Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 143 I like girls who can interact
As soon as he entered the door, Song Ci called his daughter-in-law. Tang Shi was embarrassed, and Tang Shi's mother was also embarrassed. Song Ci felt a violent social death belatedly.

At that moment, time was quiet.

Since graduation, Song Ci has always called Tang Shi's daughter-in-law, but never called her baby. In this way, Tang Shi is also used to Song Ci calling her this way, and Song Ci is also used to calling her this way.

It's just that this is the private address of the two, and it is very embarrassing if the family members know about it, especially if the two are still in a relationship and not a married couple.

When in love, I always like to call out the title after marriage. I feel that this way I can experience the life after marriage. It is also a psychological hint, a psychological hint to the future.

However, this title, like a secret, cannot be made public.

When Song Ci heard Tang Shi's mother's words, Song Ci felt that her blood was congealed, and when she was about to say something to explain, she had already hung up the phone.

Tang Shi put down her cell phone, looked at Song Ci, and made a helpless expression: "Oh!!"

Song Ci: "."

It's really oh, I'm afraid that the good impression left by the text message to the mother-in-law earlier will be gone.

Habit kills!

"What's wrong?" Song Ci asked her.

Tang Shi shook her head, how did she know what to do?At this moment, I don't know what my mother is thinking about. She may be thinking about what to say about herself if she calls.

The phone hung up too quickly, and before he could explain anything, Tang Shi held the phone, looked at Song Ci's innocent eyes, and called back.

The result was not picked up.

When I called again, I was hung up directly.

"Are you angry?" Song Ci asked her.

Tang Shi shook her head, put away her mobile phone, put away her bag, stepped on the heels of her shoes, kicked off her shoes, and then sat on the sofa.

After taking the water glass handed by Song Ci, after drinking the water, Tang Shi said slowly, "She is sorry."

Although Tang Shi's mother is very strict with them and speaks exactly what she says, in fact, she is a very shy and embarrassing person, and she will blush when she is praised by others.

Song Ci felt embarrassed, and she felt embarrassed too.

Adults, learn to pretend to be confused, and you will be an adult, because pretending to be confused is a common method.

"I'm also quite embarrassed. Next time you go home, you can make gestures with me, so as not to experience this kind of embarrassment again." Song Ci said seriously.

Nodding, Tang Shi agreed.

The drowsiness caused by exhaustion in the past few days suddenly hit her. Before she could say a few words, Tang Shi began to yawn, and then, the message of wanting to sleep came out of her mind.

"Is it exactly nine o'clock?" Tang Shi looked at the wall clock on the wall, because the time was not very accurate, she was too lazy to look at her phone, so she asked.

Song Ci looked at her worriedly, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head.

Tang Shi was too sleepy, you could tell she was very tired just by looking at her, no wonder she was warned by her mother-in-law to go to bed early.

"It's not going to be done today, you have a good night's rest, and another day." Song Ci replied.

Tired like this, Song Ci felt that he could no longer be a beast.

If she wasn't so tired, let alone ten o'clock, even ten o'clock would be fine, so let's forget it now.

Tang poetry: "."

She asked about bedtime, and Song Ci also said about bedtime.

It's just that there is a big difference between the two. Song Ci's answer is completely different from what she asked, and they have two meanings at all.

"I mean time, what time is it?" Tang Shi emphasized.

Song Ci, who had just picked up the phone, looked at the time, and it was nine o'clock in a blink of an eye, and it would be ten o'clock soon, no wonder everyone started to feel sleepy.

Being tired is one aspect, and being late is another aspect.

Can't afford it.

"It's nine o'clock soon, sleep well." Song Ci finally realized: "If you're hungry, just tell me."

After sending her into the room, Song Ci returned to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, watching the messages on the mobile phone, Song Ci looked into the room from time to time, worried that Tang Shi would suddenly feel unwell, and occasionally went to see her quietly.

Obviously tired, Tang Shi slept well, snoring lightly, wrapped in a blanket, occasionally kicking the blanket off when she turned around.

Song Ci looked at it for a while, then went out.

"If it wasn't for my inability to sleep, I would stay with her both high and low." Thinking that she couldn't fall asleep at all, and was playing with her mobile phone while lying down, she couldn't sleep well either.

