The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 28 Makes Her Love and Hate
Song Zhenhua didn't finish reading and just put the phone upside down on the table.

His face turned livid, and his beard was shaking with anger.

The entire banquet fell into silence.

Song Zhongmeng was a little proud, "Dad, don't be angry! Yizhuo is still too young, he still lacks in handling things, and the people around him did something wrong. After all, he is the leader, so he is also wrong."

Song Zhenhua stood up and pointed at him: "You rebellious son! You did something wrong, and you still have the nerve to blame Yizhuo?"

Song Zhongmeng immediately defended himself: "Dad, it was Yang Shuixiang who didn't teach her well..."

"Enough! Come with me to the study!" Song Zhenhua turned away.

Song Zhongmeng didn't know what he did wrong, he looked at Song Yizhuo.

Song Yizhuo held up a red wine glass, calm and composed as a mountain, and toasted Song Zhongmeng.

When Song Zhongmeng left, his wife Fan Xue didn't know what was going on and wanted to hold his hand to ask, but he pushed her away.

Song Yizhuo has never been a good planner. "If Fifth Aunt wants to know, why don't you go and see for yourself?"

Fan Xue thought what he said made sense and left the table.

Yang Shuixiang was terrified. She didn't know why the fifth family was targeting them and their daughter.
But fortunately, the old man of the Song family did not embarrass her. She hurriedly sent a message to Qin Moli quietly: [Lili, where are you? Are you okay? ]

Qin Moli was eating snacks: [Mom, I'm fine, don't worry, I'll be back soon. ]

She returned to the banquet. Everyone was there to eat, but because of the old man of the Song family's rage, no one had an appetite.

No one dared to leave without Song Zhenhua's order.

Yang Shuixiang whispered to Qin Moli what had just happened. Qin Moli understood it clearly, held her mother's hand, and comforted her: "This is the Song family's family affair, and it has nothing to do with us."

Qin Moli realized that the fifth son of the Song family wanted to compete with the third son's family, and they, mother and daughter, would become cannon fodder.

But it cannot be denied that Song Yizhuo still helped her!

So, this man makes people both hate and love him.

I hate his tyranny and shamelessness, but I also love his willingness to help.

She and Song Yizhuo were quite far apart, and she hadn't seen him since she came back.

But what cannot be ignored is that Wen Xin and he seem to have a very good relationship.

The two were chatting in low voices. Wen Xin held her chin with both hands and looked at him with an admiring and loving smile.

Fortunately, the housekeeper came over quickly and said, "My dear gentlemen, ladies, young masters, the master said that everyone should go home after eating, and only asked the third young master to go to the study to find him."

Wen Xin was reluctant to part with Song Yizhuo, and pouted until Song Yizhuo said, "I'll come find you after I finish talking to grandpa."

"Okay! I'll go to Fourth Aunt's house to play for a while." Wen Xin waved goodbye to him.

Qin Moli really dislikes people who come uninvited.

Without a sense of boundaries, you are invading other people's lives.

Or maybe Princess Wenxin thinks the world belongs to her, so it doesn’t matter.

Qin Moli originally wanted to accompany her mother, but Wen Xin's arrival made her feel bad.

Yang Shuixiang felt that it was not bad to have the support of the third master's family. After all, the third master was the successor favored by the old man, and his fiancée thought so highly of them. It was such a good thing.

When she heard that Wen Xin was going, she warmly welcomed her.

When Song Yizhuo went to the study, he saw Song Zhongmeng and Fan Xue fighting in the stairwell.

When the old man was scolding Song Zhongmeng in the study, Fan Xue overheard it outside.

So the couple started doing it before they even waited to go home.

Song Yizhuo ignored them, knocked on the door and walked in.

"Grandpa, are you looking for me?" When he walked in, Song Zhenhua was writing calligraphy.

The old man's handwriting was sophisticated and smooth, and could be called the handwriting of a great calligrapher. He handed the brush to Song Yizhuo, "Have you not practiced calligraphy for a long time?"

Song Yizhuo's calligraphy was taught by the old man himself.

The reason why Song Zhenhua was able to build the Song family's empire was not only because of opportunity, but also because of his courage.

Practicing calligraphy is one of his hobbies, which can make a person calm down and think.

Song Yizhuo has been smart and studious since he was young. He can learn anything once taught and is deeply loved.

"This painting is vast and tolerant, and your calligraphy is sharp and angular, showing the style of a young person!"

Song Zhenhua took off his glasses and exclaimed in admiration.

"That's because grandpa taught me well!" Song Yizhuo helped him sit on the sofa.

"Stop flattering me!" Although Song Zhenhua was scolding him, he couldn't help but show his love for him. "Yizhuo, you are very smart, but you must not make mistakes."

"If I make any mistakes, you are welcome to correct me, grandpa." Song Yizhuo sat next to him, took off his glasses and rubbed his high nose bridge.

Song Zhenhua stared at him: "When you stand up for outsiders, you don't care about your uncle's face?"

He was referring to the incident involving Song Zhongmeng.

Even if the Song family was wrong, it was the fault of outsiders.

"Once Ziyang returns to work after his vacation, Uncle Wu's anger will naturally subside." Song Yizhuo changed his mind.

"You've got the right perspective on the problem." Song Zhenhua agreed with his words. "It's said that a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse gives birth to a son who can dig holes. I've been a business man all my life, so how could I have a son like him?"

"Grandpa, a dragon gives birth to nine sons, each one is different. Besides, ten fingers are of different lengths." Song Yizhuo comforted him, "Vice President Guo's contract with the medical division of Song's enterprise is about to expire. How about letting Uncle Wu and Ziyang take charge together?"

Song Zhenhua snorted: "Do they have the ability to do it?"

"We are all family, we have to give it a try." Song Yizhuo was very generous, "If you really can't do it, I'll cover it for you."

Song Zhenhua didn't say anything for a long time, but patted his shoulder and said, "Yizhuo, you are better than your teacher. If your father were still alive, he would be very happy to see you doing so well."

"If my father were in the afterlife, he would be happy to know that I can share the work and worries with grandpa." Song Yizhuo smiled slightly.

"Good job! The Yangtze River's new generation is pushing the old generation forward!" Song Zhenhua nodded, "Yizhuo, go and do your work. I'll also tell Zhongmeng to keep quiet!"

"Okay, Grandpa, go to bed early." Song Yizhuo prepared to leave.

"By the way, Yizhuo, spend more time with Wenxin." Song Zhenhua reminded him.

Song Yizhuo nodded: "I'll go now."

When he went downstairs, he saw Wen Xin was already there.

"Brother Yizhuo, Fourth Aunt has fallen asleep, so Mo Li sent me back." Wen Xin ran forward happily.

Seeing that Qin Moli was not here, Song Yizhuo thought that she must have left, and left impatiently.

"Let's go! I'll take you back to your room!" Song Yizhuo nodded.

Wen Xin lived in the guest room of the old house. When she wanted to invite him in to sit for a while, he refused.

"Wen Xin, I still have work to do, you go to sleep first!"

"Brother Yizhuo, take care. You should rest early after you are done with your work."

Wen Xin was reluctant to leave him, but Lang was determined and turned away.

When Song Yizhuo drove back home, he saw a woman tied to his bed.

If he didn't ask Lu Ying to bring her here by force, she would never take the initiative to take a step forward.

"Song Yizhuo, why are you crazy? Let me go!" Qin Moli cursed angrily when he saw him.

(End of this chapter)