Su Xiangwan, a female billionaire worth hundreds of millions, transmigrates into a period novel, becoming the capitalist young lady of Shanghai's richest man.
In the original book, she de...
Chapter 216 Beibei
With this in mind, Gu Jianjun did not hesitate and turned to walk in the direction of the Su residence.
As he walked, he pondered in his mind what he should say to persuade Gu Jianguo to let him stay.
You should know that Gu Jianguo had said some harsh words to his younger brother last time.
He said that if he dared to show his face at the entrance of the Su residence again, he would beat him every time he saw him.
Although Gu Jianguo's attacks were not fatal, they were all precise and effective, hitting the target areas where they were most painful.
only……
Looking at his drooping left hand, Gu Jianjun hardened his heart.
Anyway, he can't scrape together 10,000 yuan right now.
Rather than being caught by the casino staff and having his leg broken tomorrow, I'd rather be beaten up by Gu Jianguo.
At worst, I'll kneel down and beg him. As long as he lets me stay, I'll take the beating!
Anyway, as long as I can stay at the Su residence...
Not only can the gambling debts be resolved.
Our future food, drink, and daily necessities will also be taken care of.
Don't forget, Gu Yanxiao's wife is the daughter of a capitalist; she's incredibly wealthy, to say the least.
Their family's food, clothing, and daily necessities are all top-notch.
Now, as his uncle, he has no home and no children to rely on.
As his nephew and niece-in-law, they couldn't just stand by and watch him do nothing!
Gu Jianjun had very positive thoughts throughout the journey.
But to his surprise, he was stopped as soon as he got close to the Su residence.
The people who stopped him were none other than the casino staff.
The man sneered and said, "What? You want to bring your nephew, who's in the army, to deal with us?"
"No, I...I just went to borrow money..."
Gu Jianjun spoke tremblingly, his face full of a fawning smile.
"As far as I know, your elder brother's family has severed ties with you. Although they probably won't lend you money, to avoid causing trouble for our casino, I still can't let you meet with them. After all, the common people can't fight against the officials!"
The man's words crushed Gu Jianjun's last glimmer of hope.
He knew very well that his idea of asking Gu Yanxiao and the others for help was completely out of the question.
With these people guarding the place, he couldn't even dream of getting close to the Su residence...
The next day.
After leaving Su Xiangwan's study, Uncle Wang found Su Xiangbei in the courtyard and reported, "Second Young Master, Gu Jianjun has already left the capital."
"He pawned some of his belongings and bought a train ticket to the Northwest, but he couldn't even get his broken left hand set."
Upon hearing Uncle Wang's report, Su Xiangbei nodded slightly: "You did a good job. Now my sister and the others can rest assured. However, we still need to keep an eye on this person. If he is still not giving up and wants to return to the capital to harm my sister and Niannian, then we don't need to hold back anymore..."
You can't guard against thieves for a thousand days if you're a thief for a thousand days.
This time, breaking Gu Jianjun's arm was to teach him a lesson, and at the same time, it was also to give him his only chance.
If he doesn't give up his evil intentions, next time, Gu Jianjun's life won't be spared.
In this chaotic world, killing someone without them noticing is an incredibly simple thing.
"What the second young master says is true."
Uncle Wang knew very well that if Su Xiangwan hadn't spoken up, Gu Jianjun would have simply been driven out of the capital.
I'm afraid Gu Jianjun's body has already sunk into the river to feed the fish.
"Uncle Wang has worked hard these past few days. Now that this matter is settled, let's all happily prepare for the New Year!"
When Uncle Wang heard the usually aloof second young master say this, he smiled with relief: "Yes! After the New Year, we'll have to prepare for the young master's first birthday banquet every year."
Upon hearing him mention Niannian, Su Xiangbei's eyes softened immediately. Just as he was about to say something, Gu Yanfei poked her head out from the hall: "Second brother, it's Auntie on the phone."
Upon hearing that it was his mother calling, Su Xiangbei didn't dare to delay and quickly got up and went into the hall.
Seeing that Gu Yanfei was gesturing for her to leave, she waved her hand, telling her to stay in the living room and eat the fruit on the coffee table.
He then picked up the microphone from the table and began to speak: "Mom..."
Then Su's mother's voice came from the other end: "Beibei..."
At this moment, Gu Yanfei was sitting not far away peeling an orange, even though she knew she couldn't hear her mother addressing her.
Su Xiangbei blushed again: "Mom, don't call me that..."
He's already in his mid-twenties, why does his mother still call him "Beibei" like a little kid? It's such a childish nickname.
Su's mother was interrupted by Su Xiangbei, and a hint of grievance flashed across her face as she looked at Su's father.
"Honey, your son is being mean to me."
Upon seeing this, Su's father's face darkened. He took the microphone from her hand and said threateningly, "Su Xiangbei, do you think I can't handle you now that you're back in the country? How dare you talk back to your mother? Do you think you've grown too big for your britches?"
Faced with his father, who was fiercely protective of his wife, Su Xiangbei sighed helplessly and said, "Dad, didn't I talk back? I just wanted Mom to stop calling me that. I'm not a child anymore."
Father Su snorted coldly: "Even if you're eighty years old, in your mother's eyes you're still a child. She can call you whatever she wants, and you can't complain. If you dare to upset your mother again, I won't let you off the hook!"
After threatening his son, the coldness on Su's face instantly faded, replaced by tenderness and doting. He looked at his wife and said, "Wife, I've already scolded him. He won't dare to do it again."
"Honey, I'm so glad I have you."
Su's mother smiled happily at Su's father before taking back the microphone and saying, "Beibei, you must be good. Don't make Mom sad again next time."
Looking at the two heartless parents who were showering each other with affection, Su Xiangnan sighed helplessly and felt deep sympathy for his younger brother.
Just as she was secretly shedding a tear of sympathy for her younger brother, she heard her mother looking at her with a loving expression, her voice gentle and her eyes full of affection: "Nan Nan, didn't you just say you had something to tell Bei Bei?"
Su Xiangnan: "..."
At the same time, Su's father's stern gaze swept over them.
Su Xiangnan immediately put on an impeccable smile and looked at his mother with an obedient expression: "Mom understands me best. So, Mom, have you finished talking with Beibei?"
On the other end of the phone, Su Xiangbei gritted his teeth when he heard Su Xiangnan call him "Beibei," but since the receiver was still in his mother's hands, he could only remain silent helplessly.
"Okay, we've finished talking. You two brothers can continue chatting! Your dad and I are going to bed now. Sigh, we're getting old, and our energy isn't what it used to be!"
Su's mother handed the microphone to her eldest son, stretched, and went upstairs.