The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 293 Song Gou Relies on the Power of Others

Yang Shuixiang chimed in, "Maybe someone accidentally touched your foot. You were just eating your meal, why would anyone step on you?"

Song Yizhuo didn't expect that Yang Shuixiang's attitude towards her would change 180 degrees.

He was indeed a villain who had achieved success. He immediately winked at Qin Moli, meaning, look, I have a backer too!
Qin Moli really knew how to pierce his arrogance, "Third brother, my mother asked you, why don't you work for the Song Group?"

You know, if Song Yizhuo doesn't explain clearly today, Yang Shuixiang will keep asking her.

What could she say? She had nothing to say.

"Aunt Si, don't worry. I'm not working in the family business because of anyone. I just want to take a break!" Song Yizhuo said, "After all, if you only work in one company for your whole life, there will always be some regrets."

Yang Shuixiang nodded and didn't ask any more questions. She let the young people solve their own problems.

After dinner, Qin Moli lay on the sofa, reading emails on his mobile phone.

As a result, Yang Shuixiang urged him to go out for a walk: "Young people don't act like young people. They hold their phones all day long!"

"Let's go! I'll walk with you." Qin Moli put away his phone.

"I've already walked there with Aunt Lan during the day, and I'm going to watch the live broadcast in the evening." Yang Shuixiang said happily.

Qin Moli: "..."

She looked at Song Yizhuo and said, "Let's go! Let's not disturb her anymore!"

"Who are you calling old?" Yang Shuixiang heard, "You really think I'm deaf and blind!"

Qin Moli picked up her handbag and went out first.

Song Yizhuo walked up to Yang Shuixiang and said, "Aunt Si, I think the crops they are promoting seem pretty good. If there are any corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, or yam, you can buy some and try them to see if they are truly green products. When we have time, we can come back and try them too!"

"Okay!" Yang Shuixiang nodded.

Song Yizhuo came downstairs and saw Qin Moli took out his mobile phone and replied to emails.

"Mr. Qin is a very busy man. I wonder if you have time to accompany me for a walk?" He walked up to her and offered to help her carry her bag.

Qin Moli snorted, "Don't you think that you can take advantage of my mother just because you have power over her?"

"Who are you calling a dog?" Song Yizhuo looked down at her. She cursed without using a single dirty word.

"Calling you a dog is flattering you." Qin Moli glanced at him, "Dogs have many advantages. They are loyal to their masters, can guard the house, and will not change their minds. Most importantly, they will not talk back."

Under the dim street lights, Song Yizhuo saw her little mouth chattering non-stop. The light from the street lights was not bright, but there was a hazy beauty to it.

"Momo, do you know that one time when you were going home from school, it was very late and you were also standing under the street light." Song Yizhuo stared at her.

It was too long ago that Qin Moli could not remember.

When she and her mother first came to the Song family, her mother had to take care of her seriously ill fourth uncle and had no time to take care of her.

She was still in elementary school at that time, and she went to and from school by herself. Sometimes she would finish her homework at school before going home, so it was inevitable that she would be late.

She missed her father very much and would always stand under the street light for a while.

Because my father always said, where there is light, there is hope.

"Why haven't I seen you?" Qin Moli raised his eyebrows.

"I'm sitting in the car." Song Yizhuo is picked up and dropped off by a special car when going to and from school.

Moreover, he skipped a grade. When she was in elementary school, he was already in high school. "Do you know what I was thinking at that time?" Song Yizhuo asked her.

Qin Moli snorted lightly: "The third son of Song has been the hope of the Song family since he was young. He was trained to be the heir. You must be thinking that the burden of the fourth uncle's family is feeding the mosquitoes there."

Song Yizhuo was so angry that he laughed: "Am I so bad in your heart? I was thinking at that time, this little girl is so beautiful..."

Before he could finish his words, Qin Moli stepped on him hard and he cried out in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts, so what?" Song Yizhuo retracted his foot and hopped on one foot in circles.

"You are so young, but you already have bad intentions." Qin Moli felt that he deserved to be stepped on.

"To be honest, I have been coveting you for a long time, and I've been waiting for you to grow up!" Song Yizhuo said affectionately, "Momo, the youth that belonged to you and me may not have been very beautiful, but it doesn't mean that my feelings for you are not deep enough..."

"Stop!" Qin Moli stopped him from continuing, "I just ate too much, let's go for a walk! If you keep talking, I think I'll vomit."

Song Yizhuo: "..."

Before the two of them walked out of the Song Villa, they saw Song Jianian running out of the house angrily.

Xin Qiu chased after him, "Jianian, don't leave. Listen to what mom says, okay? Mom is doing this for your own good..."

When Song Jianian saw Qin Moli, he felt ashamed at that moment.

He wanted to succeed, especially to prove himself in front of Qin Moli.

However, the biggest resistance came from his biological mother.

She and Song Yizhuo stood together, an impeccable pair.

Song Yizhuo was also very smart. Before Qin Moli could react, he held her hand and clasped their fingers together.

Qin Moli glared at him and said, "Let go!"

Song Yizhuo didn't let go. He even took the initiative to greet him, "Second aunt, are you talking to my second brother again? In fact, you should really learn from my mother. The more you let go, the higher your child will fly!"

Xin Qiu came to chase his son, but unexpectedly ran into Song Yizhuo and Qin Moli who appeared at the Song family at the same time.

Song Jianian was naturally angry because he could not record his variety show.

Xin Qiu was so disrespectful to him. He was already a man in his thirties, but he still had to live like a mama's boy, controlled by his mother, suffocating to the point of being unable to breathe.

"Yizhuo, are you taking a walk?" When Xin Qiu saw him coming back, he felt that time was running out to seize the Song family's property.

"Let's hold hands and take a walk." Song Yizhuo even raised his clasped fingers, "Momo and Fourth Aunt are my closest relatives. Anyone who wants to deal with them is going against me, Song Yizhuo! They all say that I have gotten out of this situation now, but when I get angry, I am still the same as before."

He was in a meeting today and knew that Xin Qiu and Song Zhongda were looking for trouble with Yang Shuixiang.

They just pick on the weak, but Song Yizhuo is their backer and they will not allow anyone to bully them mother and daughter again.

They used to have a hard time making ends meet in the Song family, but now their conditions are much better, and they have become pawns in the Song family's fight for property.

Song Yizhuo openly defended him, so Xin Qiu could only smile awkwardly, "I know, Yizhuo, you guys go for a walk, Jianian and I will go for a walk too."

Song Jianian was dejected. He had failed to protect Qin Moli from the wind and rain before, and now when the fight for the Song family's property was in full swing, it was he who dragged her into it and caused her to be slandered.

And Song Yizhuo, whether before or now, will always be by her side without hesitation.

Even in wind and rain, he would never be absent.

Song Jianian suddenly felt relieved: "Mo Li, I wish you happiness."