Chapter 127 Fury (Second Update)
But it is normal. After all, Su Ming has not been in the Su family since he was a child. He suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and he is so good, so they naturally feel threatened.
Su Ming didn't care at all about these looks.
Not long after, Su Ming and Anke came to the door of the study, but before Butler Anke knocked on the door, Su Ming heard a roar coming from the study.
“What a shame, tell me again, what do you want?”
Su Ming immediately stopped, showing a strange expression, and thought to himself.
“Who is getting scolded this early in the morning?”
Anke looked at Su Ming’s expression and said with a smile.
"Young Master Su Ying and Young Master Sub Bin are inside. It seems they haven't finished talking yet. Let's wait for a while."
"Yes."
Su Ming immediately agreed.
In the study, Su Bin faced the angry Su Zhentian. Although his face was a little frightened, he gritted his teeth and repeated.
"Grandpa, I want a third-generation machine. How can I study without a third-generation machine?"
When Su Zhentian heard Su Bin's words, his lungs almost exploded, and he roared at Su Bin.
“You just went to school, and you haven’t even attended classes for a few days, so you need a third-generation phone. What do you think?”
"Other students have it."
"His grandma's! Who has it? How many of those classmates don't even have first-generation computers? You little bastard doesn't even think about studying hard, you just think about it. Comparison! Don’t think I don’t know that on the first day you went to school, you moved out of the school dormitory and rented a suite outside!” "
Su Bin replied very unconvinced.
“Shut up, my conditions were worse than this back then. I don’t live in the same place.”
Su Zhen's neck turned red.
"Grandpa, just give me a third-generation mecha. I promise to study hard and make great contributions in the future."
"No!"
"Why, This is not fair, you can bring out a third-generation machine to save Su Qiu, why can’t you give it to me?”
When Su Zhentian heard Su Bin's words, he slammed his hand on the table and roared like a furious lion.
“Damn it, Bazi, say it again!”
Su Bin backed away in fear. At this time, Su Ying stepped forward, blocked in front of Su Bin, and said in a deep voice.
"Father, although Su Bin's words don't sound good, the truth is indeed this."
"He is ignorant, are you also living on a dog's back? Su Qiu and him Can the situation be the same? If he doesn’t take it out, he will die on the front line. Can’t he use the second-generation mecha?”
"Father, Su Bin is going to the battlefield too, will he die? You can't favor one over the other!"
Su Ying doesn't care what Su Zhentian says, he will kill him with a third-generation machine.
When Su Zhentian heard Su Ying's words, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood and cursed angrily.
"Can it be the same? He will die soon."
"Father, you are too partial, can't you give Su Bin one?"
Su Ying also fought tooth and nail and refused to give in.
“Damn it, Bazi, the third-generation machine is only produced twice a year. In order to save Su Qiu, I have postponed other people’s orders. Are there so many people in the family who don’t need to eat? Now we rely on this door The business is profitable, I’ll give it to you, why don’t the whole family drink the northwest wind?”
Su Zhentian spit on Su Ying’s face.
If it were normal, Su Ying would definitely give in, but this time, for the sake of his son, Su Ying still insisted.
"Father, no matter how difficult it is! You can't ignore your grandson, you have to give him a third-generation mecha no matter what."
"Get out!"
Su Zhentian was completely furious, picked up the ashtray on the table, smashed it on the ground and shouted.
When Su Ming outside the door heard this, he shook his head slightly and thought to himself.
"This third uncle and cousin are really a bit too selfish. They don't care about the whole family at all. It is very difficult for this old man to insist on wanting the third generation of mechas."
At this time, the ajar door was opened, and Su Ying and Su Bin came out. Su Ming glanced at the two of them and saw that Su Ying looked very gloomy, while Su Bin looked unconvinced and aggrieved.
“Third Uncle!”
Su Ming greeted politely.
Su Ying glanced at Su Ming and left with Su Bin without even saying hello.
"Young Master, don't worry. Third Young Master and the others were also unhappy after being scolded. I will go and tell the old man that you are here."
After Anke finished speaking to Su Ming, he knocked on the door, then walked into the study and spoke to the furious Su Zhentian.
"Old man, young master Su Ming is back."
When Su Zhentian heard Anke's words, he suppressed his burning anger and said in a deep voice.
“Let him in.”
“Yes.”
Anke immediately walked to the door and said to Su Ming.
"Young Master, I have an invitation."
Su Ming nodded slightly and walked into the study. Anke did not leave, but stood in the corner waiting.
When Su Zhentian saw Su Ming, he adjusted his mood and asked.
“You are back, how are you doing at school? Are you still adapting?”
"It's very good. Both the teachers and classmates are very good."
"That's good. Can you keep up with the homework?"
"Yes, this time I just took advantage of the rare opportunity. If you go home during the holidays, you may be very busy with your subsequent studies."
Su Ming said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
“If you need any help from your family, you can tell them.”
Su Zhentian sighed and said to Su Ming.
“No, you don’t need anything.”
Su Ming shook his head and said to Su Zhentian.
"No need? Don't you plan to buy a mecha or something?"
Su Zhentian looked at Su Ming in surprise and asked directly.
"You said mecha, of course I plan to buy it, but I don't plan to ask for help from my family. I want to make money on my own to buy it."
Su Ming replied seriously.
Actually, Su Ming came here with a sense of luck at first, but when he saw Su Ying and Su Bin being scolded so badly, he lost interest.
Of course, this is not the main reason. The most important reason is that he just touched the third-generation mecha Qingyi not long ago.
The performance of that third-generation mecha completely surpassed the third-generation mecha Storm Chaser produced by the family.
He has used the good ones, but he doesn't like the bad ones. Although the money in his pocket has not increased, but has decreased.
But this does not prevent Su Ming from thinking about getting a better mecha. Maybe this is the legendary man who has a high eye but a low hand.
When Su Zhentian heard what Su Ming said, he slapped the table hard and said something rude.
“What the fuck!”
Su Ming was also startled, looked at Su Zhentian in confusion, and asked cautiously.
"Grandpa, did I say the wrong thing?"
"What a fart, haha! This is the most comfortable sentence I have heard in these years. You are better than your stupid dad and those stupid uncles You are more ambitious! Anke goes to prepare the food, I want to have a drink with my grandson!"
Su Zhentian ordered with a smile, and the anger in his heart disappeared.
"Okay, I'll get ready now!"
Anke bowed out respectfully.
Seeing Su Zhentian so happy, Su Ming felt a little dumbfounded.
(End of this chapter)