Handicapped CEO Secretly Loves Me/C1 Marry into the Lu Family
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C1 Marry into the Lu Family

"If you have the ability, go and make money yourself. I'm the one who's taking care of the whole family. If it wasn't for me, would you have been able to support such a big family by yourself? "

A sharp voice sounded, making Su Xiangwan who had just returned home frown slightly. Her feet stopped at the door. Before she stepped in, she could feel the atmosphere of gunpowder in the house.

Hearing the footsteps suddenly stop, a middle-aged man's voice was heard, and his tone was somewhat fawning. "Qin Hui, Xiangwan will be back soon. Don't say it so loudly!"

"What is it? Do you have the ability to do it or not? Su Zhenran, if it wasn't for your misjudgment, why would the company lose three million? You should think about how to make up for this vacancy!"

" Qin Hui... "

"Dad!" Su Xiangwan waited until the voice disappeared before walking in. She looked at her father who was sitting on the sofa with a worried frown and called out.

"Xiangwan is back!" Su Zhenran looked up at her and showed a bitter smile. He said, "Did you hear what your aunt said just now?"

"Yes, did something happen in the company? I heard Auntie Hong's tone just now. It doesn't sound good!"

Su Xiangwan said, her brows full of worry.

Although the family's conditions were not bad, because the company's operations were getting worse and worse over the past few years, Su Zhenran was often scolded by Qin Hui.

After all, he was the pillar of the family and had been scolded many times. Su Zhenran also did not have a good feeling in his heart, but facing Su Xiangwan, he did not dare to say it out loud.

Smiling, Su Zhenran changed the topic and said, "Xiangwan, have you eaten yet? I asked Mrs Li to heat up some food for you. It is rare for you to come back from school. This time, you should be able to play for a few more days, right?"

"Dad, it's eleven tomorrow. Our school has seven days off. Have you forgotten?" Su Xiangwan reminded.

"Is that so? Maybe it's because my memory has been bad recently and I have forgotten about it!" Su Zhenran stood up and looked at his daughter who was about the same age as him. The smile on his face also increased a little.

"Dad, if there is anything in the company, you must tell me. I will think of a way to help you!"

Qin Hui, who had just returned to the living room, heard Su Xiangwan's words and immediately said, "You think of a way? What method do you have to think of?"

Raising her head to look at Qin Hui, Su Xiangwan tugged the corner of her lips and softly said. "Aunt Hong, I just want to help father!"

"Help father? Or do you want to monopolize the company's property?" A lazy voice sounded. A girl wearing a pink princess dress walked down the stairs and looked at Su Xiangwan and coldly snorted.

"Zihan, how did you talk to big sister?" Su Zhenran looked at his younger daughter Su Zihan and scolded her softly.

Qin Hui sat down and said with a laugh, "I think what Zihan said is right. I'm afraid that Xiangwan feels that Zihan has grown up and has a sense of crisis, so she wants to enter the company early to help to control the company."

"Aunt Hong, I am learning how to perform. I will not take over the company in the future. You are thinking too much!"

"Thinking too much?" Qin Hui snorted. "Who knows? Who knows when you will take over the company?"

"Qin Hui!"

Su Zhenran looked at the mother and daughter who were mocking him and his face darkened.

Qin Hui stood up. She said to Su Zihan, "Let's go Zihan. We are not as capable as them!"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly stopped when she passed by Su Xiangwan's side and sneered, "I heard that Lu family is currently looking for the birth of the seventh month and a half. A suitable girl, you... just happen to be suitable, right?"

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