Chatper 33 (1/2)

Su Ziyue watched Su Youcheng's back disappear around the corner of the stairs, and approached Qin Muchen: "Wait for me, I'll be down soon."

Qin Mu looked at her silently, as if a little worried, and his tone was the same as usual: "Then hurry up, it's past my usual time for dinner, I'm a little hungry."

Su Ziyue understood what he meant, knowing that he didn't take Su Youcheng's words to heart, she pursed her lips and smiled, and went up in peace.

It's ridiculous, yesterday she said in front of Su Yige that Su Youcheng personally notified her to come back for a family reunion.

But I don't think, this is just a Hongmen banquet.

She didn't know why Su Youcheng suddenly made her divorce Qin Muchen, but based on what she knew about Su Youcheng, he must have another purpose.

"grandfather."

In the study, Su Youcheng was standing with his back to the door. Su Ziyue walked in and called her.

"You still have the face to call me grandpa, and you don't even listen to me!" Su Youcheng turned around angrily, as if he was very angry with Su Ziyue.

Su Ziyue curled her lips into a smile, and she didn't want to hide her disappointment or sarcasm anymore. Anyway, everything she said was wrong. Grandpa never loved her or believed her, so why should she care about him.

"If I follow your advice and divorce Qin Muchen, will you give me all the shares my father left behind?" Su Ziyue knew that he would not give it to her, so he asked this on purpose.

Even if she and Qin Muchen really want to divorce, it will not be threatened by others, but the result of discussion between her and Qin Muchen.

But the problem is, she doesn't seem to want a divorce at all.

Su Youcheng heard the words, the anger on his face gradually disappeared, he looked at Su Ziyue carefully, and when he spoke again, his voice had returned to his usual majesty: "Do you really want the shares your father left you?"

Su Ziyue didn't know what Su Youcheng's plan was, so she nodded, "Yes."

"I'll give you a chance." Su Youcheng approached Su Ziyue, and only then did he realize that the little granddaughter whom he hadn't paid much attention to all these years was actually prettier than the older granddaughter. No wonder Mu Ninghui couldn't forget her.

"If you marry Mu Ninghui, I'll ask the lawyer to give you the shares." Su Youcheng squinted his sharp eyes, paying attention to Su Ziyue's reaction.

Even though I had prepared for the worst at the beginning, when I suddenly heard about it, I was still extremely sad.

"You want me to marry Mu Ninghui? Do you know what kind of person he is?" Su Youcheng actually wanted her to marry Mu Ninghui's trash, saying that his trash was a waste of space.

The wound on Su Ziyue's head was aching. Since entering the door, Su Youcheng was persuading her to divorce Mu Ninghui, but he didn't ask about the wound on her head.

"Mu Ninghui's reputation is a little bit bad, but he will take care of him when he gets married. Not all men are like this, so there is nothing to worry about. What's more, if you marry him, our cooperation with the Mu family will also be difficult. will become more stable.”

It was rare for Su Youcheng to talk to her in a nice voice, but what he said was more hurtful than when he yelled at her when he was angry.

Su Ziyue took a step back, and looked at Su Youcheng with a cold face: "What benefits does the Mu family give you? You don't even want this old face, and force a young junior!"

"You..." Su Youcheng was stung by Su Ziyue, his face was livid and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"No matter what benefits they gave you, it's impossible for me to divorce Qin Muchen! Even if I live like a beggar in my life, I can't marry Mu Ninghui!"

Su Ziyue couldn't stay for a moment, and a hint of malice flashed across his face: "If you want to take advantage of the Mu family, let Su Yige marry him."

After speaking, he turned around and strode out. Su Youcheng roared from behind: "Su Ziyue, come back!"

Su Ziyue kept walking, and acted as if she didn't hear what she heard.