Su Mingyu also snorted: "That's dad's house. It's not up to you to decide whether to sell it or not."
"You're defrauding me? Do you think that such a simple legal knowledge is something that I, an uneducated person since childhood, don't understand? The old house in Tongli is the joint property of Zhao Meilan and Su Daqiang. Now that my mother is dead, half of the house belongs to In the absence of a will, the inheritance is inherited by the spouse and children. You have severed the mother-daughter relationship with her, so you are the least qualified to point fingers and babble. In other words, I should inherit the old house One-sixth of the house, that's what my mother left for me. If you want to sell the house, carve out the piece that belongs to me, and Su Daqiang can sell the remaining five-sixths."
When Su Mingzhe heard this, his face became quite ugly.
Set aside one-sixth of the area? Only the bottom floor of the old house is left, and only five-sixths of the area is for sale. Who would buy it? So according to what the second brother said, this house cannot be sold at all.
Su Mingyu naturally refused to give up just like that, and still looked at him with the signature disdain in the TV series.
"My father's name is written on the real estate certificate. If my father says to sell it, no one can stop it."
"That's true." Lin Yue poured half a cup of tea into the cup, took a sip and then said slowly: "But as long as you dare to sell it, I dare to sue Su Daqiang in court."
"Mingcheng, what did you say? You want to sue dad?" Su Mingzhe's eyes widened, as if it was hard to believe that he could say such a thing: "Your parents gave birth to you and raised you, and you actually want to sue dad?"
"A house is a house, and support is support. It's all about one thing. I won't let him sell the house, but I didn't say I won't support him. As for whether he wants to be supported by me, that's his business, not mine."
"you……"
Su Mingzhe was speechless and didn't know what to say.
"I have nothing now. Do you think those who are barefoot are afraid of those who wear shoes?" Lin Yue was too lazy to talk nonsense to the two of them. He drank up all the tea in the cup, stood up and said, "Mr. Ming, aren't you very afraid of going to the workplace?" Does the person know his own situation? If he is not embarrassed and you are not embarrassed, you can give it a try and see if I will actually prosecute him."
He just left.
Su Mingzhe looked at the slightly shaking door of the private room, and then at the dishes on the table without a single chopstick being moved. He didn't know how to deal with this situation.
"Brother, you have seen this. Do you think Su Mingcheng is a scumbag?"
Su Mingyu's demeanor fully explained why some people are born with a sarcastic face. Even if the goal is not achieved and they are completely defeated, the arrogant look does not change at all. Perhaps she will only understand what it means when facing Meng Zhiyuan. humble.
"It's useless to say this now. I'm thinking about what to tell Dad when I go back."
Having said that, it was impossible to sell the old house. If he didn't sell the old house, and the money in his hand was not enough to buy three bedrooms and one living room, he felt that it would be too difficult for him.
Su Mingyu thought for a while and said, "Brother, don't worry about this. I'll go back and tell dad."
"You go back and tell dad?"
Su Mingzhe glanced at her a few times, and thinking about what Wu Fei had said to him before, he could only sigh and choose to accept it.
…
after an hour.
All Seasons Hotel Housekeeping Department, Su Daqiang's room.
Su Mingyu sat on the sofa by the window and looked directly at Su Daqiang, who was lying on the big bed opposite.
"The situation is like this. The eldest brother can only buy a two-bedroom apartment with his money, not a three-bedroom apartment. Today I called Su Mingcheng to discuss it. He neither agreed to pay for you to buy a house nor sell the old house. He also said that you If you dare to sell the property without his consent, he will go to court to sue you."
Su Daqiang said: "Did he really say that?"
"Can I still lie to you?"
"Mingcheng...why has he changed like this?"
"Why has he changed like this? He has been a scumbag since he was a child. Now that he has grown old, his true nature has been revealed. Isn't it normal?"
Su Daqiang sighed and tilted his head inside.
Su Mingcheng was so sweet when Zhao Meilan was here. Now that Zhao Meilan is dead, he is really carrying out his declaration that it will make life difficult for me and will also make life difficult for all of you.
"What about the boss? What does the boss mean?"
"What does eldest brother mean? He really wants you to buy two bedrooms and one living room. If you insist on buying three bedrooms and one living room, your sister-in-law will most likely have a conflict with your eldest brother. Dad, you don't want to watch your eldest brother and sister-in-law get divorced just because of a house. Bar?"
"..."
