Su Guozhi's eyes were filled with regret and he was about to speak again, but Su Wanyan interrupted:
"Dad, stop talking. With the house like this, it won't be nice to leave here tomorrow. We might as well take him to his house first. You can have a good rest."
Li Cuilan hurriedly got up from the ground and said:
"Hey, that's right. Boss Jiang, isn't this all very good? A girl can marry anyone, so it's better to marry a rich man."
"I'll take Nian Nian away too."
Su Wanyan didn't listen to what she said was for her own good, but in fact she was deeply afraid of what she said would harm her interests. She lowered her long eyelashes, held Su Niannian's little hand, and turned around to leave.
Su Guozhi secretly regretted it,
When his family went bankrupt before, Su Wanyan would comfort him over and over again, and even secretly pawned all the jewelry and stuffed it under his pillow.
When he found out, he would smile and say, "Our family is not rich anymore, but you are my father, and I am the only one you have. This is how it should be."
After moving to the capital, no matter whether it was cold winter or scorching summer, Su Wanyan would personally help wash the dishes in order to save money in the family restaurant.
Then he learned to collect the leftovers and make some food, but then she would always smile and chatter about something to reduce the guilt in his heart.
The father and daughter gradually expanded the restaurant business, but since Li Cuilan was born,
I don’t know since when, I have never seen Su Wanyan smile again. He always has a downcast and obedient look.
He felt extremely sorry for his daughter from the bottom of his heart. He must have felt aggrieved when he ran out this time, but he still didn't complain.
"Wait a minute." He suddenly shouted.
Su Wanyan stopped walking and didn't want to look back at all.
But Su Guozhi took out paper and pen from the house. After writing, he handed it to Jiang Liting and said:
"My Su family is lonely, but we shouldn't sell our daughter, otherwise we won't be able to see our ancestors when we die.
The debt will be repaid to you with the house. If you have time, go through the transfer procedures with me. I hope..." He choked with sobs:
"...You can treat her well in the future because you didn't buy her, and tell your mother not to treat her as if she was bought.
Otherwise, Yanyan would definitely feel uncomfortable. She and I have actually suffered a lot over the years. "
Li Cuilan was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized she was unwilling. Unexpectedly, it was all in vain in the end. She hurriedly rushed towards Su Guozhi and started to fight:
"How could you do this to me?"
The two started arguing. Jiang Liting lowered his head and glanced at the paper, only to see it read:
【Su Guozhi owed Jiang Litingxi a thousand yuan and used the small foreign-style building in his name to pay the debt. Jiang Liting could take it away at any time. 】
He interrupted the quarrel between the two and handed it to him:
"No, I've built a new house near here. Besides, I still want to develop in the capital in the future. It's useless if there are too many houses here."
Su Guozhi gave it to Su Wanyan and said:
"Yanyan, it's dad who can't help you."
Su Wanyan didn't want it either. Li Cuilan hurriedly stepped forward to tear up the note, but the next second, a chubby hand pulled it over decisively.
Li Cuilan looked at Su Niannian, the owner of the chubby hand, in disbelief, and she said seriously:
"Okay, I'll take it for my sister first. I'll change the name tomorrow after my sister gets married. Even if the debt is paid off for this house, there's still no bride price given. How about this house be used as a bride price and transferred to my sister's name? ”
Li Cuilan raised her hand and was about to slap him, and said with a ferocious expression:
"What are you talking about, you damn girl? How can this house be passed down to a girl? Does the house still have the surname Su?"
"Hurry up, hurry up, save her from going crazy," Su Niannian immediately pulled Su Wanyan and ran away.
The hysteria behind her became more and more distant, and Su Wanyan was forced to run to the main street before stopping her and saying:
"Okay, Nian Nian."
Su Niannian smiled charmingly:
"Hey, mother and daughter are probably going to be very sad now. Marrying dad is just for money and a house. If I give this to you, I will definitely run away."
Jiang Liting felt that this sister-in-law was very resourceful. He said funnyly: "Our family doesn't lack that. It doesn't matter if you want her or not."
Su Niannian moved her eyes, rubbed her chin and said:
"Even if you say that, it means you are rich."
"That's right, that's one of my strengths." Jiang Liting's tone couldn't help but become arrogant.
Su Niannian looked extremely serious:
"Okay, then it's a bit insincere for you to just use that house as a betrothal gift. It's empty talk. Let's set up a written document."
"Isn't it just a betrothal gift? Your sister has given you the bankbook. She can take as much as she wants."
Jiang Liting was not at ease at all, but Su Wanyan understood Su Niannian's personality and immediately refused:
"Stop talking about Nian Nian."
"It's okay, just let her talk." Jiang Liting said loudly in order to prevent Su Niannian from ruining his future marriage.
"Then let's first put in a deposit of 100,000 yuan and the small western-style building as a betrothal gift, and create a document. If we get divorced in the future, we are not allowed to ask for it back.
Moreover, if the husband gets divorced due to domestic violence or cheating in the future, the man will have to clean up and leave the house. "
Su Niannian's serious words made Jiang Liting gasp.
He secretly felt in his heart that this sister-in-law would not be a simple person in the future, and that she had far-sighted financial plans at such a young age than he did.
"No, Nian Nian, that's not ours, we can't have it."
Su Wanyan fully felt that he could rely on himself. In the future, when he graduates from Beijing University, the least thing he will need is money.
Although he may not have as much wealth as Jiang Liting, he definitely can't spend it all, so naturally he doesn't care about it, let alone the lion asking for it.
"He doesn't look like a good person. If you like him now, it doesn't mean you will like him in the future. If you say you change your mind one day, you will change your mind.
But with this, he still has to think carefully before changing his mind. Besides, you are so rich. "
After Su Niannian finished speaking, she turned to Jiang Liting and said, "By the way, if you are worried, if my sister cheats..."
Jiang Liting immediately interrupted:
"There are no ifs. If your sister dares to cheat on you, I will die with her."
Su Wanyan glanced around. The street lights were on and there was no one in sight. She said a little embarrassed:
"Can you please stop talking about this on the street?"
Su Niannian came close to her ear and whispered:
"You're stupid. You have to sign it while he's dazed. Otherwise, if you have his mother back home, can you let him sign it?"
Jiang Liting didn't need to listen carefully to know that Su Niannian definitely meant to be on guard against him.
He was speechless. This man was more careless than anyone else, and he even knew how to create a written document, but he never thought about getting a divorce.
What's more, there are cheating and domestic violence, which are simply impossible to imagine, but Su Niannian can even think of the possibility that she might not like such things in the future, and she has to admire her.
Su Niannian took out a paper and pen from the small bag and handed it to Jiang Liting, fearing that something might happen in a second, she said eagerly:
"It's all talk and no practice, so hurry up."
Jiang Liting did not feel guilty, so he signed the contract as she said, but on the basis of one hundred thousand, he changed it to two hundred thousand, handed it to Su Wanyan and said:
"This is all the money in the passbook, and it will be your betrothal gift from now on."
"I'll keep it for my sister, so that she doesn't look like she doesn't care about money and you don't take advantage of her again."
Su Niannian snatched the paper. When Jiang Liting looked helpless, she glanced at the paper, noticed the amount, and said "tsk" twice:
"One more point."
Jiang Liting has never been so speechless in his life:
"What score do I have now?"
Su Niannian walked forward with her little hands behind her back, like a leader:
"minus."
