As soon as Mother Qi spoke, it was Father Qi who first reacted.
"Work in an office? He's just a farmer who hasn't even finished middle school. What makes him think he can work in an office? This current job as a decorator is quite decent. The Thai wife said before that if he did well, he could eventually venture out on his own, but he doesn't appreciate it. And now he wants to dream of working in an office? Bah!" Father Qi said coldly, "Wear a hat that fits your head. If he continues to have these wild dreams, he'll end up empty-handed. He'll regret it!"
Scolding Zhang Jisheng was tantamount to scolding Qi Fenglian, making Qi Fenglian's face red with embarrassment.
Mother Qi, after being chastised, said, "I was just talking casually. Why are you getting so worked up?"
"You keep coming up with these lousy ideas!" Father Qi glared at her.
Mother Qi pouted, "Mine are lousy ideas, then why don't you come up with a good one!"
