Capitalist Zaizai Remarried with His Mother and Was Pampered by the Courtyard Group

[Twins + Seventy + Group Pet + Space + Insidious Parents + Micro-Group Portrait] The Yu family was reported to have overseas connections, and the parents decided to separate the family. Yu Jingsu and her brother were both born on this day. In her previous life, she followed her father to renovate the farm, and her brother followed her mother to remarry a military commander. Everyone said that she, a young capitalist, could not survive the northwest wind and sand. But once my brother changes his destiny, his life will be smooth. Can bear fruit. She made a living on the farm by working as a medical cook. My brother is not liked by his stepfather's family, so he has to endure hardships in the Zhou family. She led the whole village to grow medicinal materials and make delicacies to make a fortune, and was favored by the whole village. My brother took advantage of his position for personal gain, ruined his reputation and lost his job. She went to college, sounded the bell for the company to go public, and became a famous entrepreneur. His brother became his son-in-law, and he repaid kindness with hatred, and finally died on the street. After rebirth. When my biological mother told me to take a child to Zhou's house, my brother was the first to make the choice. "Mom and Dad, I am not afraid of hardship! My dad and I will go to the northwest to build the motherland! Let my sister and mom go to the Zhou family to enjoy the blessings!" Yu Jingsu smiled and said nothing. My cowardly and incompetent father, who works day and night, this blessing is all yours! —— Yu Jingsu became the "troublemaker" in the mouths of the children in the courtyard. At the beginning, the murderous stepfather, the vicious stepmother, the mute eldest brother, the lame second sister and the blind third brother... The whole family regarded her as nothing! Later, she was favored by the courtyard group and everyone praised her. The whole family couldn't wait to hold her in their hands. Many years later at the state banquet awards ceremony, reporters asked wildly: "What is your secret to counterattack?" She glanced at her husband, the cold-faced leader in military uniform in the audience: "Thank him for being a melon." My brother tore up newspapers in the labor camp and yelled: "Why?! I robbed her of her painful journey... But pushed her to the top?!"