You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Qi Mo and Qi Shaobai were as quiet as chickens while eating.

Sheng Mumu was so embarrassed to turn on the phone.

Usually when she is alone at home, she eats while watching variety shows.

Because it was too quiet, she thought of the words Qi Mo said last night before going to bed out of boredom.

He said she could do whatever she wanted.

Does that mean that if she is not a full-time wife, he will not have any objections when she goes out to start a career?

Sheng Mumu was a little worried before that if the Qi family was so rich, if she wanted to do something, she would be rejected by Qi Mo.

For now, the worries are gone.

Sheng Mumu even came up with a bold idea - how about asking Qi Mo for advice?

The idea of ​​starting a business is just the beginning, and there must be many things to deal with when it is actually implemented.

Qi Mo manages such a large group, her small entrepreneurial project is not too simple for him.

Adults must learn to make rational use of all resources around them.

She secretly decided.

Find an unobtrusive opportunity to try Qi Mo's tone.

Just as she was thinking about how to ask Qi Mo for her opening remarks, Qi Shaobai's voice sounded, breaking the silence at the table.

"Dad, I have something I want to show you."

Qi Mo didn't raise his eyelids, "What is it?"

Hearing the conversation between the father and son, Sheng Mumu's curiosity was also aroused, and he looked at Qi Shaobai.

Qi Shaobai took out a laptop from the room, opened it and put it on the table, and stood beside Qi Mo with his hands down.

Sheng Mumu noticed that Qi Shaobai was clasping his hands, as if he was a little nervous.

Qi Mo shifted his gaze to the computer.

Sheng Mumu followed suit.

On the screen is a background program of a shopping website.

The pages are simple and the functionality of the site is not yet complete.

It took Qi Shaobai a month to write this.

Sheng Mumu's eyes turned around on the faces of Qi Mo and Qi Shaobai.

Combined with the plot of the novel she knew, she probably understood.

Qi Shaobai showed Qi Mo the program he wrote himself, hoping to get his father's approval.

At the beginning of Qi Mo's business, he was a standard technical talent, a man of science and engineering.

In the later period, as the group grew bigger and bigger, it gradually withdrew from the front line of technology and shifted the focus of work to the development of enterprise management.

Qi Shaobai seems to be stubborn, but in fact, he has always longed for his father's approval, and he regards his father as a goal, wanting to become the same person as him.

Sheng Mumu remembered Qi Mo's resume that he had searched online.

His first pot of gold was obtained through self-written programs.

Qi Shaobai probably wanted to prove to Qi Mo that he had the same genes as Qi Mo, and his talent was inherited.

Qi Mo's expression was not too turbulent, he just glanced casually, and then looked away from the computer.

The tone is light and authentic:

"You are still a student now, don't spend time and energy on this kind of thing."

After the words fell, Qi Shaobai's shoulders sank and his jaw tightened.

This is not the result he expected.

As expected, Dad may point out where he is not perfect and give him pointers.

Or maybe, with the slightest chance, he'll be praised for a job well done.

A few cold words extinguished his expectations.

The program that took months to write seemed meaningless to his father.

Sensing the delicate atmosphere, Sheng Mumu shrank her neck, trying to minimize her presence, and silently picked up the braised shrimp in the bowl.

It was difficult to distinguish the emotions in Qi Mo's eyes, so he raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Shaobai.

"You're going to be in your third year of high school soon."

He stopped talking and didn't continue talking.

Qi Shaobai already knew what his father wanted to express, a gleam of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head.

"I know what to do."

Qi Mo: "Yes."

This "um" not only means the end of the conversation, but also implies that Qi Shaobai can leave.

Qi Shaobai didn't even take the computer, and went back to the room directly.

boom--

The sound of closing the door was not loud, and it fell in Sheng Mumu's ears, but it was extremely congested.

This was the first time Sheng Mumu witnessed the way Qi Mo and Qi Shaobai got along with his own eyes, and he was a little stunned.

Knowing that the relationship between father and son is ordinary, I didn't expect to be so indifferent.

She pursed her lips, but didn't say anything after all.

After all, she is a stepmother, or a fake stepmother.

It was not her turn to interject.

After eating a few more dishes with chopsticks, she pushed away the chair, "I'm full, so I'll go upstairs first."

She thought that Qi Mo, who was indifferent and seldom talkative, would answer with an "um" like before.

Unexpectedly, when he heard her words, he slowly raised his head, looked over with gentle eyes, and suddenly asked:

"You always go out recently?"

He heard from Butler Zhang that she always goes out recently.

Sometimes the driver will drive her around the villa area.

He even took the initiative to visit the neighbors in the two surrounding buildings, and became friends with the wife next door.

Sheng Mumu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

how?

Could it be that her son is addicted to tube and wants to discipline her like Qi Shaobai?

"Yes what's the matter?"

Although she was a little upset, she answered calmly when facing the patron's father.

Qi Mo: "If you think staying at home is too boring, you can go to the holiday villa for a walk. The scenery there is nice. If you want to go, I'll ask Butler Zhang to arrange it for you."

Sheng Mumu obviously didn't expect him to say that.

She blinked, ashamed of her speculation just now.

It turned out that he didn't want to control her, but he was afraid that she would find being a full-time wife too boring.

Sheng Mumu bent her eyes: "I'm not bored at all, there are endless things to do every day."

It took a lot of energy just to investigate how many families lived in Xiyuyueting, and to establish a good relationship with the wife next door.

Qi Mo murmured, "Well, it's good that you're not boring."

Sheng Mumu suddenly didn't want to leave, so she pulled out the chair and sat down again.

Just take this opportunity to express your entrepreneurial ideas.

Now is a good time to ask his opinion.

If I miss today, I don't know how long he will have to wait to see him when he gets busy.

"Recently, I have plans to start a business. Can I learn from you?"

Sheng Mumu spoke after deliberating for a few seconds. After finishing speaking, she fixedly looked at him, waiting for a reply.

Qi Mo's expression was subtle, obviously he never expected to hear the word "entrepreneurship" from her mouth.

"Entrepreneurship?"

"Well, start a business." Sheng Mumu put her hands on the table and moved towards Qi Mo, "I want to have a flower shop, can I?"

Qi Mo's sharp jawline gradually softened, and a smile flashed across his jet-black pupils.

"Of course, you don't need my permission to start a business. You can't talk about learning from it. If you want to talk to me, I'm willing to listen."

His answer is so decent that people feel like spring breeze.

Sheng Mumu suddenly felt that the handsomeness of the man in front of him had risen several times.

She held her chin in her hands, her smiling eyes curved, her red lips opened and closed, "I really want to talk to you."

He was the best person she could think of to talk about startup ideas.

Sheng Mumu began to talk about things that she had been thinking about for a long time these days.

"To be precise, I want to open a flower shop specializing in flower delivery. I don't need to have a store, and I can deliver fresh bouquets to customers every day."

"I have done research, and many households in our villa area have the habit of buying fresh flowers every day."

"There are actually more than 50 households living in this area. If we can take over all the family flower business, the income will be very considerable."

When she speaks, she occasionally uses exaggerated hand movements, which is a habit she developed when she was working and reporting ppts to her superiors.

Qi Mo looked at her bright and piercing eyes, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

It's like seeing myself when I first started my business.

It seemed that he accidentally bumped into a sparkling independent soul.