Holding the mobile phone, Song Ci thought for a while, but still didn't send a message to the mother-in-law.

It’s better to pretend to be stupid for things like embarrassment, and it will pass slowly. At that time, it will be something that has never happened. People are best at self-deception, young and old are like this.

Just as I was thinking about lying down for a while, the phone rang.

Also a video call.

Turning down the voice quickly, Song Ci looked at the old man in the screen, wondering why he called.

However, Lao Song's gaze was not on him at the first moment, but after looking at the decorations around Song Ci, he fixed his gaze on him.

Song Ci knew his father, his eyes always wanted to take away some information after looking at things.

Relying on his strong observation skills, he has been successful in business. Over the years, his success is inseparable from his meticulous observation skills, just like the success of Tang poetry is inseparable from her luck.

Although she always said that she favored her, Song Ci knew very well that he was not a dog.

It's nothing more than her good luck, whether she is extremely lucky.

"Why did you call suddenly?" Song Ci thought there was something wrong.

He would call home a few times a week, but he only called two days ago, and there was nothing at home that required him to go back. At that time, he was asked to take more care of Tang Shi.

Lao Song obviously didn't like to hear his words either.

"When you have no money, call Dad, and when you have money, ask to call for us. Is this your face?" Lao Song complained unceremoniously.

Song Ci: "."

Just a simple question, why is it so majestic?
After carefully looking at his surroundings, Song Ci realized that he was not in the bedroom, but in the living room.

However, the calm old Song looked like he was just making a phone call, and there was no quilt around him, but Song Ci still knew that he was definitely kicked out by his mother.

"When you quarrel, you can coax them. If you always sleep on the sofa, you will catch a cold easily." Song Ci said.

Looking at the embarrassment that flashed away on Lao Song's face, Song Ci knew that he had guessed right. My mother's usual skill was to be kicked out of the room when she was angry.

Of course, getting kicked out of the room is the old treatment, and he can go to sleep in another room, Song Ci's treatment is to sleep on the sofa.

Or go to my sister's house to sleep, or go to a friend's house to sleep, or just sleep on the sofa.

"It's still early, drink tea, don't talk nonsense." Slightly glanced at the quilt next to him, Lao Song refused to admit Song Ci's guess.

Obviously guessed right, Lao Song was embarrassed to admit it.

In the past, when Song Ci was young, he could not lose face at that time. Later, when Song Ci grew up, he started to save face. Basically, he coaxed him in the room.

Later, Song Ci was no longer at home, and this happened again.

Deceiving too much.

Obviously he earned the money and raised the family, but he still doesn't respect him as the pillar of the family. ,

"Yes, drink tea as you say. You are a father, and you are right in everything you say." Song Ci couldn't help laughing.

It's been a long time since I saw Lao Song sleeping on the sofa, and my mother's temper has become better in recent years, but she doesn't have the irritability of menopause, and Lao Song doesn't often have the opportunity to sleep on the sofa.

Pretending to be making tea, Lao Song casually asked, "How is it with Xiao Tang?"

He who usually doesn't care about Song Ci's feelings, rarely asks a question.

Song Ci nodded.

"It's still the same, steady progress, you can't find a topic to talk about?" Song Ci asked him.

Old Song, who was a little bit annoyed, glared at him.

It's true that I can't find a topic to talk about, and I am busy making money to support my family. Over the years, it seems that there are only a handful of things I have participated in together, and I can't talk about it together.

Every time I called, I repeated those few words over and over again.

Did you eat, go to bed early, drive carefully, etc.

"How is that possible? I'm just sleepy and don't talk much. I'm going to sleep after seeing your situation." In order not to reveal more information, Lao Song was going to hang up the phone after saying a few words.

In fact, he called Song Ci to chat because he was bored.

Covering the blanket, Song Ci lay on the sofa, holding his mobile phone and said, "Would you like to chat with you for a while?"

Looking at his situation, Lao Song was also a little surprised.

Judging from the screen, it looks similar to my own equipment.

"You too. You were kicked out to sleep on the sofa?" Lao Song took back the words that exposed his situation in time.

Song Ci can sleep on the sofa, but he can only drink tea.

The son doesn't need to lose face, but the father still has to lose face, as long as he knows it, he can't let him know.

