Don't mess with the rich girl

Mu Qingqing shook his head. "Yichen will help wash the dishes. Xiaoyou can't cook."

Where can my brother and sister cook? The family can cook. Except for her, even Su Cuiyun can't cook.

"Is she a stepmother? How can she be willing to let you go to the stove at a young age." Ren Xinru complained. How eccentric and cruel is she to treat her children as child labor?

Having children is not to find yourself a servant, child labor and accessories, but to let him thrive and have a good look at the world.

Unfortunately, Su Cuiyun doesn't understand. In other words, she doesn't love Mu Qingqing, and prefers Mu Yichen and Mu Xiaoyou more.

Mu Qingqing didn't say anything. She really didn't want to mention Su Cuiyun in the Mohist school.

Another stir fried flower beetle came out of the pot. Mu Qingqing put the pot aside in the cleaning pool. The next dish is plain fried tofu, which needs to be washed.

Ren Xinru pressed her hand and said, "enough. With the intention of these two dishes, aunt is already very happy. You don't need to cook more."

Muqingqing looks at her and prepares four dishes. Do you want to give up halfway?

"Don't do it. I want to eat baked snails. Let the cook do it." Ren Xinru said to the cook outside the door.

"That's all right." knowing that she was distressed, Mu Qingqing answered. There are Mohist chefs

"Come on, wash your hands, let's go to dinner." Ren Xinru squeezed the hand sanitizer aside and rubbed muqingqing's hands himself.

"Thank you, aunt." Mu Qingqing smiled sweetly.

Ren Xinru's eyes were slightly red, but she didn't say anything. She knows the background of the wooden family. Such a luxurious family makes her offspring suffer. She doesn't understand very well. If moxiaohe learned to cook at the age of nine, she wouldn't be so distressed. After all, boys need more exercise. However, the Mohist family is well off. She hopes that moxiaohe will take more roads instead of suffering more.

In the same way, she hopes her daughter will enjoy more blessings and eat less hardships.

"It's not as painful as expected, aunt. Don't feel sorry for me." Mu Qingqing took a paper towel from one side and wiped her tears for Ren Xinru.

"You are the boss of the wood family. Aunt, it's really hard to imagine the scene of you standing on a stool cooking when you were nine." Ren Xinru can think of the most distressing place, that is, she can't do anything, and she doesn't know whether she has taught her how to use a knife correctly.

The reality is more cruel than she thought. Mu Qingqing not only has to cook, but also has to be beaten by Su Cuiyun. A little carelessness is a belt.

"It's all right. There's no pressure on her skills." Mu Qingqing comforted Ren Xinru's soft heart in turn. She was really soft hearted and couldn't hear others suffer.

"Eat." muqingqing looked at the greedy moxiaoyun, so she had to use food to distract Ren Xinru's attention.

During the meal, Ren Xinru sandwiched several pieces of beef into muqingqing's bowl, eager to give her the best.

MuQing Qingxin nest is warm and full of sunshine.

Mo liming, who was eating in the hotel, now had a cloudy face. He sat on the side against the wall and stared majestically at the three men opposite.

"I've never been involved in school affairs. If I don't know the truth this time, I don't want to intervene. Lao you, aren't you going to explain this?" Mo Liming took the lead. He had been the shopkeeper for so many years and never thought there would be so many doorways in it. The man he trusted ended up stabbing him in the heart.

You Minghui looked up sadly and said sadly, "brother Mo, I really don't know anything about this matter."

"Know nothing?" Mo Liming narrowed his eyes dangerously, and soon recovered his calm.

"I didn't know about the remittance and the dismissal of the teacher until today. Really, it was in the afternoon." you Minghui bowed his head and secretly scolded Qin Ning. The damn woman didn't have sense of propriety and dared to do everything she planted and framed. It's hard for him this time.

"The investors of sandaokou middle school are the four of us. Although I am a major shareholder, you have seen me manage one thing these years?" Mo Liming exudes a smell of gunsmoke, which worries the other three people. It was a sign of his anger.

"Brother Mo, calm down." you Minghui clenched his fist and worried that Mo Liming would say the word disintegration. They are a group of four, and they have abided by the rules for so many years.

"You should know my rules," Molly said expressionless.

When he mentioned the word "rules", the two male owners of the Zhuo family and the Li family looked up at him in amazement. There are many Mohist rules, including family rules, business rules and brotherhood rules. The three of them don't know whether Mo Liming is talking about the rules of business or the rules of being brothers. But when it comes to rules, it must not be a good thing.

"Brother Mo, it's not so serious. Lao you didn't do it. My sister-in-law did it wrong. Just fix it?" Zhuo Cheng advised.

