"That depends on the business. For example, if it's a snack bar or a technology business."
Yan Mo nodded in agreement.
It’s true, a snack bar depends on both the craftsmanship and the location.
Bringing up this topic suddenly, Si Ze said, "You want to start your own business?"
"I haven't confirmed it yet." Yan Mo didn't hide it and changed the subject: "After such a blow, all my ideas have been shattered."
Si Ze scratched Yan Mo's nose and said to her lovingly:
"Silly, this doesn't mean anything."
After thinking about it, he offered a suggestion: "If you have never run a business before, you can actually start small. The cost is low, and if you lose money, you can just use it as experience. If you make money, you can continue to expand."
"Yeah." Suggestions from successful people like Si Ze are valuable and rare, so Yan Mo listened seriously.
Si Ze approached Yan Mo and took her into his arms. He said enthusiastically, "Wife, what kind of business do you want to start? Do you want me to help you find a place?"
He was in favor of Yan Mo doing some small business, so that no one would set their sights on his wife. In a job like translation, the people you come into contact with are entrepreneurs and bosses.
Having dealt with these people for a long time, Si Ze knows them best.
In today's workplace, most of the secretaries, translators, and assistants who are a little bit good-looking will be recruited by these bosses in Langzhong, not to mention his wife. Si Ze is sure that she will easily be targeted by those people.
He left Yan Mo to teach him Spanish, partly because he was afraid that his wife would secretly apply for a translator job without his knowledge, so he wanted to keep her by his side.
The most important thing is that he wants to see his wife every day.
Correspondingly, he will also give Yanmo enough sense of security.
In order to prevent any woman from trying to get ahead through this method.
Up to now, Si Ze has only hired men for these positions.
"It hasn't been confirmed yet." Yan Mo didn't want Si Ze to interfere in this matter. If he wanted to grow and learn useful things, he had to experience it himself.
There is a huge gap between him and her. Since she plans to be with Si Ze, she will work hard to make herself better and worthy of him.
I don't want to rely on him for everything and be his vassal. That kind of relationship won't last long. Just like my sister, it hasn't been long and the relationship has completely deteriorated.
Si Ze thought of the shop that had been vacant recently and said, "Well, you have this plan, I just happen to have a few shops in my hands. I'll take you to see them when I have time."
Yan Mo broke free from Si Ze's embrace and said seriously, "Mr. Si, I hope you won't interfere in this matter. Let me try it myself. If I rely on you, I might as well just lie at home."
"That's fine! It's only natural for the husband to earn money and the wife to spend it." With an unconcealable smile on his face, Si Ze grabbed Yan Mo's hand, exerted a little force, and brought her into his arms again.
It makes sense that men cannot be spoiled. They can be together in the morning, and in the afternoon they start hugging and kissing each other, taking advantage of each other, and they will be in heaven in a few days.
This kind of bad trend cannot be allowed to continue. Yan Mo glared at Si Ze, pushed him away and said, "You promised me this morning that you would not do anything out of line."
"A hug counts?" Si Ze's hand stopped in mid-air, his face looking grim. He could only look at his wife but not touch her. Who wouldn't feel uncomfortable in that situation?
He suddenly felt a little regretful for agreeing to her condition. Isn't this digging a hole for himself?
"Then I can hold your hand, okay?"
"No." Yan Mo avoided his hand. She was afraid that he would get carried away again.
Si Ze's face completely fell. This was like blocking his path! He couldn't even hold hands.
No, I can't accept it. I want to protest: "Wife, isn't this too much? Let's not talk about us being husband and wife. Even between lovers, holding hands is normal."
Yan Mo looked at Si Ze who was forcing a smile, and felt that what he said seemed to make some sense, so he relaxed and said:
"Then holding hands is fine."
Si Ze: "Then a hug?"
"Not now." Yan Mo said firmly: "This is Xiao Lin's house, An An will see it later."
Yan Mo knew that her idea was weird in today's fast-paced society. She thought that her ex-boyfriend might have been unable to bear the fact that he couldn't touch his girlfriend, so he gradually distanced himself from her!
Seeing her self-blaming expression, Si Ze felt very distressed. He wanted to hold her hand, but instead he patted her head and quickly comforted her: "It's okay, honey. I can wait until you completely accept me."
"Thank you!" Yan Mo was very grateful to Si Ze for his understanding.
After that, the two left the toy house without discussing the topic any further.
Yan Mo came to the kitchen and the dishes were almost cooked.
She wanted to help, but Xiao Lin wouldn't let her. Having no other choice, Yan Mo brought the dishes cooked on the stove into the dining room.
Soon, all of Xiao Lin's dishes were cooked, and Yan Mo brought bowls and served rice to everyone.
After dinner, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening. The sky had darkened and the neon lights of the city illuminated the darkness.
The little guy had to go to school tomorrow, so Yan Mo didn't stay long. After dinner, he sat for a while and then stood up to say goodbye. Si Ze did the same.
After leaving Xiao Lin's house, Si Ze drove Yan Mo's car and took her back to Jingyang Community. The driver followed their car silently.
"Momo, we're here." Si Ze called softly.
"Yeah." Yan Mo opened his eyes, rubbed them, and seeing the handsome face so close to him, he paused, turned his eyes away, looked out the window and said, "We're here! Thank you Mr. Si for sending me back. You should go back and rest early too!"
She had been too busy recently and hadn't gotten enough sleep, so she fell asleep as soon as she got in the car.
"Okay." Seeing that she was very tired, Si Ze didn't make things difficult for her. He opened the door and got out of the car. He got into the car driven by the driver behind him, opened the window and said to Yan Mo who was already standing at the door: "It's cold outside, go home quickly!"
Yan Mo: "Well, you should leave too!"
After seeing Si Ze off, Yan Mo shrank his neck. It was so cold! He turned around and walked into the house.
You know what, the weather in November is just like a girl's face, changeable. Since the storm yesterday, the single clothes have become cotton clothes, and the temperature has dropped by more than ten degrees.
Stepping into the living room, Yan Mo saw her mother sitting on the sofa watching TV. She stopped, paused, changed her route, came to sit next to her mother, and called out, "Mom, is Dad back?"
"not yet."
As soon as Mu Wanyue finished speaking, the sound of the door opening was heard. As soon as Cao Cao was mentioned, Yan Ming walked into the room, took off his coat, and sat opposite them.
Yan Ming: "Momo, why didn't you invite Si Ze to come in and sit down?"
Just now, Yan Ming asked this question when his car just entered the residential area and met Si Ze's car coming out from the opposite direction.
Mu Wanyue's eyes fell on her daughter and she said with a smile, "Did Si Ze send you back?"
Yan Mo didn't want to discuss Si Ze with them and thought for a while.
Since the house couldn't be sold, Yan Mo decided to move into his own house to save on rent and told them his plan:
"Dad, Mom, I went to see the Harbor House today and found that the furniture was starting to age and peel. I can't leave the house unoccupied, so I plan to move in for a while to get some fresh air."
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