The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 208 Digging a Hole to Bury Yourself

No woman is not afraid of getting fat, Jia shrank her neck.

Qin Moli snorted coldly: "I'm not eating your dessert, it's none of your business if I get fat!"

Song Yizhuo didn't say much. He looked out the window with an unhappy mood.

Jia was concentrating on driving, but sometimes the more concentrated you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes.

She was not familiar with the road conditions, and when someone overtook her from behind, the steering wheel in her hand shook in order to avoid him.

The dessert in Qin Moli's hand fell into the car, and a smug smile appeared on Song Yizhuo's lips.

When they arrived at Benwang Company, Jia Ya hung her head and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, Manager Song, I didn't drive well and made the car dirty."

"Go and wash it clean!" Qin Moli did not blame her.

"You are quite tolerant of her." Song Yizhuo looked at Qin Moli.

Without waiting for Qin Moli to speak, he added: "If the thing you gave me falls, I will be angry."

He has always cared about her, from the past to the present.

He Chi came out to greet them, and the two of them turned from personal topics to business.

Qin Moli nodded, "This is indeed a thorny issue. In the eyes of our people, using a funeral home car means dealing with the dead, which is an unlucky symbol. Mr. He, when were these cars ordered?"

Song Yizhuo dug a hole and buried himself in it.

Everyone walked and chatted.

Qin Moli knew how to hurt his heart: "So we are not suitable for each other."

Qin Moli and Song Yizhuo exchanged glances. The tacit understanding between the two at work was naturally incomparable.

If she cared about the dessert he gave her and it fell in the car, she would feel sad. She might also blame Jia who was driving, and it might even affect her mood at work.

"Boss Qin, why do I feel like there's always a dark hand behind the scenes? When we go public, there are always problems of one kind or another." He Chi was a little anxious. "Last time it was a car accident, and this time it's our brand that has become a special vehicle for funeral homes. Once it's exposed online, how can we sell our cars? Can we still go public?"

"Mr. He, the order was placed a year ago, and you haven't yet submitted an application for listing. Is this a trick used by your peers?" Song Yizhuo was too familiar with business matters.

He Chi was somewhat surprised: "Boss Qin's news came so quickly?"

"Mr. He, your public relations department should just announce the truth about what happened. No matter what netizens think, Benwang Company did nothing wrong." Qin Moli looked at him, "Manager Song and I will also pay close attention to this matter. If we find anything later, we will communicate with you immediately."

"A year ago, we delivered them in batches, and suddenly it was revealed that our Benwang cars had become the special vehicles of funeral homes." He Chi was so anxious that he was spinning in circles. "Now it's the Internet age. Everyone knows that we are cars for the dead. Sales will plummet."

"Manager Song, you are right. We have found out that it is our competitor's unfair competition method. Seeing that our sales volume is leading, they resorted to this." He Chi admired Song Yizhuo very much. "They bought our car at a 50% discount and sold it to the funeral home half for free. They are really despicable."

"Mr. He, is this competitor Michael Motors under the Fu Group?" Qin Moli asked.

Song Yizhuo, however, had another point of view: "Momo, you don't care about Gu Zhengcheng, do you?"

"On the importance of emotional stability, have you heard of Festinger's law? It's just a small thing, why should it affect my mood for the whole day?" Qin Moli smiled slightly.

After she and Song Yizhuo left, "There can't be two tigers in one mountain. A year ago, the Fu Group wanted to take action against Benwang Company. The situation was ready, and they were just waiting for you to fall into the trap."

Song Yizhuo nodded, "I asked Lu Ying to investigate the source of the 300,000 yuan in cash of the dead couple. If it is also related to the Fu family, they will cause public outrage. What about you? Go ask that Xiaochuan, who is behind him?"

"What little boat? It's called Fang Zhou." Qin Moli was speechless. "I'm going to the hospital." After she arrived at the hospital, she learned that Fang Zhou's mother had passed away.

She thought Fang Zhou had to take care of his funeral, so she didn't go to look for him.

When she was about to leave, she ran into Fu Qing running out of the ward.

She told everyone she met: "I killed Brother Mu! He betrayed my love! The first thing I did when I got ashore was to kill the man I loved!"

Fu Shi chased after her, "Aunt, don't run around, go back to the ward..."

Qin Moli clenched her fists when she saw Fu Qing treating Qin Mu's death as a joke.

She heard a nurse say, "Our director said that Fu Qing should be sent to a mental hospital for treatment. How can we cure her madness here?"

Soon, someone posted what Fu Qing said online.

The Fu family has been at the center of controversy recently, and Fu Qing's admission of murder has caused a huge uproar.

Before Qin Moli said anything, netizens collectively shouted: "Please ask the police to check this Fu Qing, did she really kill someone?"

The Fu Group encountered a double crisis: first, Fu Qing admitted to murder, and second, its subsidiary Michael Motors was engaging in unfair competition.

As soon as the stock market opened in the afternoon, Fu’s stock was hit hard and fell all the way to the limit.

Fu’s public relations was immediately launched. First, it clarified that Fu Qing did not kill anyone and she was just mentally ill. Second, it said that it was doing charity and donated a car to the funeral home.

However, netizens are not buying it.

Since Michael made the car himself, why didn't he donate it to the funeral home?
Qin Moli just watched coldly. She had no substantial evidence, so she couldn't stand up and say anything.

Yang Shuixiang saw the news at home and knew that Fu Qing had killed Qin Mu, so she wanted to go out and fight Fu Qing to the death.

The nanny at home couldn't take care of her, so she had to call Qin Moli.

Qin Moli hurried back, and Yang Shuixiang took the fruit knife and was about to run out.

The bodyguard stood by and confronted her.

"Mom, don't mess around." Qin Moli stepped forward.

"Who is your mother? Don't shout nonsense." Yang Shuixiang pointed the knife at her, "I want to avenge my husband..."

"We all want to avenge him, but we need to make things clear so that everyone knows the truth, instead of just venting our anger." Qin Moli persuaded her, "Be good, give me the knife!"

“No——” Yang Shuixiang shook her head, “Qin Mu is dead, I don’t want to live anymore, I want to die with Fu Qing!”

Qin Moli saw that her mother was in love and she didn't know how to persuade her.

Song Yizhuo rushed back, still panting.

"Aunt Si, you still have Lili to take care of, you can't have such thoughts." Song Yizhuo advised her, "If you go find someone to fight with, what about Lili?"

"Lili, where is my Lili?" Yang Shuixiang didn't see her daughter.

"I'm here." Little Sweet Potato ran over in her skirt.

Qin Moli quickly shouted: "Don't go!"