The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 299: A Gentleman Scum

How could a woman who has experienced many ups and downs be afraid of online comments?
Huang Chun also called Qin Moli, "Sister Qin, do you want to drink with me?"

Of course Qin Moli went to the club happily, and was photographed drinking with Huang Chun, and was not affected by the online comments at all.

When she was 30 years old, she finally understood that when she was young, she was afraid of being cyberbullied because everything was out of her control.

As she grew up, she realized that a person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear. All the paths she had taken would become history. Moreover, as long as she had the ability, no one could defeat her.

"Sister Qin, come here, I'll toast you a glass!" Huang Chun said with a smile, "Everyone says I'm a playboy, but look at my man, how can he be as classy as Sister Qin's? Sister Qin, it's better to be single! You can pick any man you want, long live freedom, long live being single!"

Huang Chun has fully experienced the benefits of this. The era of exchanging sincerity for sincerity is long gone.

Only when you live comfortably and become the master of your own life, that is the real life.

Qin Moli smiled and said, "Sister Huang, I should toast to you! My ex and the scandal were all passive. I didn't take the initiative. In this regard, I still need to learn from Sister Huang and you. Let's drink this cup and put all the troubles behind us."

The two of them raised their glasses and drank together, and Huang Chun also called the male favorites in the club to play together.

Everyone's height and appearance are picked out of a thousand, and if you want someone with a high level of education, there will be one.

"Sister Qin, look at that one, does he look like President Song?" Huang Chun pointed at the young man standing at the end.

He has handsome features and a tall figure. He is estimated to be around eighteen or nineteen years old, and is a young version of Song Yizhuo.

Qin Moli couldn't help but nodded, "Sister Huang, they really look alike!"

"Ask him to come over and play, so that he can make up for what he missed when he was young!" Huang Chun's words touched people's hearts.

Qin Moli was amused by her, "I am just an old cow eating young grass!"

"Young grass is willing to be eaten by old cows. Do you know why many boys nowadays like to find older sisters? Older sisters are rich, beautiful, and have connections. They are of great help to their careers and lives." Huang Chun told her.

"That's true, and their choice is also correct." Qin Moli nodded.

Without waiting for Qin Moli to express his opinion, Huang Chun called the boy who looked like Song Yizhuo over and asked, "What's your name? How old are you this year?"

"My name is Xiang Rongzhan, I'm 20 years old, and I'm a senior at Jinghai University. I'm planning to find an internship. Sisters, do you have any jobs to recommend?" He stated his needs directly.

Huang Chun smiled and said, "You are really capable, young man! Isn't it your job to come here?"

Xiang Rongzhan immediately said, "I am an engineering student with my own research direction. I hope to find an internship while studying for a master's degree and do a good job in the laboratory."

Huang Chun saw that Qin Moli didn't say anything, "Sister Qin, what do you think? This guy is very motivated!"

Qin Moli smiled and said, "It's a good thing to have ideals! What kind of job do you want to find?"

"I don't sleep with women." Xiang Rongzhan immediately waved his hand.

Huang Chun laughed so hard that he fell backwards. "Xiao Xiang, you've come to the wrong place? Look somewhere else!"

What else can people who come to the club do besides feeling comfortable physically and mentally?

Xiang Rongzhan blushed, "Sisters, would you like to hear about my research direction?"

"Tell me about it." Qin Moli took a sip of wine.

"I am engaged in battery research, which is usually called new energy, and its applications are also very wide." After Xiang Rongzhan told him about his major, he talked about it eloquently, "Aerospace, or automobiles, trains, high-speed trains, and motor vehicles will all be applied. This is the information about my admission to graduate school."

Huang Chun looked over and said, "You are from Tsinghua University? Not bad! Young man, if you talk to me, I can give you whatever you want. Even if it means building a laboratory for you, I am willing to do that."

After she finished speaking, she asked Qin Moli, "You won't fight with me, right?"

"As long as Sister Huang likes it." Qin Moli waved his hand, "I don't have a thing for young hunks." "That's right, your boyfriends are all mature and steady uncles." Huang Chun was happy, "I can't choose an uncle. Those older than me probably won't be able to lift a gun. Can I just stare blankly? What fun is there in life?"

Everyone has their own aspirations, and Qin Moli never criticizes other people's preferences.

Her phone rang. It was Song Yizhuo who sent her a message: [Momo, are you still working overtime? Will you come to see me tonight? ]

Qin Moli: [I'm drinking with Sister Huang in the club. I'll come to see you later.]

When Song Yizhuo saw the previous sentence, his blood pressure soared.

When he saw the next sentence, his mood immediately improved.

Song Zhenhua also went to the hospital to visit Song Yizhuo. Jiang Hua had not told him at first, but after the news media exposed it, he could no longer hide it.

"Yizhuo, are you feeling better?" Song Zhenhua was concerned about him. "They didn't even tell me. Do they think I'm old and useless?"

Song Yizhuo saw that his hair had turned completely white and his cheeks had become thinner due to his illness. "Grandpa, I'm fine. The doctor said I'll be fine in a few days."

"Well, they say that brothers are connected even if their bones are broken. Your bones are broken, but your tendons are still intact!" Song Zhenhua responded, "Yizhuo, if one day your tendons are broken, don't force it."

He could see that Song Yizhuo was responsible and righteous in the Song family, but others did not appreciate it.

He had always trained Song Yizhuo as his successor. Except for his marriage, which failed to satisfy the old man, he did everything else to perfection.

Song Yizhuo remained silent, but he understood what the old man meant.

"Grandpa is old, no one will love you anymore." Song Zhenhua sighed softly, "Yizhuo, you have to learn to love yourself!"

Song Yizhuo's nose also felt sore, "Grandpa is not old."

As he was about to stand up, Song Zhenhua held his shoulders and said, "Rest well and don't get up. If you are injured, don't think about anything."

Song Yizhuo would still think about it. He didn't want to work, so he thought about Qin Moli, the heartless man who went to the club.

In addition to drinking, she must have been with Huang Chun. I wonder how many young handsome men were accompanying her!

Song Zhenhua didn't stay long and left the hospital.

In the evening, when Qin Moli arrived at the hospital, it was almost twelve o'clock.

She reeked of alcohol, but was sober.

She came to the VIP ward. Song Yizhuo was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a blue and white hospital gown, and was reading a book in his hands.

The room was very quiet. He didn't want a nurse to serve him, nor did he let Lu Ying watch over him.

Apart from the sound of his breathing, the only other sound was the sound of him turning pages.

People nowadays are impetuous. Even when they read books, they only read electronic versions on their mobile phones.

There are indeed not many people who read paper books.

Qin Moli leaned against the door, admiring him as he concentrated on reading, without making a sound to disturb him.

Song Yizhuo knew she was coming, and he was waiting for her to come over, but she just happened to be "standing guard" at the door.

I have to say that the gentlemanly man looks extremely pleasing to the eye in a gold-rimmed dress.

He was reading a book and she was looking at him.