Chapter 22 This President Is Different (22)
Su Hao has had trouble recently.

First, he changed his temper with his obedient sister, not only did not offer him money as usual, but also asked him for money in reverse; then he heard from his parents that his sister was pregnant with Di Jingting's child, before he had time I was so happy, I learned that my parents let my sister go without asking Di Jingting for anything...

That's Di Jingting!
People all over the country know the number one rich man on the rich list. His sister is so gentle and virtuous. If Di Jingting doesn't give their family a bride price of tens of millions, he doesn't agree with this marriage.

What annoys Su Hao is that he can't contact Su Yan now.

He only knew that Su Yan lived with Di Jingting. As for when they lived together and where they lived... Su Hao didn't know anything.

"I don't care, you take the initiative to apologize to Su Yan."

Su Hao said indifferently.

The woman over fifty years old wiped the sweat from her forehead embarrassingly: "Haohao, don't be angry, drink some water..."

"I don't drink!"

Su Hao rubbed his head irritably, and he shouted loudly: "Do you know who is the man who picked up my sister? One piece of clothing is worth our family's income for a year, and you just watch it like this Let him take my sister away?"

"Son, calm down."

The man sitting on the sofa apologized and said with a smile: "We have never seen the world, how would we know that Su Yan's dead girl can be listed with such a golden thigh? We are not thinking, let that man take that dead girl away, and the family will be happy." Can you save one idler?"

"You can do it."

Su Hao sneered: "Ask your conscience, are you raising my sister, or is my sister raising you?"

The two smiled awkwardly.

The man licked his dry lips: "She is our daughter, so raising us is not a matter of course?"

The woman next to her seemed to have found the backbone, and immediately nodded in agreement: "When I gave birth to her, I was in pain for five hours. Let her help me with some work, what's wrong?"

Su Hao hooked his lips mockingly, looked at the plausible two, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then why don't you let me do it?"

"How can you do that menial work!?"

The woman's pupils widened, and she raised her voice in disbelief, "Our family's Haohao's fingers are so delicate, they are used to be the number one in examination papers, how can they wash clothes and cook?"

Su Hao sneered lazily.

"You got it. With my bottom-to-bottom grade, why do you think I can be the number one?"

"That person...everyone can make progress."

The woman na na said.

"My sister scored 140 in the math test. You said what's the use of girls getting so many points; I got [-] in the math test, and you all comforted me, saying that as long as I study hard, I will definitely surpass my sister..."

Su Hao found it ridiculous when he mentioned this past incident.

"Sometimes I am really glad that I am a boy, otherwise I would have to support myself at the age of seven... I would wear a washed white coat to help others wash dishes in heavy snow, and I would stand on the street in the sun in summer Handing out leaflets, and occasionally having free time, I also think about helping my family with laundry and cooking.”

Su Yan has personally experienced these things.

"How could we let you do these things?"

The man frowned and interrupted Su Hao.

Under Su Yan's care all these years, the man has grown blessed. With a beer belly, he walked staggeringly: "You are the only boy in our old Su family."

"Oh boy..."

Su Hao repeated the word "boy" slowly, feeling very ridiculous: "Since you know that I am the only child of this generation, please invite my sister back."

It is true that Su Hao wants Di Jingting's money, and it is true that his sister loves him.

However, Su Hao's love for Su Yan is based on the premise of not harming his interests, such as now... He doesn't mind standing on the moral high ground and saying a few words to criticize his parents.

"Who wants to invite that dead girl back?"

The woman shouted impatiently: "I don't recognize a loser like that who got pregnant out of wedlock as my daughter."

"She is pregnant with Di Jingting's child!"

Su Hao no longer remembers how many times he repeated this sentence, "Di Jingting, number one on the rich list, do you guys understand what this is?"

"What's so great about being number one on the rich list."

The man muttered twice dissatisfied.

He just couldn't bear the way his son worshiped others, even if he wasn't born in a wealthy family, otherwise he would have become the number one on the rich list.

"I can't tell you."

Su Hao laughed angrily. He kicked over the tables, chairs and benches beside him and said harshly: "As long as Su Yan doesn't come back to this house for a day, I will not be your son."

Su Hao got so angry, the woman didn't get angry, she just looked at Su Hao distressedly: "Your feet don't hurt, do they?"

"Nothing to do with you."

Su Hao left these words indifferently, and rushed out the door.

He closed the door very violently. The old door couldn't withstand his making like this, and it was already a little crumbling.

"Is it possible that you really want to give in to that dead girl?"

The woman clapped her hands anxiously, pacing back and forth in the room.

"Damn, if you want me to give in to that dead girl Su Yan, it's better to let me die..."

The man spat viciously.

"But...we only have this one son."

The woman frowned, with a troubled expression on her face.

"Go and apologize to that dead girl."

After a long silence, the man whispered.

"Me? Let me go to that..."

Halfway through the speech, the woman suddenly saw the man's threatening eyes, she shrank her body, with a little fear hidden in her eyes: "I... I'll go."

……

"Su Hao, those beauties from the class next door have agreed to come out, but the location must be in Qingya."

The familiar voice at the same table came, but Su Hao was not in the mood to respond. He waved his hand lazily and refused: "Not interested."

Su Hao is a sophomore in high school this year, he is handsome, and he has Su Yan's money as financial support, plus he is good at sweet talk, he has dated many beautiful girlfriends.

"What's the matter? Or is it because of your sister?"

The deskmate knew something about his family's situation.

"Ah."

Su Hao responded perfunctorily, obviously not wanting to talk more.

"Listen to brother's persuasion, take out the posture you used to coax your girlfriend, your sister will definitely forgive you."

"But she won't even answer my calls..."

Su Hao fingered the phone subconsciously.

"Do you have any other ways to contact her? Such as WeChat? QQ? Or Weibo? You believe me, don't talk nonsense, just apologize and it's over. Girls are the easiest to soften their hearts, especially a kind girl like your sister..."

Su Hao's eyes brightened invisibly.

(End of this chapter)

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