Chapter 30: Give me whatever you want

Qin Moli in the bedroom felt as if her whole body was drained away. She was having a hard time taking a single step in the Song family.

Song Yizhuo's father died early, and although Jiang Hua and Song Zhongfu were married into a wealthy family, they had a good relationship.

After Song Zhongfu's death, Jiang Hua devoted all his energy to raising his son and working.

Song Yizhuo lived up to expectations, excelling in his studies and achieving success in his career.

When Wen Xin came, Jiang Hua was abroad discussing an important project and they had not met yet.

The first thing Jiang Hua did when he returned to China was to come to Song Yizhuo.

"Yizhuo, you are so generous. The biomedical sector is booming right now. You gave it to Song Zhongmeng and his son?"

This was what Song Zhenhua agreed to last night, and he told Song Zhongmeng about it that night.

Jiang Hualin received the message when he was getting on the plane.

Song Yizhuo poured her some water and said, "If you want to take something, you must give it first."

"Isn't it because of the girl named Qin?" Jiang Hua said bluntly.

She is one of the few people in the Song family who knows the inside story.

As long as Qin Moli does not hinder Song Yizhuo's inheritance status, Jiang Hua can turn a blind eye and not interfere in his son's private life.

"It has nothing to do with her." Song Yizhuo was unwilling to drag her into it.

Jiang Hua also stopped there: "Mom believes in your ability to handle problems! Whatever Qin girl wants, try your best to compensate her! Don't make any noise."

"I know." Song Yizhuo nodded.

"Okay! I'll go home and rest first, and then go to work at the company tomorrow." Jiang Hua said briefly and left as soon as he said so.

After she left, Qin Moli wondered why Song Yizhuo didn't inherit his mother's decisive and efficient style of doing things?

The door opened.

She walked out into the living room.

Song Yizhuo was lighting a cigarette. "My mother knows about us, why are you hiding?"

"Vice President Jiang also said that you should give me whatever I want. Why didn't you mention this?" Qin Moli just wanted to leave, but what about him?
"You are sharp-tongued and rebellious. You know I won't let you go." If it were someone else, Song Yizhuo would have buried her in the ground long ago.

"We're almost late for work, so we have to leave." Qin Moli felt that there was no way he could communicate with him.

After arriving at the company, Song Yizhuo went to the president's office and Qin Mo left the secretary's office.

Tang Wei came up to her with a smile: "Sister Qin, you were almost late this morning!"

The model worker at work is now starting to slack off. Qin Moli was trained by Song Yizhuo like an iron man before.

"I don't even want to go to this crappy class anymore." Qin Moli sighed.

"I envy those who don't have to work and have lots of money to spend! How great it would be if my dad were a rich man!" Tang Wei fantasized.

Qin Moli curved her lips and smiled. Her father died early, so she shouldn't think about it anymore.

However, Wen Xin is just that kind of person!

She didn't have to do anything. In her parents' home, she was spoiled by her father and brothers. After she got married, she was loved by her husband. Both her parents' family and her husband's family were wealthy.

"In terms of the importance of reincarnation, you have to be born into a wealthy family in your next life." Qin Moli said with a smile.

"I'm going to accumulate merit now." After Tang Wei finished talking about the fun, she said seriously: "The company's biomedical section was originally supposed to be under the charge of Vice President Jiang, but now it's in the hands of Mr. Song Wu and his son, so there might be some struggle."

Qin Moli also heard Jiang Hua mention it this morning. She had just got off the plane and without going home, she rushed to find Song Yizhuo.

So, did Song Yizhuo really give up so many interests to Song Zhongmeng and his son for her?
She was clearly just an insignificant chess piece, so how did she suddenly get caught up in the game?

She didn't want to get entangled in love and hate.

In fact, the best way for her was to stay away from the internal fighting of the Song family. They fought for their own interests and fought as they pleased.

Her last name is not Song, and she doesn’t even want to be a spectator.

But Song Yizhuo insisted on trapping her by his side and letting her witness this war without the smoke of gunpowder.

Since Haohan Company's listing project was temporarily shelved, Qin Moli's work became a little easier.

Before Song Yizhuo assigned her any new tasks, she was already thinking about whether she could take a leave to take care of her child's affairs.

When Qin Mo left for the president's office to ask for leave, Song Jianian was also there.

"Hello, second brother!" As soon as she saw him, she felt completely different.

"Yizhuo, it's a good thing you sent an assistant to me. I let him handle all the big and small matters. If he can't handle it, I will ask him to ask you, and then I will be happy to have some free time." Song Jianian had no interest in the family business at all.

He just needs to hold a position, that's all.

Song Yizhuo smiled and said, "I hope that one day, grandpa will understand my second brother's thoughts and let you do what you like."

"Grandpa's thinking is very old-fashioned, ah!" Song Jianian shook his head, "Yizhuo, do you have anything you like to do?"

The two of them were chatting here, and before Song Yizhuo could say anything, Qin Moli knocked on the door and came in.

He looked at her sweetly calling him "Second Brother" and thought that this woman was truly a woman of many faces.

"Mo Li, which restaurant are we having for lunch? Can anyone recommend one?" Song Jianian asked her.

Qin Moli listed them all: "The Cantonese cuisine on Shunyi Road, the white-cut chicken tastes great; the seafood on Qianhai Road is the freshest; the Sichuan cuisine on Jinbu Road is so spicy that it makes your head burn..."

"I'll treat you at noon, you and Yizhuo can go together." Song Jianian said with a smile, "Let's go eat Sichuan food!"

"Second brother and President Song can go. The work at hand is not so busy right now, and I would like to ask for leave from President Song." Qin Moli looked at Song Yizhuo.

Song Yizhuo looked at her with an ambiguous expression: "Just call me President Song, and you still want to ask for leave?"

"Third brother, I want to ask for leave." Qin Moli didn't want to argue with him.

Sometimes she felt that this man looked too strong and tough on the outside, but was as childish as a child on the inside.

Song Yizhuo frowned: "What are you going to do?"

"I want to take my mother around." Qin Moli didn't know where she would go for the trip. Anyway, after leaving Jinghai City and getting out of Song Yizhuo's sight, she would always find a way.

"I'll give you a week's vacation." Song Yizhuo was generous.

"Thank you, Third Brother." Qin Moli was immediately happy, "Second Brother, I'm leaving first."

"This girl is very filial!" Song Jianian exclaimed, "Whoever marries her will be blessed."

Song Yizhuo thought that no one could marry her because she could only be his woman for the rest of her life.

In his life, he has no favorite things and no favorite women. There is only a career that he wants to pursue and a woman that he wants to keep by his side.

Qin Moli was very happy to have a vacation, and she went to see her mother first.

"Mom, where do you want to go?"

"Mom isn't feeling well, and doesn't want to go anywhere. Why don't you go out and play with Mr. Gu?"

Yang Shuixiang had always hoped that they could be together and have a child while she was still alive. How wonderful that would be.

Qin Moli sighed: "Mom, Mr. Gu's company is going public, he is very busy, don't look for him anymore."

What's more, Song Yizhuo has great control over everything, so it's impossible for him not to know who she traveled with during the holidays.

She stroked the baby in her belly. This time, she was really going to say goodbye to the child!
Sorry, baby!

You chose your mother in heaven, but she is powerless to let you grow up in a healthy and happy family!
(End of this chapter)

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