The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 310 Look at the old ungrateful wolf

Song Yizhuo has his own opinion, "Some people want to live, but they don't have the chance. Some people don't value their own lives. Momo, have you ever thought about it? Who should pay for other people's mistakes endlessly?"

"Third brother, I'm a little tired now and I don't want to argue with you." Qin Moli hung up the phone.

After a while, Jiang Feiyu called her: "Boss Qin, if you are tired, go back and rest first! I'll be here to watch over Brother Nian Gao. If he wakes up, I'll let you know immediately."

"It's okay. I just didn't want to talk to Third Brother, so I said that on purpose because I was tired." Qin Moli comforted her.

Jiang Feiyu heard him mention Song Yizhuo, "Actually, I always think Mr. Song is so handsome. If he were to act, I'm sure his fans would scream."

Qin Moli smiled, "If he were to act, it would not be for the benefit of his fans. Instead, he would do what he wants and would not be controlled by capital, which would piss off his fans."

"That's true." Jiang Feiyu agreed, "Mr. Song is not only handsome, but also a business genius. In fact, he should really be the new generation leader of the Song family."

Qin Moli saw that she, an outsider, also thought so. Why did Xin Qiu insist on supporting Song Jianian to take the position?
"I'm not saying that Nian Gao is bad, but everyone has their strengths and weaknesses." Jiang Feiyu explained, "Nian Gao is good at acting. He can portray every character to perfection, but he is not good in the business field. It's a bit like asking an art student to do Olympic competition questions."

Qin Moli was amused by her. "Your analogy is very vivid. My second brother is a very emotional art student, and my third brother is a competitive student who is a top student. The harder the physics, chemistry and math questions are, the more excited he gets, and he can still answer them correctly. In fact, each of us has a different track, and we don't have to do things we are not good at."

"Yes! That's why I said that Mr. Song is really suitable for the business sector. Even Mr. Song's grandfather thinks so. It's a pity that Nian Gao's mother doesn't think so. She insists on letting art students do Olympiad math problems." Jiang Feiyu said, "The main character can't understand a single question. He is just confused."

Qin Moli nodded in agreement. Even outsiders thought that Song Yizhuo was the heir to the Song family. He was born to do this.

However, the kinship report brought Qin Moli's thoughts down again.

Just then, a serving of spicy red oil wontons was brought to him.

Qin Moli was already starving, and her stomach growled inappropriately.

When she saw that the wontons were sent by Song Yizhuo, she wanted to refuse them, but her stomach got the better of her.

"Do you want to eat it yourself? Or do you want me to feed you?" Song Yizhuo asked her.

Qin Moli took the wonton and started eating quickly. She had to eat her fill before she could argue with him.

Although she didn't know why he came again and brought her food.

"Mr. Qin, you are so lucky. Mr. Song sent such delicious wontons to me. I am drooling just by smelling them." Jiang Feiyu was extremely envious.

Qin Moli knew that she hadn't eaten either, "If you don't mind that I've already eaten, how about I give you some?"

Before Jiang Feiyu could speak, Song Yizhuo said, "How come your family doesn't dislike your saliva? Who among the young people nowadays would eat food that others have eaten?"

"Why don't you buy a few more? You're so stingy, only giving me one!" Qin Moli also started to confront him.

"I only give you food. I bought so much, can you eat it? Even if you can eat it, you still have to manage your body shape as you are almost middle-aged, okay?" Song Yizhuo complained to her, "The older you get, the worse your metabolism is than that of young people. Who is going to cry about getting fat after eating it?"

Jiang Feiyu watched the two of them confront each other so realistically. In fact, which couple is not like this?
When eating, I just want to enjoy it, but after eating, I always worry that I will gain more flesh. Qin Moli glared at him, "Where did you buy it? Send me a link, and I'll buy a bowl for Feiyu."

"I bought it in the physical store, not ordered it online." Song Yizhuo frowned.

Qin Moli took out his phone and ordered a large wonton for Jiang Feiyu. "The merchant said it will be here soon. Please wait."

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Jiang Feiyu nodded: "I'll go wait at the door."

She got up and left in a hurry.

Song Yizhuo sat next to her and said, "I don't buy things for other women."

"I know, you stingy guy!" Qin Moli snorted. She finished the wontons and drank the soup.

Song Yizhuo took her empty bowl, cleaned it up and threw it into the trash can. "Tell me if there's something wrong with my brain. You came to visit Bai Yueguang who was dying, and I actually brought you food?"

Qin Moli looked at him carefully, "Yeah, you have water in your brain. Were you caught in the rain when you came here?"

Song Yizhuo was so angry that he laughed, "Only you dare to say that to me! You little ungrateful bastard, you treat me like this after eating!"

After Qin Moli ate the wontons, he felt stronger. "I'm still young? Who said I was old just now?"

"Yes! He's an old ungrateful bastard!" Song Yizhuo nodded. "I've fed him from a young age to an old age, but he still hasn't cooked any of them. Do you think I'm very patient?"

Qin Moli snorted, "Who told me to give birth to a little ungrateful wolf for you?"

When Song Yizhuo heard this, his heart softened. "Little ungrateful bastard, I miss you going home. Are you going back tonight?"

"Yes." Qin Moli nodded, "I will leave after Feiyu finishes eating. By the way, don't you think Feiyu and second brother are a good match? She could be your future second sister-in-law, why don't you give her wontons?"

"Who cares if she's the eldest sister-in-law or the second sister-in-law? I only care whether this old ungrateful man is hungry or not?" Song Yizhuo didn't care about that.

Qin Moli stepped on him and said, "I am still a young man, and you call me old?"

Song Yizhuo was a mysophobe. Seeing that his clean and shiny leather shoes were dirty after being stepped on by her, he glared at her, gritted his teeth, but said nothing in the end.

He took a tissue and was about to wipe the dirty spot when Song Zhongda came over and said, "Yizhuo, Mo Li, thank you for this time and last time!"

"Second uncle, just take care of your wife and stop making trouble." Song Yizhuo looked at him, "I have no desire for the Song family's assets, and I am super confident. If any big company wants me to be the CEO, I can be a working emperor and make a lot of money in a year!"

Song Zhongda felt a little guilty, "Yes! Yizhuo, you really look like your father! You are as confident as him!"

Qin Moli's heart skipped a beat. He wondered if Song Zhongda knew about Xin Qiu's DNA test. What would he do if he revealed his background to Song Yizhuo now?
She quickly interrupted, "Mr. Song, if Second Brother can escape from danger this time, you should let him live a free life! Life is short, why bother clinging to some things?"

Song Zhongda nodded, "Neither Jianian nor I have the genes for doing business in our DNA, but Yizhuo is different..."