Chapter 43 Discussing Going to Work
Chapter 43 Discussing Going to Work
When Song Qiao returned home and opened the door, she was stunned: Zhang Dalan had arrived.
She sat there and saw Song Qiao's unhappy face: "Where did she go again? A housewife shouldn't be at home taking care of her husband and children, where has she been gallivanting off to?"
To avoid alerting the enemy, Song Qiao, with an angry heart and an obedient face, looked at Zhang Dalan and said, "Mom! Why are you here? If I had known you were coming, I wouldn't have gone out."
Then she looked at Jiang Ming and asked, "Why didn't you tell me before Mom was coming?"
Looking at the old lady on the sofa in front of her, Song Qiao recalled the old lady's sharp tongue and meanness from her past life, and how she eventually made her add her name to the property certificate, threatening to kill herself if she didn't.
At the time, there was a commotion that prevented his son from going to work. In order to avoid making things difficult for Jiang Ming, Song Qiao added her and Jiang Ming's names to the property certificate.
Looking back now, it was all a scheme orchestrated by the mother and daughter. One played the good cop and the other the bad cop, tricking her parents into giving her the house and making Song Qiao a slave to her family for half her life. In the end, they discarded her like a dog after the rabbit was caught.
"So, I brought Ranran home today. Mom said it was cold in the old house, so I picked her up. Honey, you're not upset, are you?"
Did Jiang Ming really go back to his mother's house today? Zhao Xiaoya must have gone too.
After asking this question, Jiang Ming immediately apologized: "It's all my fault. I didn't tell you beforehand. I'm sorry, wife!"
When Zhang Dalan heard her son's words, she yelled, "That's enough! What's there to apologize for? I'm staying at my son's house, do I need to discuss it with her?"
Song Qiao finally understood that the old lady had come to cause her trouble.
"Honey, Mom is right. This is Mom's home too, and it's only right that we bring her here. I won't be upset."
Song Qiao had already cursed the old lady countless times in her heart. Old hag, vicious mother-in-law, these words were not an exaggeration at all.
Song Qiao wouldn't wait for that family to bully her. She came back in this life to take revenge. If the old lady were hiding in the countryside, it wouldn't be so easy for her to find her and deal with her.
“I knew my wife was the most understanding. By the way, I told Dad about your car purchase today, and he transferred ten million to me after he found out.”
Song Qiao knew that Jiang Ming wouldn't suffer a loss; he would definitely get the money from the company.
"I spent five million on a car, and you asked my dad for ten million? Honey, isn't that going too far?"
Before Jiang Ming could answer, Zhang Dalan's happy face suddenly darkened: "Your parents only have Jiang Ming as their son-in-law. The company will belong to him in the future. Isn't it the same whether you give it to him now or later?"
This old witch really dares to say that her parents only have this one son-in-law? Song Qiao had heard from others that her parents only had her as their daughter, but she had never heard that they only had this one son-in-law. Daughters cannot be replaced, but sons-in-law can.
"Mom, you're right, honey. Just take the ten million Dad gave you. You can take it out when you need it."
The old lady wanted to retort after hearing this, but Jiang Ming stopped her with a look.
"That's what I was thinking too, honey. I haven't kept the ten million from you. When Dad asks, just say you know."
So it turns out that Jiang Ming secretly took this ten million from the company, and he's coming back to make him take the blame?
"Honey, I'll talk to Dad. It's fine!"
Hearing that Song Qiao was the same as before, Jiang Ming blamed himself for overthinking. It seemed that all the thoughts he had during the day were just that—overthinking. She had been stupid all along, knowing nothing.
Next, it was her turn to appear.
"Oh, right! Honey, there's something I need to tell you. Now that Mom's here, I can go to work without any worries. I've already told my parents, and I'll be going back to the company tomorrow."
"what?"
Jiang Ming and his mother asked the question at the same time, which startled even Jiang Xiaoran, who was playing with toys on the side.
Jiang Mingxian disagreed: "Wife, if you go to work, who will take care of the house?"
"Mom, look around the whole building, which family doesn't have the mother-in-law and father-in-law taking care of the child while the couple goes to work?"
"But……?"
Song Qiao's face turned cold: "Honey, I support whatever you want to do. I hope you will respect my choice. It's settled that I'm going to work at the company. My dad wants me to go to his office at eight o'clock tomorrow."
"Song Qiao, why didn't you discuss this with me beforehand? Don't you have any respect for my husband?"
Jiang Ming had dropped his pretense and was now glaring at Song Qiao with a mixture of anger and embarrassment.
Song Qiao sat down on the sofa and looked at him coldly: "You get this nervous just because I'm going to work? Do you have someone in your company?"
After Song Qiao said this, the old lady slammed her hand on the sofa: "Song Qiao, how can you talk to my son like that?"
Song Qiao changed her tone and looked at the old lady: "Mom, don't worry about this. It's between my husband and me. You just need to cook and clean at home so that Ranran can have a hot meal when she gets home from school."
Song Qiao pushed all the things she needed to do onto Jiang Xiaoran. Didn't she dote on her precious granddaughter? For her sake, she shouldn't refuse.
"I...I came here to enjoy life, not to be your nanny."
Finally, Zhang Dalan spoke her mind.
"Mom! Don't you do these things back in your hometown? Besides, you do them for your son and granddaughter."
After hearing this, Song Qiao suddenly looked at Jiang Ming as if she had just realized something: "Also! After I go back to the company, I'll have fewer opportunities to eat at home. Mom, when you're cooking, don't think about me."
Song Qiao's change deepened Jiang Ming's suspicions, and he pulled her into the bedroom.
“Song Qiao, I advise you to think it over carefully and not go to the company anymore. After all, you haven’t worked for so many years and you’ve become out of touch with society. You’re so comfortable at home. Go shopping when you have nothing to do. I’ll give you money if you need it.”
Song Qiao smiled and said, "Honey, I won't dare spend your money anymore. I spent five million of your money, and you took ten million from my dad. What are you planning to do? Empty the company?"
Taking advantage of the fact that he took the money, Song Qiao decided to teach him a lesson.
"No, honey, Dad gave it to me on his own initiative. I didn't want it, but Dad insisted on giving it to me."
"Okay! I'll go to the company tomorrow. If Dad gave it to you voluntarily, I'll consider not going to work. But if you took it without permission, I'll definitely go to the company."
Song Qiao's implication was that she no longer trusted Jiang Ming and was treating her like a fool.
"Honey, don't go. Going to work is too tiring."
Song Qiao snorted and thought to herself: It's more tiring at home. You brought your mother over, isn't that just so I can serve her? And you want me to keep an eye on me, whether I'm fat or thin, it's no good, the fabric or color of my clothes is always wrong. In her previous life, she served Empress Dowager Cixi, and she doesn't want to be controlled by that old hag in this life.
"Honey, if you're only hiding at the company to work because my mom is here, I'll consider sending her back."
This wife of his is always causing trouble, but having her come here is also a reason to go to the company. After thinking it over, Song Qiao asked, "Are you telling the truth or not?"
Song Qiao understood that Jiang Ming didn't want her to go to the company because he was afraid she would find out about his affair with Zhao Xiaoya and the money she had embezzled from the company.
If these things are exposed, he and Zhao Xiaoya will be in deep trouble. Sending them to work on sewing machines will depend on her mood.
"Of course it's true, I'll send her back to her hometown tomorrow."
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