
Su Jianguo took his last breath on his sickbed, still hearing the quarrel of his five children fighting over 300,000 yuan for surgery fees.
When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the day his eldest son pressured him for money to buy a truck! In his previous life, he gave his entire life savings to his eldest son, only to raise an ungrateful wretch.
When he was critically ill and needed money, his eldest son refused to help, and his other children were all calculating their own gains.
This time, Su Jianguo clutched his bankbook and sneered.
Want to buy a truck? Fine, but first, spit out the 3,000 yuan your wives secretly gave to your mother's family!
Working as an electrician, he bought a quadrangle courtyard slated for demolition ahead of time.
He decided to leave his children behind and enjoy life with his wife.
When his children discovered the old house was going to be demolished.
The once heartless eldest son knelt in the snow, begging for forgiveness.
His second son, who was an official, brought his entire family to visit, showing solicitous care.
Su Jianguo lay in his rocking chair, leisurely sipping tea, looking at the ungrateful children from before, and slowly said.
“Want my billions in assets? Go to Yonghe Temple and kowtow 100,000 times first!”