Song Ci curled his lips: "Come on, what are you pretending to do? It's not that I don't know you. If your mother hadn't kicked you out, you would have gone to bed long ago."

If it's not a big wooden bed, then it means being driven out.

In fact, my mother is still very attached to him. Regardless of how old she is, when there is no quarrel, she is reluctant to separate. Even if there is a quarrel, it is not serious and will not separate.

Lao Wang put down the teacup, pulled the quilt to cover it, and then lay down on the sofa.

Not installed.

"You don't care about the adult's affairs. Your mother has a skin infection called lichen linearis. I slept separately. It wasn't because of a quarrel. Don't guess." Lao Song held the phone with a serious look on his face.

Song Ci was a little uncertain.

Thread moss?What skin disease is that?

"Very serious?"

Lao Song shook his head: "It's not very serious. The doctor said that it can be treated for a period of time. It's considered a minor illness. It's nothing serious. It's just an infection."

After explaining to Song Ci in a serious manner, Lao Song changed the subject: "I've been with Xiao Tang for so long, if it's suitable, I'll bring it back to have a look. Our family doesn't have any opinions, so we won't say anything bad."

People with low emotional intelligence will say everything in person, like a fool, and they are more common in TV dramas.

In fact, even if he is dissatisfied, he will only tell his son quietly, and greet the girl with a smile, and will not directly say that she is not good.

That kind of evil mother-in-law is also a product of no EQ. If it were Song Ci's mother, she would directly throw all the problems to Song Ci and let him know how powerful she is.

Then use your own fate!
"Forget it this year, next year, she feels that the relationship is deep enough, and she wants to get along with each other again. I said to go to her house, but she didn't agree." Song Ci talked about this with his father.

Lao Song nodded, thinking there was no problem.

For girls, innocence is very important, at least in the eyes of others, and no one wants to be pointed at.

Be careful, it's okay.

"It's okay to go again next year. Don't push people all the time. In your relationship, understand each other more and think about it." Lao Song suggested: "How is your career doing?"

In comparison, Song Ci's mother heard from Song Ci that Tang poetry was doing well. After she told Lao Song, Lao Song was somewhat interested in this point.

At home, Song Ci doesn't like doing business, and Song Kui is the same. There must be someone to manage the company, at least in 20 years, there must be such a person to manage the company.

Tang Shi likes to do business, and if she and Song Ci get married in the future, it's not impossible for her to manage the company and Song Ci to take care of the baby.

Lao Song never underestimated women.

"Now it has reached the million level. A few stores, a few online stores and operating companies can make about 500 million a year. If they do well." Song Ci replied.

This is still taking into account that it can only be achieved when there are explosive models.

It's not difficult for Tang Shi to earn millions a year now, but if she gets more, it depends on whether she works hard or not.

"So much?" Lao Song was surprised.

It seems that he is not a little talented, but very talented.

In the future, it will be enough to practice in the company, find a president class to learn, and teach some business knowledge. Basically, it will be enough to be a president.

Anyway, they are all my own daughter-in-law, my own family members, as an arbitrator, what's wrong?
Anyone object?Absolutely not, it's not that he's bragging, in the company, what he says counts, but what other people say just doesn't work.

"She is very lucky. Clients will find her by accident." Song Ci was speechless.

Several customers were looking for other companies, and finally they found Tang Shi's company, and they made orders out of confusion.

At that time, Tang poetry was all ignorant.

"Very good, the company will be managed by someone in the future." Lao Song said happily: "Don't let the person go again, just have a good talk if it suits you."

It turned out that it was the idea, but it didn't seem like he didn't want to.

Song Ci thought for a while, if he earns one or two hundred million a year, he can make hundreds of millions by himself, and in a few years, he will be able to hang his father.

If Tang Shi really became the president, he would not have to think about the lack of money at all, all he needed to think about was how to spend the money.

Song Ci's eyes lit up, and Lao Song caught the expression change.

Depending on the situation, Song Ci had already planned it out.

"You should be lazy. I should have gone to the construction site back then. You couldn't even afford a 10,000+ car. You asked yourself to raise money for a gift, get married, and raise a family. You're exhausted." Lao Song ran away.

It's an underwhelming thing, it's just a relationship, and the company is ready to give it away.

