Chapter 100 Qiqi's famous saying: As long as you find the right reference, you will always be the first.



Mo Congrong has been in a particularly good mood these days. He always has a smile on his face and walks with a spring in his step. When he is alone in the office, he will sing his favorite song.

"The golden mountain in Beijing shines in all directions.

*** is the golden sun

How warm and kind

Light up the hearts of our serfs

We walk on

On the road to socialist happiness

Hey Bazahei

..."

Mo Congrong was humming a song while tidying up his desk, his fair and handsome face full of smiles. Melodious singing could be heard in the office, so much so that everyone in the office building knew that Deputy Secretary Mo had encountered a happy event and was in a particularly good mood.

"Deputy Secretary Mo, are you going to marry Director Zhang? Remember to treat me to the wedding!"

Someone stood at the office door and asked with a smile.

"I'll invite you again when we set a date. I won't forget it."

Mo Congrong's smile deepened because Zhang Weihong promised him that she would take him back to Beijing to meet his father-in-law and mother-in-law next month. He believed that with his talent, he would definitely satisfy his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

And he has agreed to come over. Zhang Weihong is an only child, and her parents are old. They definitely want their daughter to be with them. He has made such a big sacrifice, so I don’t believe that his father-in-law won’t promote him!

"Congratulations, Deputy Secretary Mo!"

Several colleagues also heard it and came over to congratulate me.

"Thanks."

Mo Congrong thanked them one by one with a beaming look on his face. After tidying up his desk, he took out a document and went to the workshop to read out the document that had just been issued. He would also take the opportunity to have a chat with a few troublemakers in the workshop, asking them to stop causing trouble and delaying the production in the workshop.

After he went downstairs, the expressions of several colleagues in the corridor immediately changed.

"Is Mo Congrong really hungry? With his looks and family background, does he really need to find a woman who can be a mother to him?"

"I heard that his biological mother died when he was young, and his current mother is a stepmother. I guess he lacks love."

"No wonder. Director Zhang is five years older than him, and she's married for the second time. She's average looking, too. She's a bit old to be a guest, but she's still pretty young to be a mother."

Several colleagues laughed out loud, looking very disdainful.

However, they only dared to talk behind their backs and didn't dare to fart in front of them. No matter whether it was Mo Congrong or Zhang Weihong, they were people they couldn't afford to offend.

Mo walked down the office building calmly and headed towards the workshop with brisk steps. The weather was very good today, with bright sunshine. The roses in the flower beds were blooming beautifully, and the birds were singing sweetly. The factory area that he saw every day had become a beautiful scenery in his eyes.

But the beautiful scenery soon became a piece of plaster.

Lu Ye bared his teeth and appeared in front of him like a ghost.

The smile on Mo Congrong's face disappeared instantly, and he was about to walk away with a sullen face. Without Mo Qiufeng and Yuan Huilan around, he didn't want to pretend to be a good brother at all.

But no matter which direction he went, Lu Ye stopped him. The scoundrel even stretched out his arms and tried to stop him like an eagle trying to catch a chick.

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Congrong tried to break out several times but failed. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and growled, his eyes were full of fire.

"I want to talk to you. We haven't talked for a long time. I heard that you are going to be a son-in-law?"

Lu Ye grinned, stretched out his long arm, grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to the side of the road.

Qiqi said that we should be civilized when we are outside and not block the road.

He listens to his wife the most.

"Let go, Lu Ye, let me go, what the hell do you care about my business?"

Mo Congrong struggled hard, but the collar became tighter and tighter, causing pain in his neck.

"How dare you say this in front of your father? Mo Congrong, you are a hypocritical person, you love to pretend. When you were a child, you were the last in the whole compound in peeing. Since then, you have never peed outside. Tell me if you are tired or not, you are just a little petite, what's there to be embarrassed about?

"It's said in the book that every inch has its own strengths and weaknesses. You'll definitely lose in front of me, but you'll definitely win in front of that little brat. My wife said that as long as you find the right reference point, you'll always be number one. Do you understand?"

Lu Ye gave a long speech, full of quotations and classic sayings about wives, which made Mo Congrong confused.

However, he quickly caught the grammatical error.

"Did he say that every inch has its own merits and demerits?"

Mo Congrong clearly remembered that this sentence existed in ancient times.

"Of course, he is a man of great talent and vision, with great talent. He has read thousands of books and knows everything from astronomy to geography. He knows so much. Do you doubt that he can't tell you?"

Lu Ye quickly turned the tables. After all, the old man talked so much every day, and he might have said this. Mo Congrong certainly wouldn't dare to deny it.

Sure enough, Mo Congrong fell speechless.

He really didn't dare to deny it, for fear that someone would use it to make a fuss.

And he quickly realized that this bastard Lu Ye actually mocked his shortcomings. Damn it, he really wanted to kill this bastard!

Mo Congrong had a very good self-image. He thought he was talented, handsome, and almost perfect. However, he had a shortcoming that he was ashamed to talk about: his masculine dignity was a little too fragile.

He had seen Lu Ye and he was very envious.

He has also seen his eldest brother Mo Jinsong. Although he is not as good as Lu Ye, he is also normal.

Only he was just a little bit short.

This is also one of the reasons why he has not yet found a partner at the age of 26.

He was ashamed to expose his shortcomings in front of his future wife.

But he was still very calm when facing Zhang Weihong. After all, Zhang Weihong's appearance was much worse than his, and he had agreed to come to her house, so he believed that Zhang Weihong would not mind.

"Lu Ye, you son of a bitch, are you here to cause trouble on purpose? Get out of here, you are not welcome here!"

Mo Congrong's face darkened, but he didn't dare to curse too loudly, for fear of angering the madman Lu Ye and causing him to start yelling in the factory. This madman had no shame, but he had dignity.

"No, I'm here with good intentions to pass on my experience to you. Let me tell you, being a live-in son-in-law is extremely comfortable, but there are a few rules you have to remember. First, you have to listen to your relatives. Second, you have to do more housework. Third..."

"Get lost, I don't need your crappy experience, get lost now!"

Mo Congrong interrupted angrily. Being a son-in-law was just a temporary measure and not for life. Once he had established himself in the capital, he would definitely divorce Zhang Weihong. Who would want to spend his whole life with an old woman?

"Oh, your mother is here!"

Lu Ye glanced to the side and said with a smile.

Mo Congrong thought he was talking nonsense again and didn't believe it at all. He just kept urging him to get out.

"Hello, sister-in-law!"

Lu Ye almost called out "Second Mother", but changed his words in time. He grinned at Zhang Weihong who was walking over.

"Hello."

Zhang Weihong nodded slightly, not noticing anything unusual about Lu Ye's shouting. She walked up to Mo Congrong and said seriously, "I have something to talk to you about. Let's find a place to talk."

"OK!"

Mo Congrong smiled very gently, spoke very considerately, looked gentle and handsome, and was a man with very good conditions in all aspects. Zhang Weihong looked at him with regret.

But the most important thing is not right, so the marriage cannot be taken place.

She doesn't want to be a widow for the rest of her life!

[Ahhh, sorry, I got the timing wrong, can't correct it, darlings, read this chapter first]


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