The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 65 Kicked him out of bed

"Mo Li, you are Yi Zhuo's secretary, you have strong professional skills, I will feel more confident if you help me." Song Jianian added, "Of course, you can also relax when you go abroad!"

Song Jianian also had selfish motives. If he took her away, she would spend more time with him, and they might fall in love with each other over time.

Qin Moli thought that it would be good to be able to leave Jinghai City temporarily.

"Will Third Brother agree?" This is what she was worried about.

"I'll tell him, and he'll definitely agree." Song Jianian was very happy, as long as she agreed.

He ran excitedly to Song Yizhuo's office, "Yizhuo, I want someone from you."

Song Yizhuo seemed to be able to read his mind, "You can choose anyone, but not Qin Moli."

Usually, Song Yizhuo would take a detour.

Now, his straight ball is whirring loudly.

"Why?" Song Jianian's smile froze on his face.

"Haohan Company is still being investigated by relevant departments. She is a member of the securities party this time and is also listed among them. She cannot leave the country." Song Yizhuo's reason was very plausible.

"Is that so?" Song Jianian was relieved. "Yizhuo, why did you recommend me to go to Taoguo to be in charge of the mining industry? You knew I didn't understand these things."

"Who in the Song family knows about mining?" Song Yizhuo played with the pen in his hand, "You just need to manage the professional technicians well."

"Isn't it what you are best at managing people and opening up new markets?" Song Jianian was puzzled, "Why didn't Grandpa send you?"

Song Yizhuo lit a cigarette. The old man was so cunning!
Good things cannot always fall on his head alone. He can marry into an alliance, but he must contribute to the Song family business and cannot enjoy the credit alone.

Or maybe everyone in the Song family is a pawn.

It was late at night when Song Yizhuo finished working overtime and went home.

When he returned, Qin Moli had already fallen asleep.

He pinched her cheeks, "Little pig that knows how to eat and sleep!"

The woman who was sleeping soundly did not resist him, but snuggled into his arms.

This made Song Yizhuo very happy. "I have ordered a limited edition piano for you. As long as you want it, I will give you the best things in the world."

As long as she is by his side, she has everything she wants except for the status.

Some people are born with lots of energy. Song Yizhuo goes to bed late and wakes up early.

Seeing that she was still sleeping, he pinched her nose and woke her up.

"Song Yizhuo, why did you wake me up?" Qin Moli looked displeased and kicked him off the bed.

"You will turn into a big fat pig!" Song Yizhuo's good mood disappeared in an instant because he sat on the ground.

Qin Moli nodded, "Yes! In the late stage of pregnancy, my belly is big, my butt is big, my waist is round, my legs are thick, and my feet are swollen. I am just a big fat pig..."

He saw her lost expression and said, "No matter what time it is, you are still the most beautiful fairy."

"Liar! You liar!" Qin Moli no longer believed what he said.

Seeing the two arguing as soon as they woke up, Song Yizhuo stood up and prepared to leave.

Qin Moli lay in bed sulking, feeling inexplicably sad.

Not only was she carrying this nameless child, but she was also losing her figure, and he still wouldn't let her leave Jinghai City.

Song Jianian called her back last night, and she understood that the talk of an investigation team coming to investigate her was all lies.

The truth is that Song Yizhuo wouldn't let her go!
Song Yizhuo arrived at the company very early, but his face was so stinky that it could reach the end of the universe.

He Sheng brought yesterday's invoices to claim reimbursement. These were all the expenses he spent with Wen Xin yesterday.

As a result, he was scolded by Song Yizhuo.

"Money, money, money! If you ask me, you'll know it's money!"

He Shengmo: I'm not looking for you for money? Is it for love?

Even if Song Yizhuo wants to do this, he is not happy about it!
A man's arms are so hard, what's the point of sleeping on them? A woman's arms are more comfortable. He Sheng is thick-skinned and doesn't care if he is scolded by him. He is guessing, could it be that Qin Moli made him angry again in the morning?

Why can anger be diverted?

Now it's his turn to be cannon fodder.

He still chose the best strategy among the Thirty-Six Strategies.

"Song Jiao, you go ahead and do your work. I have something to do and I'll leave first."

"Why are you walking? Follow me to the boxing gym!"

As soon as Song Yizhuo said this, He Sheng ran away very quickly, wishing he could grow wings and fly away.

You know, seven years ago, when Song Yizhuo was not yet together with Qin Moli, it was He Sheng who went to the boxing gym with him to vent his anger.

When Song Yizhuo is under a lot of pressure or can't sleep, He Sheng will accompany him to practice boxing.

His sparring partner literally paid with his life, and every time his bones were almost broken from exhaustion, but Song Yizhuo was still full of energy.

Then, a professional coach from the boxing gym trained with Song Yizhuo, but no one could withstand his abnormal physical fitness.

He Sheng suddenly felt that Qin Moli had not had an easy time over the years.

She was just a little girl, but she had endured all the pain from all the men in their boxing gym.

"Don't you want to get reimbursed?" Song Yizhuo asked lightly.

He Sheng stopped in his tracks. You know, Wen Xin was very spoiled. Her spending in a few hours was enough to cover his food expenses for several months.

It turns out that money makes the world go round. This human-shaped sandbag decisively went to the boxing gym.

Only half an hour had passed and He Sheng was lying on the ground, unable to get up.

"I'm old, Mr. Song, please spare me! Go find some young hunks to beat up!"

"You are old and useless. What is there for women to like?"

Song Yizhuo thought of the men Qin Moli liked, each one older than the last!

Was she deliberately trying to piss him off? Or was her aesthetic taste just so distorted?
He Sheng lay there panting heavily: "Men are older, mature and attractive. You are really not fashionable enough. The uncle circle is the top one."

"Is Tang Zang considered a bro?" Song Yizhuo thought Qin Moli was blind.

He Sheng finally understood, "Are you jealous of Tang Zang? Xiao Mo's vision has never been very good..."

What does "never good" mean? She likes Song Yizhuo because she has good taste.

Song Yizhuo threw a punch at him, and He Sheng rolled over, leaving a hole in the floor...

Qin Moli didn't eat at home in the morning, she went to have dinner with Tang Zang.

The two of them seemed like close friends regardless of age, and they couldn't stop talking about piano music.

We talked about Beethoven, Chopin, Mozart and Horowitz.

It talks about the Roman Empire and the Rhine River, and about classical romance and modern fantasy.

They seemed to be unrestricted by age and time, and there was a feeling that they had met too late.

It was not until a financial daily reported that Gu Zhengcheng's Haohan Technology Company was suffering a double blow at home and abroad that Qin Moli felt that she should do something for Gu Zhengcheng.

Tang Zang also saw the news: "He is your fiancé?"

Qin Moli couldn't explain to everyone he met, it must be fake!
What's more, Gu Zhengcheng has always treated her very well.

"Do you want to see him?" Tang Zang asked her kindly.

"I heard that he is being closely watched by the relevant departments and is not allowed to meet anyone." A glimmer of hope appeared in Qin Moli's eyes.

"I'll try." Tang Zang immediately went to smooth things over and told her that they could meet, but she had to leave her identity information.

When Qin Moli took a photo of her ID card and gave it to him, Tang Zang saw her date of birth. At that moment...

(End of this chapter)