"Mom, don't forget that Su Lianyi is your blood-related daughter. If she is mean, what will become of us?"
"Very cheap and confused, huh?"
Su Jianye was silent.
Lin Qingrou exploded.
Ignoring the injury on her leg, she suddenly stood up and threw all the teacups and coasters at Su Qingyang.
He angrily shouted, "Su Qingyang, is this how you talk to your mother? Have you lost all sense of propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame?"
Su Qingyang didn't hide or say anything, just let the thing hit his feet with a gloomy expression.
"Mom, you haven't been involved in the company's operations for many years and don't know much about business matters. How can you believe that the Gu family will help you in such a difficult situation?"
After Su Qingyang finished speaking, he felt a tingling sensation on the back of his hand.
A stream of bright red blood dripped from the fingertips.
Su Jianye's face darkened: "Why are you angry with Qingyang?"
Lin Qingrou felt sorry for him after all and didn't really want to hurt him. She didn't even try to hide from her son when she saw him, and instead mocked her for not participating in the management. She thought that the father and son were forming a united front against her, and her anger grew like dry wood meeting a raging fire.
Do this father and son dislike her for not being able to create value for the Su Group?
It wasn't entirely because of Su Qingyue. She was equally disappointed with her adopted daughter and even felt a little annoyed.
Lin Qingrou was furious: "Su Jianye, do you regret it now?"
"I am the eldest daughter of the Lin family. I came to your Su family to suffer such injustice. If I had known this would happen, I would never have married you. Every child I give birth to will be a karmic obstacle to my future!"
Lin Qingrou felt angry and aggrieved when she thought about this: "I went back to my parents' home and tried every possible way to speak up for you. My sister-in-law didn't forget to mock me even when she was sick. When something happened, you two wanted to push the blame onto me. You're dreaming!"
Su Jianye slammed the table and stood up.
"It's up to you. If you can't live together, just divorce me!"
"We were originally discussing reconciliation with our daughter. Since you insist on discussing this, then I'll do as you wish."
"Lin Qingrou, remember, I don't owe you anything.
"Although this is a business marriage, you will be the mistress of the family when you marry into the family. In our circle, many people keep mistresses. I have no lovers and no illegitimate children. I have never lacked your money or status. The Su family has never treated you harshly in all these years. If you want a divorce, it's fine. The dowry you brought will be returned intact, and the Su family will compensate you with 300 million yuan."
For some reason, Su Jianye gradually calmed down.
"Don't worry, even if they divorce, Su Qingyang is still the heir of the Su family, and he will not lose what he deserves."
After saying that, he stood up and strode away.
Su Qingyang hurriedly caught up and shouted anxiously: "Dad!"
Lin Qingrou was stunned.
Su Jianye has even thought about the divorce compensation?
Her head was spinning. How could this happen?
Lin Qingrou was filled with sorrow. Why did it come to this?
I have to admit that what Su Jianye said was true.
When she was very young, the Lin family was a famous enterprise in Jiangnan. She was pampered by her family since she was a child. Her marriage with Su Jianye was not entirely a business marriage. Su Jianye was different from those playboys. He was capable but not philandering. The two of them also had a loving time.
She spent the first half of her life in a honeypot, with a considerate husband, a smart son, a beautiful and sensible daughter, a life that everyone envied. Even the rich ladies envied her in secret.
When did it start?
From the moment he discovered that Su Qingyue was not his biological daughter?
Or even earlier?
Lin Qingrou couldn't figure it out, and felt trapped and confused.
"Where are the people?"
When Su Lianyi arrived at the Su family, she found that everyone in the Su family had gone out for some urgent matter. This was the explanation given by the housekeeper.
She looked at the butler's embarrassed expression and didn't point it out to him.
"Please tell them that I want to move my household registration and plan to process it as soon as possible. I hope you will cooperate."
"Miss, you?"
"Where do you plan to move your household registration? The Gu family?" The housekeeper's face changed. In just a few seconds, he had thought of many possibilities.
Moving the household registration to the Gu family means that the eldest lady's marriage is no longer a matter of mutual consent with the young master of the Gu family, but is also approved by all the members of the Gu family.
"Now you know to call me Miss?" Su Lianyi said lightly.
"Butler, don't waste any more time talking nonsense. I know the Su family is in some trouble. If they cooperate, I can help solve it."
As for moving out of her household registration, she would have to set up her own household registration. If she were to marry Gu Zhan in the future, according to the rules of modern society, she might make changes, but not now. This had nothing to do with the Su family.
To be honest, she had no special hatred towards the Su family's servants.
It’s just that in the original text, the original owner was a little upset.
The Su family calls Su Qingyue the eldest lady, and she is Miss Lianyi, so the closeness of the relationship is obvious at a glance.
Never mind, none of this matters.
Having said everything she needed to say, she was about to turn around and leave when she suddenly felt someone was peeking at her.
The other person's gaze was too intense to ignore.
She had more important things to do and didn't want to get too entangled with Lin Qingrou.
What Lin Qingrou missed was not her, but the original owner. It can only be said that some things, once missed, are really missed, and the fate is over.
Su Lianyi pretended not to notice and rode away on the little yellow donkey.
…
"In June in the south of the Yangtze River, the waters are warm in the summer sun."
The middle-aged tour guide spoke to the tourists, saying, "The municipal government spent 500 million yuan and three years to build this 5A scenic spot. Don't think it's too expensive and too expensive. This is actually a natural landscape. The country invited hundreds of ancient architectural archaeologists to build it according to the structure of Taiping Mansion recorded in ancient books..."
A girl was dozing off listlessly against the sightseeing bus.
She was originally a little sleepy and not very interested in the natural scenery. However, as soon as she entered the scenic area, she instantly felt a spiritual energy, her mind became clear, and all the tiredness was swept away.
"That open space was deliberately cleared. It is said that there is a formation eye arranged by a master on it, which is specially used to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth." The tour guide said with a smile.
The girl was a little surprised.
Look in the direction pointed by the tour guide.
Is that an open space? Did the guide see it wrong?
It is clearly a large mansion with exquisite carvings and magnificent appearance.
The plaque on the house had a few large characters written in a flamboyant style: Taiping Mansion.
However, the other tourists were clearly uninterested and the girl suspected that she was the only one who noticed the building.
She blinked and looked again, only to find that the building had disappeared.
An empty lot with nothing but grass.
girl:……
"Why did they choose to establish Bureau D in the scenic area? I have a feeling things will not be peaceful in the future," said Cheng Wenwen.
Cheng Anan rolled her eyes at him and said, "We didn't choose to build Bureau D in the scenic area, but we chose to build the scenic area here because of the Taiping Mansion, okay?"
Su Lianyi was very interested in this.
The environment she was in at that moment was exactly where Cheng Wenwen and his sister worked that day.
The national special department is directly under the D Bureau. I don’t know for some reason, but they gave it an elegant name, Taiping Mansion.
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