Su Mo: "Dad, your son-in-law is amazing, right? He can help others, and the company can establish a noble image, which may have an impact on the entire social atmosphere."

"Great, my girl has a great vision," Su Yu praised with a smile.

"Our newspaper can also help with promotion." said Su's mother.

"Look how sensitive your mother is. She immediately wants to snatch the material from me." Su Xu laughed.

Su's mother glared at Su Yu and said, "Well, of course our newspaper has to report it. We have the obligation to convey mainstream values. This is the function and responsibility of our newspaper."

Su Xu did not argue with Su's mother. She was just helping her son-in-law. Of course, the more publicity channels the better.

The family quickly finished their meal. Su's mother washed the dishes, Su Yu made tea, and waited for the third child to come.

When the third brother came in, Su Mo asked, "Have you eaten?"

"No, I came here in a hurry and haven't eaten yet. I'll go back and eat later." The third brother winked at Su Mo.

Su Mo rolled her eyes and said, "Then go home and eat."

Third brother... do you understand business courtesy?

"Xing'an, come in and sit down. Auntie will go and cook for you."

When Su's mother heard that her son-in-law had not eaten, she hurried to cook.

"Mom, you guys sit down and chat, I'll go." Su Mo pushed Su's mother onto the chair.

Mother Su looked at Su Mo and asked, "You do it? Are you sure?"

Su Mo winked playfully and said, "Let Xing'an taste my cooking skills."

The third child sat next to Su Xiaoxiao, unable to understand the exchange of glances between the mother and daughter.

Su Yu coughed lightly and said, "Xing'an, tell me about the advertisement."

The third child immediately sat up straight. "My sister Xiaoyu is my parents' adopted daughter. She was picked up by my grandfather when she was little. My grandfather has a bad background. He came to my house when it rained on his way to school. My nieces are orphans of martyrs. They are taking the college entrance examination this year and are volunteering at the orphanage during their summer vacation..."

The third brother finished talking about his family's experience, his eyes reddened a little, "Uncle, I have been thinking about donating money. My mother suggested that I donate a portion of the profit from every electric machine I sell. We are enjoying the good policies of the country in our current life. We have the ability and should give back to society.

But my ability is limited after all, so I thought of making an advertisement to let more people see it and let those who are capable and caring pay attention to these special groups."

Su's mother nodded repeatedly. She was very surprised that her in-laws, whom she had never met, had such a pattern. She was even more appreciative of the third brother. Caring about the society is what an entrepreneur should have.

"Xing'an, don't go for now. I will arrange an exclusive interview for you and send two reporters to go with you," Su's mother said first.

The third brother opened his mouth slightly. Interview? Him?

"I, I can't do it. I don't know what to say in the interview."

"Let Su Mo help you think about it. There will be many opportunities like this in the future. You can hone your skills slowly." Su Mo patted his son-in-law's shoulder and was optimistic about his future development.

The third brother's palms were sweating.

Su Mo brought the bowl of noodles and placed it in front of the third brother, saying, "Let's talk after we finish eating," then rested her chin on her hand and looked at him with a smile.

The third brother looked at the broken egg in the noodle bowl and a few sticky noodles and fell into deep thought.

"Come on, eat it and try my cooking. I think it's really delicious."

Third brother... Is this really edible? And it's really delicious? Do you think he's Wu Dalang?

Su Mo nodded encouragingly at her.

Su Xu's mother was speechless as she looked at the noodles.

"Xing'an, this is Momo's first time cooking. Just try it and I'll make it for you."

"Mom, I feel like I'm good enough at this. You don't have to do it anymore," Su Mo said confidently.

The third brother picked up the noodles that were half stubborn and half cowardly, closed his eyes and put them in his mouth.

"Ugh~~" The third brother tried to swallow it, but the noodles were not just undercooked, they also had a very astringent and sour taste. "Ugh~Ugh~"