Su Daqiang was speechless. In addition to living comfortably in three bedrooms and one living room, he also had another consideration: to show the people in Tongli whether any of their children were as capable as his own children, and also filial enough to give My father bought three bedrooms and one living room, and Zhao Meilan had suppressed him all his life. Now that the Wuzhishan that restrained him is gone, he must walk away in style. With two bedrooms and one living room, not to mention living in an uncomfortable place, it is not prestigious enough to spread the word. ah.
"Dad, if you really want three bedrooms and one living room, it's not impossible." Su Mingyu smoothed her hair back and pretended to be casual.
Su Daqiang turned over and looked over, saying nothing, but the expression on his face betrayed his thoughts.
"I will pay for the insufficient money and pay the monthly payment, but there is a condition."
"What are the conditions? Tell me."
"You sever the father-son relationship with Su Mingcheng, and then publish a report to inform the neighbors."
Su Daqiang sat up suddenly and looked at his only daughter blankly, quite surprised by this prerequisite.
Su Mingyu found burrs on her hands, so she endured the pain and tore them off. She felt relieved and her frown relaxed: "Now that things have happened, Su Mingcheng is not able to support you anyway, and he is always holding back. Why would such a son come here?"
There was a small thought she did not mention, that is, as long as Su Daqiang and Su Mingcheng cut off their relationship, he would no longer be qualified to point out how to support the elderly, and in this way, he could ruin his reputation and let everyone know. He is an unfilial son.
"this……"
Su Daqiang was really moved. After all, being able to live in three bedrooms and one living room was a great temptation. The eldest and the third child were both rich, but the second child was poor. Zhao Meilan liked the second child back then, but it didn't mean that he also liked the second child. Even now, he still likes the second child. He feels that whoever gives him money is a filial child.
"This matter...please let me think about it."
He was so excited that he couldn't agree to it on the spot. After all, he wanted the money and the face. Who among these old buddies didn't know that the second brother had gone bankrupt in order to pay off his parents' parenting debt. At this time, he issued a statement to sever the relationship between father and son. It is true that Su Mingcheng will be scolded as an unfilial son, but 90% of acquaintances who know the inside story will not give him good adjectives.
"Okay." Su Mingyu didn't force him, stood up, took her windbreaker and handbag and walked outside.
When she approached the elevator, she met Wu Fei, who was sitting on the sofa in the rest area at the end of the corridor waiting.
"How about it?"
"Dad said to think about it."
"What else is there to consider?"
Wu Fei was very anxious, because Su Mingzhe was going to Shanghai to report soon, and things couldn't be settled here. How could he work with peace of mind? Also, what would Su Daqiang do if he didn’t have a three-bedroom apartment? Should you go to Shanghai with your eldest son, or continue to live with Su Mingyu?
"Sister-in-law, you can't rush this matter, give dad some time."
"All right."
She said it was okay, but the truth was... could she not be in a hurry?
"Sister-in-law, I still have something to do at my company. You told me we won't have dinner together tonight." She walked into the elevator and pressed the button leading to the first floor.
…
That night.
Jinyuan Community, Jinjihu Road.
Shen Nieting sat on the sofa in the living room, her eyelids blinking from time to time.
The TV was on, playing "Ode to Joy", in which Andy was talking to his silly brother.
But it was obvious that her attention was not on the TV series at all.
My cousin called me just now and said that Su Mingyu and Liu Qing were engaging in a conspiracy. The slogan was to protect Zhongcheng while Mr. Meng was awake. In fact, they were seizing power. If she didn't come forward to speak out, her natal family would They are about to be wiped out in one fell swoop.
What if she comes forward?
According to "Han Ruqiu", Meng Zhiyuan was simply pretending to be ill. No matter how much trouble her natal family had with Su Mingyu, as soon as the chairman was discharged from the hospital, all plans would be in vain. Moreover, while Lao Meng was still alive, she had no intention of The truth is counter-intuitive, but "Han Ruqiu" warned her that Lao Meng's purpose was to eliminate her natal family, making her feel distrusted and betrayed.
Dong Dong Dong~
Just when she was faced with the difficult situation in front of her and didn't know what to choose, there were several dull knocks outside the glass door leading to the front yard.
Meng Zhiyuan was not at home. Xiao Meng was called out to drink by the group of playmates. She should be the only one in the villa.
Shen Nieting felt a chill coming down her back. She held her phone and turned her head to see a face reflected in the glass door.
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