The cost of falling in love is so high?
Song Ci: "."

Just like what Lao Song said, he really didn't think about it, but now that he thinks about it, his scalp feels numb.

I'm afraid I'm in my 20s, and I'm always worried about where the money will come from?
No wonder, there are so many people who are worried about selling money. What kind of money routines, methods, methods, methods are seen by so many people. Isn’t it because there are too many young people who want to make money?

"Based on your ability and vision, I'm at least the second brother, and at worst I can drive a BMW. You are at least a contractor. No matter what, you won't be unable to get a bride price." Song Ci thought about it think, answer.

Lao Song's ability and vision, even now, are quite explosive.

A capable person has ability wherever he is placed, and a person without ability is equally incapable wherever he is placed. A person who can succeed has already explained a lot of things.

"So, God has already doomed me. My life is a life of eating and drinking, and ordinary people can't vote for our family." Song Ci laughed.

In my previous life, I may have done a lot of good deeds, so I can lie flat in this life.

Old Song: "."

Are you not ashamed, but proud?I've been out for more than half a year, and I haven't learned anything, so I just learned to be thick-skinned, right?

"Sooner or later, your family will be completely wiped out." Lao Song said.

Song Ci curled his lips: "You didn't say that before. At that time, you said that as long as I don't start a business, the family's money will last for two lifetimes."

Old Song, who was a little speechless, didn't admit it.

Song Ci was about to say something, but Lao Song yawned: "I'm done, I have to go to the company for a morning meeting tomorrow."

Before Song Ci could say goodbye, Lao Song hung up the phone.

When it comes, it comes suddenly, when it disappears, it also disappears suddenly.

Putting down the phone, Song resigned to the bathroom, prepared to wash up, and rested. It seemed that Tang Shi would not eat any supper at night. She was too tired to snore, and there was a high probability that she would not wake up.

She only sleeps and snores when she is tired to a certain extent, which is not the case in normal times.

After taking a hot bath, Song Ci wiped his hair, looked at the beard that had grown again, and suddenly realized that his beard looked a bit vicissitudes and mature.

It was as if the self after a few years suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It's over 20 in a blink of an eye, and it will be thirty in a few years. Time flies so fast." Song Ci muttered to himself.

Lao Song's white hair has grown again, and I don't know how many times he has dyed it.

It's as if suddenly there is a lot of helplessness, and I understand in an instant what it means to cherish, what it means to say that time waits for no one, and time is like flowing water.

Sighing in silence, Song Ci put away the razor, went out to turn off the light in the living room, and quietly and tiptoed back to the room.

Tang Shi was still fast asleep, and Song Ci lay gently on the other side, which still alarmed Tang Shi.

Confused, she approached Song Ci subconsciously. Song Ci stretched out his hand to support her neck, while Tang Shi nestled in Song Ci's arms.

She likes to sleep like this now, as if she feels very secure. It is said that a large percentage of girls across the country like to sleep like this, being hugged by a partner makes them feel more secure.

Song Ci sniffed the fragrance and slowly fell asleep.

Song Ci woke up suddenly in the middle of the night.

Was bitten.

"No, what are you doing? What's the trouble in the middle of the night?" Song Ci pulled Tang Shi out of the quilt.

Turning on the sleeping light, Tang Shi blushed.

A little embarrassed to look at Song Ci, she was ready to solve the problem and forget it, and then acted as if she didn't know anything, obviously, she was thinking too much.

"I was dreaming just now." Tang Shi replied shyly.

Song Ci: "."

See it, so what?Isn't it spring?Who doesn't?You can bite people randomly in spring?

How can it be caught and bitten indiscriminately?
"It's all open, I'll close it!" Tang Shi's speaking skills have mastered Song Ci's weakness.

She didn't intend to give him a chance to go back on his word at all, the eagle grasping skills were perfect, and she was going to boil the eagle.Before Song Ci had time to say anything, he felt like he didn't want to say anything.

In the past, if asked what kind of girls he likes, Song Ci would say that he likes gentle and virtuous girls, generous and decent girls, and cheerful and enthusiastic girls.

Ask him now, he will definitely say that he likes girls who can interact or are cheerful and enthusiastic.

Well, interaction is important.

(End of this chapter)