The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 152: Thugs in suits, start fighting!
The person Qin Moli cares about most in this world is naturally his mother Yang Shuixiang.

Although she spends more time with her son.

However, Yang Shuixiang's memory is now confused, and Qin Moli is also worried.

The arrogant Third Young Master Song Yizhuo actually came to have breakfast with her, which naturally made Qin Moli speechless.

He is demonstrating his determination through practical actions.

At this moment, Qin Moli felt mixed emotions.

If it were just her, she could ignore everyone and not pay attention to anyone.

Or maybe, people always have weaknesses, which gives them endless motivation.

Yang Shuixiang pushed her and asked, "Why don't you call for help?"

"Thank you, third brother!" Qin Moli called softly.

For more than three years, she never called him "Third Brother" again.

The long-lost voice of "Third Brother" made Song Yizhuo feel much better.

He stood up and said, "Have breakfast with Aunt Si first, and then come to work after breakfast."

"Okay!" Qin Moli nodded.

After Song Yizhuo left, Qin Moli sat down and had breakfast with Yang Shuixiang.

After Yang Shuixiang suffered from memory loss and confusion, her mental state actually improved.

Qin Moli thought to himself, it is true that misfortune never comes.
If she remembered everything, she might still be deeply trapped in the scandal between her daughter and the Song family and unable to extricate herself.

It's a good thing that she doesn't remember it now.

Qin Moli walked out of the hospital and Song Yizhuo was smoking there.

"Why are you still here?"

"Wait for you to go together."

Song Yizhuo stared at her, "You have dark circles under your eyes. Didn't you sleep well last night?"

What does it have to do with him?

Qin Moli ignored him, got into his car and drove back to the company.

As she entered the elevator, she thought that their entanglement began because of her mother.

Today, the entanglement continues.

Song Yizhuo entered the elevator with her, and he did not mention anything about Yang Shuixiang in front of her.

He had taken care of her for three years and waited for three years before Yang Shuixiang finally woke up.

This can also be considered an opportunity for him and her to start over.

However, Gu Zhengcheng got there first.

Song Yizhuo naturally refused to accept this.

But what else could he do?
Be patient and wait for an opportunity.

"Morning, President Qin!" Wei Hongbo saw her come in, and her face looked a little haggard. "Did President Qin sleep too late last night?"

"I worked overtime quite late." Qin Moli replied calmly.

"Boss Qin, you have to take care of your health. Don't let your beauty turn into a yellow-faced woman." Wei Hongbo gloated a little. "They say it's better to marry well than to work well! Boss Qin, you haven't married yet, so don't look old!"

Qin Moli glanced at him coldly, "Mr. Wei, you have the time to worry about me. Have you finished your last project?"

"I'll do it now." Wei Hongbo turned and left.

He saw Song Yizhuo staring at him with sharp eyes, "Manager Song, who cast the immobilization spell on you?"

"Mr. Wei, you should just take care of yourself." Song Yizhuo said coldly.

If Qin Moli was his superior and gave Wei Hongbo a cold look, he would endure it.

But, Song Yizhuo was just a small project manager in their company. How dare he go up to him?
Wei Hongbo snorted lightly: "You are really a licking dog. Are you addicted to licking?"

Song Yizhuo used to be able to make clouds and rain with a wave of his hand.

Today, Song Yizhuo feels that being a bootlicker is the luckiest thing in the world.

Unfortunately, Qin Moli didn't let him be a dog anymore. Seeing him lower his eyes and remain silent, Wei Hongbo left with disdain.

Soon, voices were heard in his office, and they were particularly loud.

Several project managers were talking about President Qin during the meeting.

"Boss Qin's dark circles, could it be that he had sex with a man last night?"

"It's entirely possible! She has a thin waist, long legs, fair skin and beautiful looks. She is simply a beauty on earth!"

"When can we have a taste of this? What a pity, she must be impure, and must have been touched by the big boss a long time ago."

"What's the big deal? It's more interesting if you've been taught by others! Among us, President Wei will be the first to try it!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Before everyone finished laughing, the door opened.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Song Yizhuo stood at the door with a cold face. He was there to deliver documents, so of course he heard these insulting words to Qin Moli.

Seeing that he was as cold and cruel as the King of Hell, everyone couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"Manager Song, please deliver the documents!" Someone spoke first, breaking the dead silence.

Song Yizhuo glanced at everyone and said, "Yeah."

"Give me the file!" Someone reached out to take it.

Song Yizhuo punched him directly in the face and knocked him to the ground.

"Why are you hitting me?" The man jumped up and was about to fight back.

As a result, Song Yizhuo slapped him again.

"Anyone who has a dirty mouth should be beaten! Do you want to beat them yourself? Or should I do it?"

If you do it yourself, the consequences can be either light or heavy.

If Song Yizhuo took action, with his great kung fu, his teeth would naturally fall out.

"I'll count to three. If no one does it themselves, I'll do it."

He was wearing a straight suit, which was no longer high-end custom-made. Even if it was just an ordinary style sold in shopping malls, he still looked handsome and elegant when he put it on.

Unfortunately, he always does things beyond common sense.

Thugs in suits, start fighting!
"Three...two...one..."

As a result, he slapped everyone twice, including Wei Hongbo.

Someone vomited blood.

Someone's teeth fell out.

Song Yizhuo was very harsh and showed no mercy.

"Song Yizhuo, you are crazy! You dare to hit people! I will fire you! I will send you to the police station!" Wei Hongbo jumped up.

Song Yizhuo actually beat him, the vice president, in front of his subordinates.

"Please do as you please." Song Yizhuo put his hands behind his back, "If I hear you insulting Mr. Qin again, a few slaps won't solve the problem."

Wei Hongbo still didn't believe that he couldn't be cured!

It is said that a tiger in dire straits is bullied by dogs! A phoenix without feathers is no better than a chicken!

No matter how powerful Song Yizhuo was in the past, he is down and out now. The Song family doesn't want him anymore, and he has lost his own career. What does he count for?
Wei Hongbo waved his hand: "Everyone, come together!"

The five project managers who were in the meeting immediately rushed towards Song Yizhuo.

The deputy general manager's office is not small. Song Yizhuo hasn't exercised for a long time. He has been controlling his temper recently. He has nowhere to vent his anger, so these people came to his door.

He knocked one person down with one punch and kicked another person away with one kick. His punches and kicks were as fast as the wind and as smooth as flowing water. It was obvious that he was a martial artist.

All five of them fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Wei Hongbo stood behind his desk and was stunned when he saw him approaching step by step: "What else do you want to do?"

"I am the kind of person who will hit people if I don't like them!" Song Yizhuo shook his hands, "Wei Hongbo, if you want to work in the company, then work hard! If you don't want to work in the company, then get out!"

(End of this chapter)