Tao Liangchen
Chapter 2 The Concubine and the Only Son
The so-called upper beam being crooked, the lower beam will be aslant.
After arriving home and seeing the two concubines, Su Yehao finally understood why his biological father wasn't too angry when he was caught doing that thing in bed.
Strictly speaking.
Su Yehao's mother, Tang Jiayu, was the legal wife in name, having received a marriage certificate and been properly married.
Although she hadn't divorced her husband, they had been separated for many years and didn't live with Su Yehao and his father, having moved to Hong Kong next door to manage the family's medical group.
He still had some vague memories of these things.
Su Yehao only remembered that his mother's side had four private hospitals in Hong Kong and two in Macao. In addition, she was also involved in medical equipment and pharmaceutical businesses, so her strength should not be underestimated.
In the Panlong Villa, two concubines lived with them, father and son.
The second concubine was named Sun Wanrong. She was in her early forties this year, and her family business included several old buildings, barely making her a small rich woman.
The third concubine used to be a small star named Wu Tianyun, who was also forty years old this year.
As for outside, there was actually a fourth concubine, a blonde and blue-eyed canary who, because she had grown up in Macao, had no difference from the locals in terms of language or way of thinking.
This fourth concubine was named Susan, in her thirties and of French nationality.
Su Yehao vaguely remembered that it was because Su's father brought this French canary home that he successfully crossed the line and angered his mother away.
For this reason, the second and third concubines were also very angry and forced Su Yehao's biological father, Su Sihai, to keep the newly acquired canary outside and not allow her to be brought home.
With so many concubines, Su Yehao was the only child in the family.
Rumor had it that it was because his father, Su the Skinflint, had done too many bad things, and being able to have one child was already a blessing from his ancestors, a special favor to avoid the family line being cut off.
For this reason, the second and third concubines had tried many methods, but they had never succeeded, and after the age of forty, the thought of having children faded.
They all knew how much Su Sihai valued this precious son, so they were very good to Su Yehao, which could be considered self-aware.
Su Yehao had forgotten many things.
Some things, however, he seemed to know innately, naturally surfacing in his mind.
Several cars were parked in the garage of the yard, including his brand-new Ferrari F50, as well as a white Porsche 911 GT2, which was a gift he received last year for his birthday.
Plus, an orange McLaren F1 LM, of which there were only five in the world.
Last year, the second concubine had just given him the Porsche 911, and Su Yehao's biological mother turned around and bought this McLaren F1 LM for her son, a clear indication that the family relationship was not harmonious.
After returning to his room.
Su Yehao recalled various things while staring at his luxury cars, smiling foolishly.
Almost every resident of Macao wanted to live in this expensive Bishop's Hill mansion, but in Su Yehao's eyes, this place wasn't too luxurious.
There was no lawn in the yard, just a fountain, and it wasn't even turned on.
The villa had a total of nine rooms, and the walls of the exterior were painted with water stains and moss, but the interior decoration was resplendent and luxurious.
Influenced by old memories, and stimulated by the wealth and status that Su Yehao now possessed, his mind was full of the fact that he had inexplicably made a fortune, and accepting all this was not so difficult.
After smiling foolishly for a long time, he stood on the balcony and looked out at the city night view.
When he returned to his room, after being at a loss for a long time, he sat at the wooden desk in his small study and wrote down everything he had dreamed of with a pen.
"I want to sleep with all the beauties."
"I want to change luxury cars every year..."
After just writing these two things, Su Yehao got stuck.
Then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Sure enough, he had been poor for too long, and even in his dreams, he was cautious, without the genes of extravagance and waste, only able to be a vulgar person, greedy for money and lustful.
That night, he was overexcited and didn't fall asleep until after three in the morning.
The next day, a little after seven in the morning.
After waking up early, he stared blankly at the unfamiliar room for a long time. When he heard the servant calling him downstairs for breakfast, Su Yehao got up to wash.
The standard noble school uniform had already been ironed flat.
The chest bore a shield-shaped school badge with the words "East Phoenix Rose Private School" written on it.
This school had a total of only seven hundred students, and was only founded more than twenty years ago, but it had become one of the most beloved private schools for the children of the wealthy in Macao and neighboring Hong Kong.
The vast majority of students were either rich or noble, and many wealthy and famous people in Southeast Asia tried their best to send their children here.
Last year, 40% of the graduates entered world-class prestigious universities. Not only was the teaching staff good, but more importantly, they had cooperative relationships with many top universities, and could directly enroll, and if their grades were not good, they could think of ways as long as they were willing to spend money.
Wearing this school uniform, after graduating for many years, he actually had to go to school again. Su Yehao was actually quite unwilling.
However, as a newcomer, a cuckoo occupying the nest, if he changed too much, he was worried that it wouldn't be good and would easily be noticed as being different, so he had to hold his nose and planned to adapt for a while, and then talk about it after he understood the situation.
Coming downstairs to the restaurant, Su's father and the second and third concubines were already sitting at the dining table eating.
Beside them was a pretty girl with long hair draped over her shoulders and wearing a hairband.
After Su Yehao sized up this girl, he vaguely remembered that she was the daughter of his family's advisor, named Jiang Yu.
Just like the old custom of taking concubines, whether in Macao or neighboring Hong Kong, many customs and habits have continued to this day.
The Su family's advisor was named Jiang Ziheng, who claimed that his ancestors had been imperial tutors. He was a proper Yale University graduate, and he was quite good at managing assets and strategizing.
This advisor's name sounded good, but he was actually fat and bloated, and his appearance was slightly wretched, with catfish whiskers. It was hard to imagine that he could give birth to such a beautiful daughter.
He subconsciously wanted to avoid these "family members," but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and take a seat.
Su Yehao didn't know what to say, so he just said, "Morning."
"Morning what morning, hurry up and finish eating and go to school, you're going to be late for class!"
Su's father clearly still remembered what happened last night, so he looked at his son with disapproval.
He himself hadn't studied much, so he was counting on his son to be outstanding, but unfortunately, he had never done anything to bring honor to the family, and there were a lot of annoying things. From childhood to adulthood, he had never made people worry.
The Jiang advisor's family relied on the Su family to make a living, and their lives were quite good.
However, Jiang Yu didn't give Su Yehao any good looks at all, eating silently without speaking, and not even greeting Su Yehao.
As for the reason, it was too complicated.
The two were childhood sweethearts and were about the same age.
As early as when they were very young, Su Yehao had tricked Jiang Yu into stealing her first kiss with a small goldfish.
When they got a little older, it was even worse, pinching her face and touching her hands, which were common occurrences.
Innocent feelings, charming and beautiful.
However, just when Jiang Yu thought Su Yehao liked her, Su Yehao began to be unfaithful and became more and more like a typical second-generation rich kid. In the past two years, he had made a bunch of bad friends and went to bars and dance halls whenever he had nothing to do.
He also liked to bully her when he was free.
In short, he had completely ruined his reputation in Jiang Yu's eyes, and it would be strange if she gave Su Yehao a good look.
It was rare to have a quiet meal, which was already quite surprising to Su's father.
In the past, every morning, the father and son would always quarrel over trivial matters, and the family was in chaos all day long.
At this moment, Su's father was already suspecting that his son was sick or something, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
After breakfast, the driver was already waiting at the door in the car, specially to send Su Yehao and Jiang Yu to school. It was a white Rolls-Royce Silver Spirit.
It used to be a Toyota, but last year Su Yehao complained that it was too outdated and embarrassed him in front of his classmates, so he specially asked the second concubine to secretly help him change the car. It was indeed comfortable to sit in...