"Since this is a token of your affection, I will accept it."
Su Yaoyao lowered her head, sneering inwardly. This money was deposited into her account by the old lady of the Yu family after she married into the Yu family.
At the time, she didn't understand why she was being given this money, but after seeing Yu Chiyan's face, Su Yaoyao finally understood.
Perhaps it was compensation for the fright she suffered!
Su Hai, on the other hand, accepted the money without any psychological burden.
When Su Qingqing saw that she could casually take out fifty million, it was clear that she was valued by the Yu family, and her face twisted with jealousy.
"Hehe, sister, you've really married the right person. You'll need to help the Su family with their business matters in the future."
Su Yaoyao looked at her and forced a smile. Seeing Su Hai's thoughtful expression, she felt a pang of sadness.
She's only just married into the Yu family, and they already want her to interfere in the business affairs of the Yu and Su families. What will the Yu family think of her?
"Dad, Aunt Chen, I can't interfere too much in the affairs of the Yu family and the Su family. After all, Yu Chiyan hasn't taken over the Yu family's business yet. But we agreed that if I married into the Yu family, you would give me my mother's ashes."
Su Yaoyao didn't want to waste any more time arguing with this family, so she directly stated her purpose.
If Su Hai and Chen Huimei give her her mother's ashes today, she will no longer be coerced by the Su family. If Yu Chiyan wants a divorce then, she won't have to worry about the Su family anymore.
“Yaoyao, your sister is right. In the future, you should help the Yu family with the Su family’s affairs. You’re living in the Yu family now, and there’s nowhere to put your mother’s ashes. How about this? I have a project I’d like to discuss with the Yu family. If we reach an agreement, the profits will be considerable. Once we’ve made some money, we can choose a burial plot for your mother, and our family can give her a proper burial.”
Su Hai smiled. Although Yu Chiyan didn't manage things, the old lady of the Yu family, who held great power, doted on that grandson. As long as he spoke to the old lady, any cooperation he wanted would be within his grasp.
Su Hai's voice was still so kind, yet it chilled her to the bone; his wrinkled face was utterly repulsive.
When Su Yaoyao left the Su family, the bright sunshine outside was still scorching, but it did not warm her heart at all.
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