Su Ruanruan clenched her little fists, somewhat angrily. These people knew nothing, so why were they talking nonsense about her older brother?
She's only four years old, so there's no need for her to follow any social etiquette. When she got angry, she just stood up and left.
With her delicate, lotus-root-like hands on her hips, she stood in front of Su Yiqing and shouted with all her might, "You don't know anything! You're not allowed to talk about my big brother!"
The little dumpling's angry face turned bright red.
Su Yiqing scooped her up and held her in his arms, comforting her, "Little Ruanruan, don't be angry. People can say whatever they want, it's not worth us getting angry."
But his cold gaze swept over the two people. He had been criticized a lot in recent years and didn't care what others said about him, but it was a different story that these two people had angered his sister.
Su Ruanruan's eyes reddened without her realizing it, and her little voice trembled with tears, "Why do they say such things about big brother?"
Li Mo'er, standing to the side, also turned cold. "Third Aunt, Second Aunt, it's not convenient for us to entertain you today. Please go back first!"
Old Master Li's face darkened further. "If you can't speak properly, then go back to your own homes and don't come here to embarrass Mo'er."
Auntie San and Auntie Er then realized that they had gotten carried away with gossip and had forgotten the occasion, and their faces turned red.
But only for a moment, the woman whom Li Mo'er called Second Aunt muttered under her breath, "He did the work himself, and now he won't let people talk about it?"
Auntie San immediately regained her confidence, "Dad, don't be so harsh on us. Who knows what this ruthless person is plotting with Mo'er? If Mo'er really marries him, it's like inviting a wolf into the house. We might end up being devoured without even knowing it!"
Su Ruanruan clenched her little fists, her bright eyes cold and clear. When she came in, she had heard her third aunt and second aunt chatting, saying that her third aunt's husband's company had lost a lot of money on a project and they were looking for their siblings to help.
Then my second aunt sighed and said that my second uncle was useless. All these years, all he could do was earn a fixed salary. Their family wasn't well-off and they still had to rely on my eldest brother for help.
Her eyes flickered. Although it might not be appropriate for a four-year-old to say these words, her older brother would never argue with her, and she absolutely couldn't let him be criticized for no reason.
She tilted her head to look at her third aunt, then at Li Mo'er, whose face was flushed with anger, and asked innocently, "Sister Mo'er, does Third Aunt mean that my older brother will take your family's money?"
“This…” Li Mo’er looked embarrassed and tried to explain.
Su Ruanruan said with a lot of doubt, "But our family already has a lot of money! The other day I heard Uncle Fu Wen tell my older brother that our Su Group's revenue this quarter is 50 billion. I don't know how much 50 billion is, so I specifically asked Uncle Fu Wen. Uncle Fu Wen couldn't say for sure either, he just said that it's a lot of money."
Auntie was surprised for a moment upon hearing this, then gave a disdainful "Hi," and said, "Who would complain about having too much money? Some people are just used to making money through bloodshed anyway..."
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