Chapter 250 You Want a Wife?

The next morning.

His little aunt called Su Yehao, asking him to test the waters and see what Grandpa Tang's attitude was.

Of course, he had to help with this kind of thing.

Su Yehao sat on the deck, basking in the sun, and said through his cell phone:

"Auntie, you have to know that I have always supported you. Last night, what Grandpa said about handing over the assets to my son, just take it with a grain of salt and don't take it to heart at all. Congratulations on finally making up your mind to be yourself. What kind of gift do you want for the wedding? How about a small yacht?"

"...Thank you, I know you have money now, but don't be too extravagant. The diamond brooch you gave me last night was already very expensive. I'll be satisfied as long as you guys can come."

After his little aunt finished speaking, she was worried that Su Yehao would really buy her a yacht, so she continued:

"Don't buy a yacht. I already have a twelve-meter-long hybrid sailboat in Tahiti, which is enough for occasional shopping."

After hearing this, Su Yehao didn't say much, and replied, "Okay, then I'll go to the old house now, and I'll let you know as soon as I have news."

"Don't rush, it's not good to be too deliberate. Don't mention that I'm trying to find out information."

"Got it..."

After hanging up the phone, he went ashore to a fast-food restaurant for breakfast.

Jiang Yu looked serious on the surface, as if nothing had happened last night.

And Su Yehao secretly rubbed his lower back, thinking that this girl was much crazier than usual after drinking a little wine yesterday. She was really difficult to deal with.

After barely finishing the bacon cheese and egg burger, he first took a car through the tunnel to send Nangong Tian and Jiang Yu to Tianyu Entertainment headquarters. The tunnel was a bit congested in the morning, and it took more than twenty minutes to get there.

Then.

Su Yehao went to the Tang family's old house again. When he arrived, he saw Grandpa Tang drinking porridge alone, with two side dishes on the table.

He asked curiously, "Grandpa, where's my mom? Did she go to the company so early?"

Grandpa Tang glanced at him silently and replied:

"Who knows? She sent me back last night, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. I guess your dad拐跑 (guaipao, abducted) her. She was like this when she was young, and she's still not grown up at this age. I really don't know what's so good about your dad. Doesn't she think about what kind of life she lived in the past few years? It's possible for your mom to change her mind, it must be some kind of witchcraft, right?"

"Stop!"

Su Yehao's mouth twitched. He felt that he shouldn't have asked too much, and only said:

"They are still legally married, so don't tell me about this kind of thing. Last night... my little aunt's matter, didn't it stimulate you? Will you go to her wedding? The scenery in Tahiti is very beautiful."

Grandpa Tang's expression was quite strange.

As soon as he thought that his little daughter, whom he had worked so hard to raise, had been abducted by another woman and was going to hold a wedding, he felt very uncomfortable.

After considering for a moment.

His grandfather nodded and said:

"It's okay to go for a walk, but I don't have to go on stage. I want to see what kind of charm that British woman has that made your little aunt not even want a man. You young people often surf the Internet. Can you find your little aunt's account? Maybe there are photos online?"

Su Yehao replied, "I have my little aunt's account. If she posted photos, I should have seen them, right..."

After he finished speaking, he felt unsure.

He hadn't paid attention to it before. Maybe he just treated his girlfriend as a friend. Maybe he could really find photos online.

Thinking of this, Su Yehao was also gossipy. He went upstairs to use his mother's computer in the study, logged into his iCQ account, and looked through his little aunt's Moments.

In addition to photos from all over the world, there were also some group photos with friends. She was living a wonderful life.

After casually browsing, he saw a lot of white girls, but he had no clue how to accurately find the target from them.

This was not difficult for Su Yehao.

Using the limited information, he used Google to search for keywords such as "British," "rich girl," and "bank," and clicked on relevant news one by one. He really found some clues.

There was a pretty-looking white woman in her thirties. Su Yehao had seen her photo in his little aunt's Moments. Her family ran a private bank in London, managing more than 10 billion pounds of assets, mainly serving high-net-worth individuals. The scale could only be said to be so-so.

Through the name, he used newsmicroblog to search again, and sure enough, he found the relevant account.

Inside were also some photos of eating and drinking, and even swimsuit photos on the beach. She was very close to his little aunt. The two were lying on beach chairs, smiling happily.

This made Su Yehao quite speechless. He turned off the webpage as if he had been electrocuted.

Obviously, he couldn't call his grandfather to watch it together. It was better to pretend that he hadn't found this private information. European and American users were different from those in the mainland. They often liked to use real names and real photos as their avatars, so it was easier to find people.

Calmly going downstairs, Su Yehao thought that his little aunt's vision was not bad. Finding a wife who spoke with a London accent would be interesting even when arguing.

Then he thought again, why was he finding a wife?

……

——————————

Grandpa Tang was still reasonable.

After all, he had already understood the truth, so he couldn't forcibly separate the two of them. Besides, even if he wanted to intervene, it would probably be useless.

Su Yehao chatted with the old man and left after ten o'clock. He called his little aunt to report the situation, telling her that the old man might also go to Tahiti, but he was not prepared to go on stage.

For his little aunt, it was enough that he was willing to go. She didn't dare to push the old man too hard.

From the fact that he had made arrangements early on and sent Su Yehao to the mansion in Big Wave Bay, just to have a child with the Tang surname, it could be seen how stubborn Grandpa Tang was.

Su Yehao also felt that it was already very good to be like this now.

After arriving home.

He called his mother again. The mother and son exchanged information and gossiped about the latest developments.

It seemed like he hadn't done anything, and noon arrived in the blink of an eye. Nangong Tian came home for lunch and said to Su Yehao during the meal:

"Do you still remember *Xianjian Qi Xia Zhuan* (Chinese Paladin)? This TV series will be released tonight. We can watch five or six episodes in a row in the home theater tonight. Jiang Yu has the source on her laptop, but it's not so clear when projected on the big screen."

Su Yehao still remembered how hard he worked to find the heroine. He casually asked, "After shooting for so long, did they put effort into the post-production special effects?"

Nangong Tian clicked her tongue and said:

"If you want good special effects, it's not that we can't do it, but if the cost is too high, it will be difficult to make money, so we can only make do. American dramas can spend nearly 1 billion Hong Kong dollars to shoot a mere ten episodes of *Band of Brothers*, treating TV series like big movies. If we burn money like this, we may end up losing even our underwear. An investment of 100 million Hong Kong dollars is almost the limit. It's difficult to make a profit any higher, and the risk is too great."

Su Yehao said indifferently:

"I acquired Netflix, which is involved in the DVD rental market, through Yanwenzi Group. In the future, when the online movie viewing market develops, I should invest in shooting some American dramas. With the market size of the United States, subscription channels are more profitable. How about handing over the business to you?"

"Forget it, investing in movies already gives me a headache. The script for *Iron Man* hasn't been written yet, and it costs millions of dollars to get a script."