and became more and more convinced that the relationship between the second and third children of the Su family had turned into enemies as rumored. In the past, when Zhao Meilan was alive, the second child lived a good life. Once Zhao Meilan died, Su Mingyu, who was full of hatred,

The retaliation began.

Most mothers prefer their sons, and fathers generally love their daughters. This is basic common sense. What Lao He and others can say is that they can only lament that Su Mingcheng is pitiful, encountering a selfish father and an ignorant sister.

This time no one envied Su Daqiang. Although their expressions were as usual, most of their inner thoughts were contempt.

Ding ding dong~

Following a crisp ringtone, everyone looked at the cell phone in Lin Yue's hand.

"It's the boss... you're still up so late?"

Lin Yue feigned surprise and glanced at Su Daqiang, then pressed the connect button and put it to his ear.

"..."

"What happened to the card? Didn't I write it clearly? I sold the house and this is the money I promised to pay back the old man."

"..."

"What? Are you kidding? The old man is right next to you. You can tell him yourself."

Lin Yue put his phone on the dining table and pressed the hands-free button.

Su Mingzhe didn't know the situation at the scene and thought that the second child was sending the bank card to Su Mingyu's home.

"Dad, you can't come to the United States just yet."

The visa has been applied for, the passport has been obtained, and he has bought clothes to look good to the Chinese people in the United States. A farewell party is being held. The key is that he has been mentally prepared to go there for retirement. Now his eldest son has said that he will not be allowed to go.

Can Su Daqiang feel better?

"Mingzhe, why can't I go? You can't do this to your dad, and you don't even want your dad anymore?"

Haikou boasted that all his old buddies were invited, but now Su Mingzhe told him that he couldn't go. This was embarrassing... He was so embarrassed. The old man's face turned green, his lips were trembling when he spoke, and he accidentally knocked him down.

Fortunately, Director Gao had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he kindly helped him up and used the napkin in front of him to soak up the wine next to him.

"Dad, it's not that I won't take you to the United States, it's just that I can't for the time being. Can you wait for a while and come back after a while?"

"Brother, what happened? Why can't dad go?"

Su Mingyu was also anxious. She had been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally hoped to get the visa. She thought that if she persisted for two days, she would throw this hot potato to the boss, but she regretted it at this juncture. How could she bear it?

"Mingyu? Are you there too? That's just right..." Su Mingzhe did not answer her question directly: "I have to trouble you to take care of dad for a while."

"Brother, I have already told Master that I will leave for the United States the day after tomorrow. You suddenly don't let Dad go. I... what do you want me to do?"

She was really fed up with taking care of Su Daqiang. It had only been a few days, and the nannies had already changed three times. This was just the result of Shi Tiandong delivering meals for several days, and... the old man didn't take a shower, and he smelled so bad.

He could be smelled from ten meters away. No one else could stay where he was. As a daughter, she couldn't help him take a bath, so he was forced into the bathroom. He went inside and rinsed his feet and came out. With just that little amount of water, his whole body was exhausted.

If it can't get wet, what's the use?

"Don't you have a nanny there? If Dad is not satisfied, just change it. Money is not a problem."

"This is not a question of money, this is..."

When she said this, she glanced at Lin Yue, with deep hatred in her eyes.

"Su Mingyu, why do you look at me like this? Did I ask you to take care of the old man? This is your responsibility. To say the least, even if I wanted to take care of him, I wouldn't be able to. I'm renting a house by myself now.

, you can’t even take care of yourself, do you, a rich daughter, want to leave your old father to me to suffer? Oh, I forgot to tell you that Julie is divorcing me because of the house sale, and she is already living in her parents’ home.

It’s been more than half a month.”

Director Gao wanted to laugh, really wanted to laugh.

Su Daqiang said that his son wanted to take him to the United States to enjoy life, and that his son worked hard to be outstanding in order to be able to honor the elderly. As a result, the visa was applied for here and the air tickets were bought, but he regretted it over there. Temporarily? How long is it for the time being? For the first time

"Temporary" can also be "temporary" the second time.

And this Su Mingyu, who just praised her for being so filial, hired a nanny, hired a chef to deliver meals, and was worried that he was not used to flying, so she wanted to send him to the United States in person. Facts have proved that she was all bragging.

Although Su Mingyu himself didn't say anything harsh, anyone with a discerning eye could see that his so-called "good daughter" suddenly became upset when she heard that her boss wouldn't let him go and she had to take care of the old man by herself.

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Chapter completed!