Chapter 352

Su Mingyu stared back without showing any weakness, and the two confronted each other.

Zhuang Ziqiang waved his hand and said: "When I went abroad to study, my family sold a house, and paying the difference is my compensation to Dad."

"Su Mingcheng got married and bought a house, and his mother even sold one!" Su Mingyu said resolutely.

Zhuang Ziqiang wanted to give Su Mingyu a thumbs up, this sister is really good at backstabbing Su Mingcheng.

In fact, what Su Mingyu said was not unreasonable. The two brothers of the Su family, one for studying and the other for getting married, both borrowed the family house.

But the problem is that Zhuang Ziqiang wants to pay the price difference because he has the ability now.

And Su Mingcheng, if you ask him to pay for the house now, you are forcing him to die.

Zhuang Ziqiang always keeps in mind his purpose of "maintaining the unity of the Su family".

This stick must not hit Su Mingcheng, otherwise he would have to be killed directly.

However, Su Mingyu's investigation has a certain effect. Su Mingcheng can not let Su Mingcheng pay for the house, but he must spit out the money that the old man spent.

"Mingyu, don't worry about this kind of thing, getting married and buying a house is a lifelong event after all."

Zhuang Ziqiang, the elder brother, still holds a lot of status in Su Mingyu's heart. Seeing that his elder brother has made up his mind, she stopped pestering him.

Zhuang Ziqiang asked his father Su Daqiang again, "Dad, do you have any objection to my arrangement?"

"No opinion! No opinion!" Su Daqiang responded hastily.

Su Mingcheng looked at his father with some displeasure, of course he had no objection.

Now the housing price in Suzhou is 50 to [-] square meters, and the old house in the family can be sold for [-] million at most, and the extra money is taken by the eldest brother.

His father suddenly moved into a new house, and Su Mingcheng felt a little pantothenic.

"Okay, that's it. Let's put the old house up for sale later, and then replace it with a new one for Dad." Zhuang Ziqiang took the board.

"But..." Zhuang Ziqiang said.

All eyes were on him, and Zhuang Ziqiang said in a calm manner: "This house is paid for my father's pension. I paid for it, and the joint property rights need to be confirmed according to the proportion of the contribution."

Zhuang Ziqiang's words were unexpected by everyone present.

Since returning to China last time, Zhuang Ziqiang, the eldest brother, has given everyone the impression that he is dedicated to his family, honest and honest, and no one expected him to make such a sudden request.

As soon as Su Mingyu turned her head, she immediately understood the big brother's intention.

She knew her father Su Daqiang very well. He used to be held by his mother, and he was like a doormat, not daring to breathe. Now that his mother is gone and his father is no longer restrained, it is estimated that the days of lawlessness are not far away.

In the future, when the old tree blooms and finds a stepmother for the three brothers and sisters, then the house will not be clear.

It is understandable that the eldest brother has paid for a share of the property rights, and he is able to press some possible future signs to death in the bud. It can be said that he is very thoughtful.

People say that his son is like his father, and among the children of the Su family, the second son, Su Mingcheng, is the one who most resembles Su Daqiang.

After Zhuang Ziqiang spoke, the two immediately thought of being together.

Boss has no good intentions!

What Su Mingcheng thought was that if the eldest brother wanted to occupy the property rights of the house, if his father waited for a hundred years, the eldest brother would definitely have the upper hand in inheriting the inheritance, and maybe not even a hair would be left to him.

What Su Daqiang thought was, you are my son, it is only natural for me to buy a house, but you still want to write your own name, want to rebel?
Of course, Su Daqiang definitely didn't have the courage to say this in person.

He looked at his eldest son and said stammeringly: "Mingcheng, this old house was originally owned by me..."

I don't need to explain that meaning, the house was originally owned by me alone, so why write your name.

If you don’t write my name, if you find another “Xiao Cai” or “Xiao Fan” in the future, I will work for them for nothing?
Zhuang Ziqiang smiled and asked, "Dad, can't you trust me?"

"How could that be. I mean..."

"Or, you can write Mingyu's name," Zhuang Ziqiang said.

"no!"

Before the two parties, Su Daqiang and Su Mingyu could speak, Su Mingcheng jumped up.

"Why write her name? She didn't contribute money or effort."

Uncommonly, Su Mingyu did not argue with the second brother, but said to Zhuang Ziqiang: "Brother, it is really inappropriate to write my name."

"It doesn't matter if it's suitable or not, as long as Dad can feel at ease."

After Zhuang Ziqiang finished speaking, he looked at his father Su Daqiang, but he did not express any objection.

This fully demonstrated the status of Su Mingyu's daughter in Su Daqiang's heart.

Su Daqiang knew very well in his heart that although his eldest son seemed to be doing well abroad these years, he only mailed $[-] to his home every year, which proved that his life abroad was not as good as he looked.

As for his daughter, Su Mingyu, who is now the head of a branch of a large group, she spent tens of thousands of dollars just to buy him clothes that day.

A daughter with such a good condition probably doesn't think much of the property rights of her little house.

There was a smile on the corner of Zhuang Ziqiang's mouth, he knew Su Daqiang's mind thoroughly, seeing that Su Daqiang was silent at this moment, how could he not understand.

In fact, not only Su Daqiang trusted Su Mingyu, Zhuang Ziqiang also trusted Su Mingyu.

Throughout the whole play, Su Mingyu has her personality flaws, but she treats her family very well.

Even though she has been emotionally alienated for many years, she still does her best to take care of her father and elder brother's family.

"Okay, I'll pay and write Mingyu's name." Zhuang Ziqiang made a final decision.

Su Mingcheng wanted to speak out to refute, but he didn't pay for this matter, so he didn't even have the confidence to speak up.

After talking about the house, Zhuang Ziqiang asked his father Su Daqiang to take out all the account books he had kept over the years.

"What ledger?" Su Mingcheng was a little surprised.

"Don't you know? Dad has the habit of keeping an account book. He has recorded all the big and small expenses in the family over the years."

Su Mingyu said sarcastic remarks, she knew that her eldest brother must have settled accounts with Su Mingcheng.

Taking the ledger back from the old house and spreading it on the table, Zhuang Ziqiang said: "Everyone, let's take a look."

The content of the ledger is not complicated, it's just that it's a long time and complicated.

Brother and sister Zhuang Ziqiang and Su Mingyu only occupied two volumes, and Su Mingyu didn't even finish the first twenty pages of the one.

On the other hand, Su Mingcheng's account books are indeed a thick stack, at least six or seven.

Seeing these ledgers, Julie's face darkened.

Su Mingyu sneered and said, "Su Mingcheng, you really are a real old man! Most of your parents' savings have been spent on you."

"What am I so old about? Can you control me!" Su Mingcheng replied a few words, and then turned his head to his father Su Daqiang.

"Dad, did you remember wrongly? Didn't I pay back all the money you and Mom gave before?"

Su Daqiang huddled in a corner of the sofa at this time, afraid of being involved in Su Mingcheng's anger.

"I really remember correctly. The account book I kept won the first prize in our school's work-and-family-study program!"

His father's determination made Su Mingcheng angry and helpless.

He looked at Su Daqiang with anger in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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