The vicious female supporting role is being protected by the villain boss

Chapter 135 Forced Reconciliation

The three of them each grabbed three doses of medicine.

Tan Moting and Yu Lianzhou were willing to be escorts.

On the way back, Tan Moting's face looked ugly, which could be described as mourning for his heir.

Yu Lianzhou thought to himself that he would have to ask his master later what happened to Shen Qiqi. If it was just panic disorder, Tan Moting would not be so scared.

Shen Qiqi was not stupid. She also felt something strange about Tan Moting. She saw that he was holding his trouser legs tightly with both hands. This was not an action that Tan Moting would make.

"I'll ask after I get home. Could it be that Mr. Xue diagnosed me with schizophrenia or something?" Shen Qiqi thought guiltily.

As soon as he entered the house, Tan Moting asked Sister Wang to boil the medicine, prepare a casserole, simmer it over a slow fire, and boil the medicine twice, once in the morning and once in the evening.

This was the first time that Sister Wang saw Tan Moting looking so ugly, so she agreed cautiously.

"Come up with me." Tan Moting looked at Shen Qiqi.

"Oh." Shen Qiqi said obediently. Although Tan Moting's tone was stern, his eyes were gentle, and she was not afraid at all.

Tan Moting entered the study, followed by Shen Qiqi.

He sat on the sofa, and Shen Qiqi also sat down next to her.

Tan Moting looked at her, and when Shen Qiqi was about to drown in his gentle eyes, he finally spoke: "Don't do that film and television company."

Shen Qiqi stood up suddenly and asked angrily: "Why? The company is profitable."

She didn't expect that the gentle Tan Moting had been thinking about it for a long time before he said this.

Tan Moting took her hand and patted her butt. With silent comfort, Shen Qiqi sat down again.

"That job is too tiring and strenuous. The doctor said you need to rest." Tan Moting's tone sounded like he was coaxing a child.

"But I..." Shen Qiqi hesitated, but if he didn't work, how could he have the money to repay Tan Moting's large sum of money?

It is true that Shen Qiqi loves the film and television industry. To say that this is her ideal would be an exaggeration. Her ideal also includes not working, but she really can't let go, otherwise she will never be able to repay what she owes Tan Moting.

Tan Moting already knew her little thoughts.

"I'll give you a week to complete the cutting of the film and television company's projects, and then..." Tan Moting stared into her eyes.

Shen Qiqi blinked and asked, "What happens next?"

"Then go to Tan's and be my assistant." Tan Moting continued, "Don't you want to pay back the money? Then make money for me under my nose."

If it is true, as Mr. Xue said, that Shen Qiqi is short-lived and only has three years left to live, then he should live these three years well and let her be by his side every day for the rest of his life.

"Tan Moting, are you crazy?" Shen Qiqi pointed at herself, "I will be your assistant, but I don't know anything!"

"No, I'll teach you." His tone left no room for doubt.

Shen Qiqi's voice softened, "Tan Moting, you have heard the saying that rotten wood cannot be carved, right? That's me. My brain is not good. I get a headache when I see mathematics. To tell you the truth, I had it in high school. I only scored 43 points on one final exam in mathematics.”

That's because Shen Qiqi fainted in the examination room due to a fever not long after the exam started. However, the situation was urgent, so it wouldn't hurt if she told a little lie to deceive Tan Moting.

Rather than working as an assistant to Tan Moting, she would rather say that she is a math idiot.

Tan Moting didn't plan to tangle with her anymore: "Either you work as my assistant, or you can stay at home and be Mrs. Tan."

Shen Qiqi compromised easily, "Okay, I promise you, but let me declare in advance that if I don't do things well, you must not get angry."

She hoped that Tan Moting would take the initiative to fire her after seeing how good she was.

Tan Moting held her hand: "If you don't know how, ask me and I will teach you. I am always patient with you."

"Well, okay." Although she didn't know what kind of medicine Tan Moting was selling in his gourd, looking at those affectionate eyes, Shen Qiqi couldn't bear to refuse. She felt that if she refused, his peach blossom eyes would be broken. .

