Chapter: 3006
Su Shoudao was completely defeated.
Although he wanted to give Lei Gongzi an additional one billion US dollars and upgrade his living conditions, he didn't have that much money to spare now.
Old Master Su tightly controlled the family's finances, and although Su Shoudao was the eldest son and had many assets, including real estate and other investments, the actual funds at his disposal were not substantial.
The entire Su family relied on family credit for most of their expenses. They could spend money, but they had to do so within the family's financial system.
Su Chengfeng wasn't just a miser; he was simply someone who wanted control. Even if he spent several billion US dollars on a plane, he wouldn't be one to splurge, but he would definitely need his family members' approval before doing so.
Once Su's descendants dared to splurge or secretly move their family credit into their own personal accounts, they would certainly face severe punishment from the family.
In order to consolidate financial control, the family's finance team was completely under Su Chengfeng's command. Every now and then, they would conduct an audit of each Su family member's expenses, a process that was as strict as investigating financial crimes. As a result, no Su family member dared to spend money recklessly.
Before, Su Shoudao had secretly paid Hamid one billion US dollars, which was a premeditated move. If he had done this in ordinary times, he would definitely face severe punishment from his grandfather.
So Su Shoudao was very clear that after the first time, he wouldn't have another chance to try again.
It's possible that Grandfather has already cut off the family credit line, and I don't even have a phone. It's impossible for me to get money to give Li Chen, so right now there's nothing else but endurance.
After Su Shoudao had given his nod, Zhao Yinsheng hurriedly left.
Leaving Su Shoudao alone in this ruined courtyard.
Syria in winter is warm and rainy, and it was at this moment of being clueless that a big rainstorm came pouring down.
He rushed back to the room, watching the rain getting bigger and bigger outside, soaking the entire courtyard to mud. His heart felt hopeless.
Although Syria's winters are relatively warm, the temperature will directly drop to around 10 degrees Celsius when it rains.
Adding to the humidity and cold, Su Shoudao couldn't take it anymore, so he could only quickly roll up his bedding and wrap himself in a quilt to listen to the sound of rain outside.
Feeling restless, Su Shoudao subconsciously raised his head to look at the wall. He found that multiple water stains had appeared on the wall, connecting with the roof's joint area, without knowing where they came from.
He clutched his legs and let out a sigh, muttering to himself, "Looks like this stupid house not only needs repair but also leaks water. Leaks water is bad enough, just don't let it leak rain......"
Just as he finished speaking, his forehead suddenly felt icy cold.
It turned out that the rainwater was seeping out from the ceiling and gathering into a single drop, which fell onto his forehead.
Su Shoudao touched his forehead, finding it wet and sticky, and couldn't help but cry out in frustration: "Damn it! It's really leaking rain?! Oh God, what are you doing to me?! Stop playing with me already! Who can put up with this kind of thing?!"
Unfortunately, no one could hear his questions.
The soldier standing guard next door would have heard him if he had been listening, but he didn't understand a word.
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Meanwhile, Su Zhiyu, who was not hopeful, formulated a three-year plan for herself after a day and night of rest and contemplation. JrNovels.com