"Yes, he is indeed innocent in this matter." Li Ren echoed.

"Innocent?" Mo Liming asked them both.

"It was my sister-in-law who planted Mr. Wu, and her sister-in-law who asked for the dismissal of Mr. Wu. Brother you knows nothing about these things." Zhuo Cheng thinks you Minghui is very wronged.

"He is really wronged in this matter, but I want to know that over the years, Minghui has been the project supervisor of sandaokou middle school. The money invested and donated by the three of us was given to him alone. How much money did he touch inside?" Mo Liming asked blandly.

"This..." Zhuo Cheng and Li Ren turn their attention to you Minghui. "Brother, what's the matter with you?"

You Minghui can't hang up on his face. He did do some shady things, such as misappropriating public funds behind his brother's back.

"Follow my rules." Mo Liming didn't want to know his reason, and said coldly.

"Brother mo."

"Brother mo."

Zhuo Cheng and Li Ren spoke in unison, and the next sentence asking for affection was stuck in the eyes of Mo Liming.

Mo Liming then opened his mouth and said, "what he has committed is a big taboo between brothers, not in business. If he is short of money, he can speak frankly with his brother, not by misappropriating public funds?"

Zhuo Cheng and Li Ren are both silent. Indeed, even if they want to help you Minghui speak, they have to have enough reasons. But you Minghui's misappropriation of public funds is indeed a taboo between brothers.

"Also, after he misappropriated it, the deficit was not filled up." Mo Liming added.

Zhuo Cheng and Li Ren's faces darkened.

Mo Liming smelled all the way. It was more than eleven o'clock when he got home. Ren Xinru is putting on a mask and watching TV now.

"Did Qingqing go back?" Mo Liming saw his beloved woman, her face relaxed into a normal look, only sighed and asked her.

"Back, I left her to rest at home. She's shy. You know, she's a very disciplined child." Ren Xinru said with a smile. "The little girl's cooking is really good. You don't have any luck today."

"I've done it, and she'll get the news soon." Mo Liming took off his coat and strode to Ren Xinru.

"So fast?" Ren Xinru patted her face, some of whom didn't believe it. "Didn't you go to the hotel to talk about business?"

"I went to dinner with Lao you just now. These brothers can't talk so long." Mo Liming said as if nothing had happened.

Ren Xinru looked at him suspiciously. The tone was wrong.

"What else is there to hide from me?" Ren Xinru asked, touching the mask with his hand.

Mo Liming put his arms around her waist and said bitterly, "the gang of four is no longer the gang of four before."

After hearing this, Ren Xinru was a little surprised. She thought Mo liming was teasing her. He joked, "let you help find out what happened to Mr. Wu. You ran to scold your brother?"

"Lao you embezzled public funds." Mo Liming sighed. People will change.

"It's not a big deal. He should make an emergency and fill it back. Maybe he's embarrassed to talk to you? Men love face. Why hurt their feelings because of this?" Ren Xinru's response is not as pessimistic as Mo Liming. Instead, she worries that he is unhappy with his friends because of this.

"The problem is that it hasn't been filled back in ten years. Do you think it's an emergency problem?" after a pause, Mo Liming continued, "you family has been doing the packaging business. These years, the business has been booming. He has changed his car and his house. He can forget about eight million?"

Ren Xinru was silent. You Minghui has a big problem with misappropriating $8 million of public funds and not filling in the amount back.

"He has to return what he borrowed. I don't think he wants to borrow it. Which of these brothers can't lend him $8 million? Even if he says a word, the brothers will give it." Mo Liming is gloomy about you Minghui and speaks in a heavy tone.

"Let's put aside the old thing. I'm worried about the child. After she went back, I thought more about it at home." Qin Ning also came here today, and in the afternoon, I was worried that she would attack the language. I was worried if she would find out the trouble for the child because of this matter. "Ren Xin Lu touched the snow white mask, and asked with concern.

Mo Liming looked at her with a complicated mood. "Lao you, especially my brother, can't do anything about a child."

Ren Xinru looked at him thoughtfully and didn't know whether to believe his words or not.

Uncle Jiu drove Mu Qingqing and Mo Xiaoyun back to Mu's house. As soon as the car stopped, he untied it and took it safely to Mu Qingqing's seat and asked her to get off.

"Thank you, uncle Jiu." Mu Qingqing said politely.

Uncle Jiu looked up at the light of Mu's house and escorted them home safely. He should go back.

"Madam often reads your greetings in front of other friends. Xiaohe doesn't often go home. Madam is in such a good mood only when she sees you. If you are free, go to Mohist school more." Uncle wine sincerely invited.