In the parking lot, colleagues greeted each other and left. Just as Father Qi was about to open the car door, Worker Zhang ran over behind him, panting.
"Director Qi, wait a minute, wait a minute."
"What's the matter? Mr. Zhang, do you want a ride?"
"No, no, no, I drove here."
"That's right, Director Qi, I want to ask, how much did you pay for the stock your son bought?"
"It seems to be more than three yuan. What's wrong? Mr. Zhang, is this stock bad?"
"Uh... you can't say that. You are young and promising. I just want to ask, just ask. Director Qi, please go slowly."
When Qi's father's car drove out of the parking lot, Zhang Gong sighed with envy, "Why don't I have such good luck?"
In the evening Mrs. Ji called and told her to go home for dinner, and Ji Momo had no choice but to agree.
Four dishes and one soup, all vegetarian.
"You kid, why don't you say something when your elders say something?"
When asked what he was going for, Ji Xincheng said that he should have a good talk with Song Bijun, and the marriage would definitely be divorced.
"You don't listen to what I say, right? Anyone with any conscience will not just watch his family become worried and sick. Mo Mo, I admit that it is too harsh to treat you like this, but in extraordinary times, we can only overcome the difficulties by working together.
Don’t you understand this?”
"Mo Mo, don't blame your grandma, she is also desperate and has tried every possible way."
"Even if I sell the car, what problem will be solved? It's better to resolve enemies than to end them. I think it's better to open up Boss Lu's heart and let him let go of the Ji family and cancel the loans. Wouldn't Mr. Ji's pressure be relieved?
"
"Mo Mo, your father went to the capital, did you know?"
"Mr. Ji's name badge was stolen, and he was not responsible for those loans. Grandma, why don't you go to the police? Let the police give him justice?"
"Mo Mo, why are you so ignorant? In the past, not just one car, but ten cars could be given to you."
The two of them tidied up the kitchen together.
"I don't know how to sell a car. When Mr. Ji said, this car belongs to me, you can't force me to sell the car."
"No matter what it's worth, at least it can alleviate some of the pressure."
"Oh? I don't know."
The old lady was still angry, so Xu Jiao quickly stepped forward to comfort her, winking and telling Ji Momo to stop talking.
Ji Momo was surprised, "That car isn't worth much."
The old lady looked at her suspiciously. Ji Xincheng came back last night with a smile on his face. He told the old lady that he was going to the capital to develop.
"Can you sell the car to pay off part of the foreign debt?"
"Grandma, of course I understand the truth, but I still think it's better to talk to Boss Lu."
"What's wrong? I ride a bicycle to school, and that's why people laugh at me."
"Besides, now is not the time for your vanity. Everyone in Ningcheng knows that our Ji family is bankrupt. It's not good for you to drive around in a luxury car every day. It's not good for others to see you."
"Mo Mo, I feel bad when your dad sees someone who is almost fifty years old and goes out to beg for jobs in a lowly manner."
"Grandma, what do you want to say? Just say it."
"These are troubled times. Your father is being called for debts every day. Can you bear to see him angry?"
She was really angry. In the original book, the old lady was described as being reasonable and loving towards Ji Momo, but now she couldn't see that at all. Instead, she felt like she was just like Song Bijun.
"Did Ji Bingbing call?"
Xu Jiao gave her a thumbs up in admiration, "You are very smart."
"Grandma doesn't like her, doesn't she? Why is it that after just a few words, she takes over her?"