Shen Qiqi spent two days to hand over the work. She handed over the company to Jiang Tian. When Lin Shanshan returns from her studies, she can manage the company with Jiang Tian.

Shen Qiqi had nothing to do for the remaining days. She just watched movies and did yoga at home. In the meantime, she went to her third grandma's place to finish the finishing work on her suit.

She made this suit for Tan Moting. Chinese Valentine's Day is coming soon, so this is her Chinese Valentine's Day gift to Tan Moting.

Although it is privately customized, in terms of quality, it is not inferior to big-name luxury products.

"All that's left is buttoning." The third grandmother was very satisfied with Shen Qiqi's apprentice.

"It's all because of your teachings. If I have more time in the future, I will come to your place more often." It's not just that I have more time. I can let go of my work in the film and television company and don't have to travel everywhere.

Another week later, Tan Moting informed her that she could start the job tomorrow.

Shen Qiqi cheered, "I have gained weight just staying at home. After drinking nine doses of Dr. Xue's medicine, I can sleep better."

Shen Qiqi touched his head, "It's just that my brain is not working well and I don't know anything about business."

Tan Moting was amused by her cleverness, "You can learn if you don't know how. Doing business is very simple. The most important thing is two words."

"Integrity." Shen Qiqi blurted out, which meant that she knew how to do business. This was a principle taught to everyone in books since childhood.

Tan Moting praised, "It's really smart."

"Your parents are coming over tonight. Please clean up." Tan Moting suddenly said.

Shen Qiqi was so frightened that the watermelon in her hand fell on the carpet, and then she looked down at the watermelon.

"You went to find them, when?" Shen Qiqi asked.

She still understands her parents' tempers, just like the rocks in the pit are smelly and hard. If she doesn't relent first, they won't be reconciled.

She didn't have the courage to go to the Shen family to surrender, so Tan Moting had to go.

"When will they come over? Do they want to eat at home?" Shen Qiqi was a little incoherent, but more at a loss.

Tan Moting personally lowered his head to handle the watermelon on the stall. He squatted in front of Shen Qiqi, raised her face and told her: "They came to eat, and I asked the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous meal. Don't be nervous, you are here." Home, it’s them who should be nervous.”

In the evening, Shen Yonghai and Liang Meiqi drove up. The butler team lined up to greet them. Shen Qiqi and Tan Moting stood at the door to welcome them in.

Mr. and Mrs. Shen had smiles on their faces and walked calmly, as if they had been here many times.

"Qiqi, Mo Ting." Liang Meiqi's voice was kind, and she looked at the two children in front of her with a smile on her face.

Shen Qiqi bit her lip, nervously grabbed Tan Moting's hand, and finally called out: "Dad, Mom."

The meal was enjoyable, and Tan Moting and Shen Yonghai discussed the economic situation at the dinner table.

Through their conversation, Shen Qiqi learned that the Port-au-Prince and Darling Harbor projects had been stopped by the government, and those two pieces of land had been designated as protected areas.

The government would expropriate the two pieces of land at the farmland rental price. Shen Qiqi opened his mouth. In this way, wouldn't Yu Wanyang suffer a huge loss?

Shen Qiqi knew very well that in order to achieve this goal, Tan Moting worked hard and basically used all the resources he could use.

After dinner, Shen Qiqi took Liang Meiqi back to the room to have a heart-to-heart talk.

When Liang Meiqi saw the sewing machine in the room, she had a strange expression on her face, but it quickly passed.

The mother and daughter were sitting on the single sofa in the room, and the other was sitting on the chair in front of the desk, looking at each other face to face.

Facing her biological daughter who had been away for several months, Liang Meiqi was not polite: "Qiqi, our family invested 3 billion in the Port-au-Prince project, but now it has been wasted. The family's funds are tight. You have to help the family!"

Shen Qiqi understood what Liang Meiqi meant instantly and just waited for her to continue.