Chapter 1827
My Mr. Song is extremely protective!
Author: The snow of an iceberg MACHINE TRANSLATION
âBig Brother, how much money is left in the teahouseâs account? â Su Shun did not care about his big brotherâs consolation. The first thing that came to his mind was how much money could he still get?
Usually, he spent lavishly. Coupled with his bad gambling habits, he only had a few thousand yuan in his hand.
If it was an ordinary family, a few thousand yuan would be enough in a few years. However, spending a few thousand yuan on his own could be said to be something that happened in the blink of an eye.
Su Qing said, âon the teahouseâs account, there is no more money.
âThis house was bought with 400,000 yuan.
âThe remaining 100,000 yuan is basically invested in the renovation and payment. â
âThen what should we do in the future? â Su Feng started to be anxious. He still had four wives to support. If he didnât give them living expenses. How could he live in the future?
âBig Brother, you lied to me, right? How could you not have any money?
âNow we only have this teahouse left. Why donât we auction it again? â Su Shun couldnât help but suggest.
Su Qing looked at his two dearest brothers and sneered, âthe two of you are really too naive.
âOur teahouse in the past could be auctioned off for a sky-high price of 2,080,000 yuan.
âItâs because of its geographical location and the presence of old customers.
âAs for this teahouse now, how should I put it?
âIn the past, when we opened a restaurant, we lost money. Now, when we opened a teahouse, we also lost everything.
âWho do you think âwould you spend a lot of money to buy a broken-down building? â
Su Feng and Su Shun fell silent at the same time.
Su Qing said, ânow, I will hand the teahouse over to you. Remember to run it diligently.
âDonât be like me, who is too ambitious and wants to restore the teahouse to its former peak. â
âBig Brother, actually, there is another way. If you donât go to jail, let third brother take your place and go to jail. â Su Feng narrowed his eyes and thought of a solution.
âWhy should I go to jail? Why donât you go to jail? â Su Shun was so angry that he stood up and walked in front of Su Feng. He grabbed Su Fengâs collar and lifted him up. âWhat do you mean by this idea? â
âWhat do I mean? Donât you understand?
âWhatâs the use of you staying here? You do nothing but gamble all day long. Youâre just a typical prodigal. â Su Feng was not afraid of his brother at all. Instead, he spoke his mind.
Su Shun looked at Su Qing and shouted, âBig Brother, he actually called me a prodigal. Iâm so angry.
âHe called me a gambling prodigal. Then you play with women. Sometimes you buy a car, sometimes you buy a house. Each womanâs living expenses should be at least 1,000 yuan!
âIf you think about it carefully, the money you spend in a year is not less than mine.
What right do you have to say that Iâm a spendthrift?â
Feeling unwilling, Su Feng directly threw a punch and hit Su Shun on the nose.
âI spend money to raise women. They can carry on the Su familyâs lineage.
If you go gambling, it can be said that youâre sending money into someone elseâs pocket.
Youâre not a spendthrift Then whoâs a spendthrift?â
Su Shunâs nose was bleeding after being hit. He used his hand to touch it and almost fainted.
Su Qing looked at the fight between the two brothers and finally could not bear it anymore. He directly pushed the table in front of him.
âAre you guys done?
âIâm discussing serious business with you, not watching you two fight.
âWho is the prodigal son?
âI say, both of you are prodigal sons. If it werenât for you.
âOne is gambling like life, while the other is constantly changing women. He wants to marry all the women in the capital.
âmaybe father is still alive, and the teahouse wouldnât have come to this point. â