The next richest man in the world would be Su Mingcheng!
"Ming Cheng? Don't scare Mom. Say something. Mom is so anxious.”
Zhao Meilan took out a tissue and personally wiped the sweat off Su Mingcheng's face.
"Thank you, Mom. I'll do it myself."
Su Mingcheng's handsome face had a bright smile as he wiped the sweat off his face in no time.
"Mom, I have something urgent to tell you. Let's go home first.”
Su Mingcheng grabbed Zhao Meilan's hand and walked out of the room.
"I'll pay for the door. Pick whatever you want. Remember to give me the receipt.”
Zhao Meilan was dragged home by Su Mingcheng in a daze.
When Su Daqiang saw Zhao Meilan, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.
He dodged without a word.
When Zhao Meilan saw Su Daqiang, she was furious. When she saw her precious son, Su Mingcheng, her good mood instantly fell to the bottom.
"Mingcheng, what's the urgent matter? Hurry up and say it.”
Su Mingcheng supported Zhao Meilan. After she sat down, a rare seriousness appeared on his face.
Zhao Meilan looked at her precious son's changed expression in shock, and her heart was in a mess.
"Mom, are you my real mom?"
Su Mingcheng asked straightforwardly.
"Brat, what nonsense are you talking about if you don't have a fever? If I'm not your biological mother, who is?”
Meilan was about to stand up when Su Mingcheng put his hands on her shoulders and asked her to sit back down.
"Mom, it's all my fault. I was insensible in the past and didn't take good care of you.”
" Mom," Su Mingcheng said from the bottom of his heart," I'll hire the best nannies for you when your son takes care of you in the future. I must find two of them to take care of you twenty-four hours a day."”
Zhao Meilan smiled. It was the kind of smile that came from the deepest part of her heart.
"Good son, I don't want anything from you. As long as you have this filial piety, it's fine.”
Zhao Meilan thought that her son suddenly said these sensational words. It seemed that he was short of money again.
Thinking of this, Zhao Meilan took out a stack of money from her wallet and smiled."Mingcheng, Mom earned this from playing mahjong.”
Su Mingcheng waved his hand and said unhappily," Mom, your son has grown up. He can earn money. Besides, I'm already married. I'm the man of the Su family and the pillar of the Su family. I can't take your money."”
Meilan was dumbfounded.
What was wrong with him today?
The moment he got home, he would try to please his son, Su Mingcheng, to make him happy. Which time was it not for money?
Anyway, she was responsible for the Su family's money. Her eldest son, Su Mingzhe, lived in America and had not been home for many years.
As for her younger daughter, Su Mingyu, she pretended that she had never given birth to her.
After Su Mingyu turned 18, he never returned home or made a phone call.
Zhao Meilan put all her efforts on Su Mingcheng and loved him in every possible way.
Her mahjong friends joked that she was too biased towards her second son, Su Mingcheng, and was very unfair to her eldest son, Su Mingzhe, and youngest daughter, Su Mingyu.
Meilan always ignored her. She wanted to, but she needed a chance.
Su Mingcheng had always been by her side. As her mother, who else would she dote on if not him?
"Mom, I have to criticize you today.
I support mahjong. I've never opposed you playing mahjong.
But you went a little overboard this time. You played mahjong for more than ten hours in a row.”
Su Mingcheng pointed at himself and sighed."Mom, if you don't take care of yourself, don't you want to see your grandson born?”
Zhao Meilan was so excited that she stood up as if a spring had been installed on her butt.
"Brat, Julie is pregnant?”
Su Mingcheng shook his head and chuckled."Mom, we agreed to have children in a few years and work hard in our careers first.”
Meilan's face immediately fell.
How could Su Mingcheng not see the disappointment in Zhao Meilan's heart? He quickly said,"But I've changed my mind.”
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