Su Miao pretended to be surprised, covered her lips and said in surprise: "Sister, are you reluctant to use the pocket money Grandpa gave you?"

She felt a little contemptuous. How long has her sister been back to the Su family for so long, she is still so petty. She can't get on the table, and even the money given by Mr. Su has to save. She really doesn't have the temperament of a daughter-in-law at all. People who don't know think they came out of a common slum.

However, when she thought that when her sister was not in the Su family, she was living in a poor family.

From the bottom of his heart, Su Miao felt a sense of superiority.

Su's mother obviously felt the same way. The contempt and disgust in her eyes became clearer and she spoke: "Since your grandfather has given you the money, don't save it anymore, so that you can save it. Others think that our Su family treats you badly."

Mr. Su snorted coldly and turned to the girl: "Corpse, didn't grandpa say that? I'll ask you to spend whatever you want. If it's not enough, then ask grandpa if you want it. Do you know?"

He said again: "Grandpa will send another sum of money to your card this month, so you don't have to save it for your grandpa."

Su Ci raised her little face slightly and said obediently: "No need, grandpa, porcelain is enough."

"Even if it's enough, grandpa will give you living expenses. Grandpa will make up for what your sister had before." Mr. Su said.

Su Mu felt a little uncomfortable and frowned and said, "Dad, the last few hundred thousand is enough for her to spend for a while, so you don't have to give her money." She paused and continued, "Miaomiao has performed so well recently, Dad, look... isn't it..."

Su Mu hints clearly,

Mr. Su said with a cold face: "You have given her enough. I give her porcelain because no one in this family cares about her. Shouldn't I give her?"

Su's mother was unhappy. This old man was really partial and could not see who was his best granddaughter.

"Everyone said that she is enough. Since that's the case, it's better to give the money to Miaomiao..."

Mr. Su was furious: "What are you saying?"

Seeing that Mr. Su was about to get angry, Mr. Su said, "Dad, don't be angry." He looked at the girl who lowered her head to eat and asked, "Porcelain, how much money does your card have? If it's not enough, I don't need to make up for it. I'll make up for it for you."

He spoke out now and wanted to please Mr. Su. Although he had no feelings for this biological daughter, it was not a big deal to pretend to care.

Zhui Zhuanzi Jing put down the tableware in her hand, raised her long eyelashes, looked over, and said softly: "There are still many more."

Su's mother said impatiently: "You can't count?"

It's just hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars, so it's not clear.

Su Miao looked at the scene in front of her and was a little gloating. She lowered her head and curled her lips proudly. It would be better for her sister to have been so stupid that she could never be on the table.

Su Ci didn't say anything and calculated with her fingers.

Then he spoke: "Two forty-eight million."

She raised her little face slightly and said softly: "There are only so many now."

There was a moment of silence on the dining table.

Even Mr. Su couldn't speak.

Su's mother frowned fiercely and said in surprise: "Dad, have you given her so much money?"
Chapter completed!