The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 13 Love rivals meet
Qin Moli even felt that Song Yizhuo pretended to agree to let her go back to the hotel and go to bed with her in the Loquat Garden just to make her fall asleep and then get her back to Beijing.

After all, she had chosen the wrong person for such a sinister and shameless man.

There weren't many people in the first class cabin on the late night flight.

But Qin Moli's beating and making a fuss about Song Yizhuo also woke up the others and made them look over.

She couldn't care less, he always made her plans fail again and again.

Song Yizhuo had never seen her act like such a shrew, which was rather novel to him.

"Song Yizhuo, I want to go back to Rongcheng."

"Why would I suspect that you have a gigolo hidden in Rongcheng?"

Qin Moli was in no mood to talk nonsense with him, and he hit him hard and knocked his glasses off his face.

There was a loud "bang".

The glasses fell to the ground, the lenses shattered and the frames deformed.

Song Yizhuo's face instantly looked like the Ice Age reappearing, enough to freeze a person into a sculpture.

Qin Moli was also stunned.

She stared at him, her eyes red, as if she had suffered a great injustice, but she couldn't say a word.

How could there be such an untrustworthy man like him who promised her a vacation and then went back on his word?

Song Yizhuo had a cold face and didn't say a word. He called the flight attendant to come and clean up.

Qin Moli knew that it was impossible to return home after what he had decided, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

When she arrived at Beijing Rong International Airport, she was still asleep.

Song Yizhuo looked at his watch. It was 7:30 in the morning, and he still had half an hour to pick up Wen Xin.

He pushed her shoulder and said, "Get off the plane."

Qin Moli turned his head and saw the familiar scenery outside the cabin.

At this point, she said nothing, unbuckled her seat belt, and got off the plane.

Song Yizhuo followed her and said, "Let's have breakfast together."

"No need." She couldn't eat and felt like vomiting when she looked at him.

When Qin Mo left to wait for her suitcase, Song Yizhuo walked towards the airport exit before her.

She was not in a hurry. After picking up her suitcase, she left slowly.

Before she reached the exit, she saw a girl as delicate as a doll standing in front of Song Yizhuo.

Behind her followed a man and a woman, dressed like servants.

Qin Moli guessed that this might be Princess Wen Xin of the royal family.

It turned out that Song Yizhuo had to rush back to pick up his fiancée.

She had previously guessed that he might have rushed back overnight for his career.

In the eyes of men, nothing is more important than career.

It turns out that he would also pick up women at the airport just to please them.

But that woman was not her.

Qin Moli just paused for a moment, as if nothing had happened, and walked past them without even a glance.

Song Yizhuo watched her coming and going as gracefully as the wind, and felt inexplicably annoyed.

In addition, Wen Xin kept chattering on and on, so he strode forward and said, "Let's go."

"Brother Yizhuo, where are we going?" Wen Xin hurriedly trotted to catch up.

"Go back to the Song family's old house." Song Yizhuo had no patience.

Two cars have stopped at the exit.

The Song family's driver opened the car door and said, "Third Young Master, Princess Wen Xin, please get in the car!"

The two servants brought by Wen Xin got on the car at the back.

As soon as he got in the car, Song Yizhuo turned on his computer and started to review and approve the important work.

"Brother Yizhuo, you are so busy!" Wen Xin tried to find something to talk about.

Song Yizhuo hates being disturbed when he is working.

If Qin Moli had sat next to him in the past, she would have been like an invisible person. When he didn't say anything, Wen Xin seemed to have suffered a great injustice, and tears flowed down her face.

"Brother Yizhuo, why are you ignoring me?"

"You can enjoy the scenery of Jinghai City first. I have important work to do."

When he said this, he seemed calm, but his mood became even more irritated.

Or maybe he kept Qin Moli because she knew when to advance and when to retreat, and always understood what he wanted.

But her wings were strong enough and she wanted to fly away.

After arriving at the Song family's old house, Song Yizhuo sent Wen Xin to his grandfather and said that he had important work to do and had to go back to the company.

After he arrived at the company, he sent a message to Qin Moli: [Come to the company. ]

Qin Moli lay on the sofa in his home, glanced at his phone, and was too lazy to reply to the messages.

Song Yizhuo called again, but she didn't answer.

He sent another voice message: [Do you want me to come find you? ]

Who wants him to come here? Qin Moli understood that he was angry.

She had never dared to ignore what he said, but now she was completely rebellious.

She sent a message back: [Boss Song said he would give me a day off, but he also asked me to go to the company. The donkeys in the production team can all rest after pulling the millstone. Am I worse than a donkey? ]

Song Yizhuo was so angry that he laughed: [I'll give you a raise. ]

He knew she was short of money and she had been saving money to pay for her mother's medical treatment.

Qin Moli sneered: [Why is Mr. Song not accompanying his fiancée and going to the company? ]

Seeing her being sarcastic, Song Yizhuo said, "If you don't come to the company, grandpa will ask you to go to the old house."

He was doing this for her own good, but she didn't appreciate it.

Doesn't this woman know that her rebellious nature will make things difficult for her?

Qin Moli just went against him: [I would rather go to the old house and meet my future third sister-in-law. Maybe I can even talk to her about my third brother's great achievements in bed. ]

Song Yizhuo was so angry that he threw his phone aside and stopped replying to her messages.

Qin Moli closed his eyes and just wanted to sleep.

She never knew that being pregnant was more tiring than going to work.

She slept until almost noon when the Song family's housekeeper called and asked her to come over for lunch.

What is coming will eventually come, Qin Moli did not resist, he just changed his clothes and went out.

When they arrived at the old house, Wen Xin was accompanying Song Zhenhua in appreciating antiques, calligraphy and paintings. She was very curious about Chinese culture, and Song Zhenhua patiently explained it to her.

Qin Moli has never been liked by the Song family, so she doesn't get close to them.

It was not until the housekeeper came forward and said that the food was on the table that she said, "Hello, Grandpa!"

"You're here!" Song Zhenhua's pleasant expression just now turned into a gloomy and indifferent expression. "Zi Yang told me that you are Yi Zhuo's secretary. Yi Zhuo is busy with work, so you can accompany Wen Xin to go around."

"Yes!" Qin Moli responded, "Hello, Princess Wen Xin! I am Qin Moli!"

She wondered what Song Ziyang was up to and why he recommended her to Grandpa?

No one in the Song family is worry-free. They are all scheming and fighting for power and profit.

Wen Xin nodded, "Thank you for troubling Secretary Qin."

The dinner table.

Qin Moli ate quietly, but Wen Xin kept asking questions.

"Secretary Qin, what does Brother Yizhuo look like when he's at work?"

"Mr. Song's soul is born for work. He is dedicated to his job and devotes all his efforts to his career."

Qin Moli was also speaking the truth. If Song Yizhuo really had any merit, it was his ambition.

After listening to this, Song Zhenhua smiled and nodded repeatedly. He also believed that Song Yizhuo would be able to raise the banner of the Song family business in the future.

After hearing this, Wen Xin tilted her head and sighed softly: "If Secretary Qin said so, my future love rival will be Brother Yizhuo's job?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Qin Moli meaningfully with her beautiful eyes.

She seemed to be saying something else. Was her love rival really just Song Yizhuo's job? Or was it another woman?

(End of this chapter)