The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 286 Status at the Dinner Table
"Mo Li, how can you forgive him so easily?" Tang Zang looked at her, "He didn't agree with Song Yizhuo being with you in the first place, so why does he want to get Song Yizhuo back through you now? To put it bluntly, he is just playing the victim, or he is using you!"

Tang Zang saw the problem very clearly and pointed out Song Zhenhua's purpose.

"He doesn't have much to do with me, so why should I care so much about him?" Qin Moli was open-minded.

Maybe because they are not related by blood, she does not hate Grandpa Song.

"But I just feel unwilling to accept this." Tang Zang defended her.

Qin Moli narrowed his eyes. "Whether I am with Third Brother or not, Third Brother is really good to Mom! For this reason, I am grateful to him. Grandpa is still his real grandfather. It's enough for him to get over it."

Tang Zang nodded, "Mo Li, you can decide for yourself! But, you must not feel wronged again, understand?"

"I know." Qin Moli said goodbye to him.

When she came out of the hospital, Song Yizhuo also came to pick her up.

He parked the car on the side of the road and sat in the car with a cigarette in his left hand. The smoke was curling around his handsome face and the smoke was drifting from his fingertips, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

"Where is the little sweet potato?" Qin Moli asked him.

"Bethle took him out to play." Song Yizhuo would not take him back to the old house today.

After Qin Moli got in the car, he turned on his tablet and started working. "By the way, there's something wrong with Zhongtian Pictures. Have you seen it?"

As Song Yizhuo drove, he said, "Jia gave me some information. I looked it over. Have you ever worked on a IPO in the film and television industry before?"

"No, but I do understand." Qin Moli's eyes lit up when he talked about work.

Song Yizhuo felt that when she looked at him, it was like looking at a stranger.

"The listing of the film and television industry is full of uncertainties. First, the valuation of media and film and television is too volatile. Second, most of their resources are teamwork of directors, actors, screenwriters, etc. Third, just like other companies, it involves financial and tax issues." Qin Moli expressed her views.

Song Yizhuo nodded, "That's about it. In fact, three years ago, Zhongtian Pictures approached me, but I rejected them."

Qin Moli had already left Jinghai City at that time.

He had no intention of working on any more IPO projects, and he also felt that Zhongtian Pictures had too many bubbles in it and might not succeed.

"Do you think the problem this time is the same as last time?" Qin Moli asked him.

Song Yizhuo talked freely: "Before signing my second brother, Zhongtian Pictures was a very small company. My second brother has the support of the Song family, and has traffic and resources. Of course, I don't deny my second brother's acting skills. But you have to understand one thing, why can a large group company like TVB go public? In addition to the TV station, there are also a lot of creative teams and first-line celebrities. But what about Zhongtian Pictures? Except for my second brother, there are a bunch of unknown celebrities in the new generation, and no one else can support the box office of the theaters."

"If we want to list Zhongtian Films, we have to create a grand event like TVB?" Qin Moli couldn't help but laugh.

"There is only one TVB in the world, there won't be another one." Song Yizhuo shook his head. "Some teams have left Zhongtian Pictures now. It is said that they are dissatisfied with the listing and letting capital pursue profits. In fact, what else can capitalists do besides pursuing profits? They have ideals, but if the things they shoot don't make money, are capitalists doing charity in the film and television industry? This is impossible."

"Perhaps, ideals and reality are the eternal themes." Qin Moli sighed, "I'll talk to them again next week!"

As the two were talking, they arrived at the old house.

Qin Moli returned here again. She had not set foot here for more than three years.

The Song family is quiet today.

Song Zhenhua didn't call anyone else back, he just wanted to see Song Yizhuo.

When Song Yizhuo and Qin Moli walked in together, Song Zhenhua looked at them and smiled for the first time in a long time.

The four of them sat down to eat, and they were all very polite to each other.

Song Zhenhua has high blood pressure, so he has to avoid many foods. But today is a treat, so let the younger generation eat well, and there will be a table full of feasts.

King crab, Australian shrimp, French foie gras, and red wine...

"Yizhuo, Moli, Dad knows you are coming to eat, so he asked the kitchen to prepare it early in the morning. You can have a taste." Jiang Hua said first, "Moli, drink this soup. This is the fish maw chicken soup that the kitchen has been cooking for several hours. It is good for beauty and blood circulation. It is very good for women."

It’s hard to refuse such hospitality.

Qin Moli drank a bowl of fish maw chicken soup, "Boss Jiang, you drink too."

The interaction between the two women is quite nice.

Qin Moli ate the foie gras again: "This is also delicious."

Song Yizhuo put on gloves, peeled the shrimp for her and put it in her bowl.

"I have my own hands. If you want to eat, do it yourself." Qin Moli didn't want to act so intimate with him.

Jiang Hua said, "Mo Li, you spoil men. They have to do whatever they are supposed to do!"

"Boss Jiang, my third brother and I are just siblings, nothing more." Qin Moli also stated his position, "I am living a good life alone now, free and unfettered."

Jiang Hua glanced at Song Yizhuo cautiously, which meant that Qin Moli still did not accept him.

Song Zhenhua also heard it, but he didn't express any opinion so as not to upset Song Yizhuo.

Song Yizhuo was not annoyed, "Is it not okay for me to peel shrimp for my sister?"

Qin Moli was too lazy to respond to him, but he handed the shrimp he had peeled to Jiang Hua, "Mr. Jiang, you have worked hard!"

Song Yizhuo looked at her without saying a word.

"What? Isn't it possible for a son to show filial piety to his mother?" Qin Moli imitated him.

Jiang Hua never dared to talk to Song Yizhuo like this, for fear that they would quarrel. When she was about to speak, Song Yizhuo smiled and said, "You are right!"

Jiang Hua secretly breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Qin Moli was her son's only nemesis, and she also hoped that the two of them could reconcile soon.

When eating at the same table, the status is immediately clear.

In the past, Qin Moli was a nobody in the Song family and no one looked down on her.

Now, she is graceful and elegant, and every move she makes attracts attention.

Only when you make great progress and growth can you gain the respect of others.

When no one was talking at the table, it seemed a little dull.

Jiang Hua didn't want to make the atmosphere awkward: "Mo Li, you are usually very tired at work, so take a box of fish maw home later and make some to replenish your body on the weekend. An old customer of mine gave it to me, saying it is deep-sea fish maw, and it works well."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!" Qin Moli nodded.

"Mom, you only gave everything to her and nothing for me?" Song Yizhuo began to feel jealous.

Who says Jiang Hua is the best mother-in-law? She says she would rather pamper her daughter-in-law than her son, and only then will the family become more and more prosperous!

"There's some for you. You should also take a box of isinglass home." Jiang Hua didn't say the rest, which meant that he had to cook it for Qin Moli.

After all, it is still no supplement for my son.