The flash marriage partner is a mysterious boss

Chapter 61 Single-minded, infatuated without regret
Qiao Jianshen didn't speak, and the other people in the meeting room finally realized that something was wrong. The originally lively meeting room fell into dead silence.

There seemed to be a murderous aura shooting out of the blurry and dim place with the light behind it.

The project manager swallowed, and asked tremblingly, "Qiao... Mr. Qiao, is there any problem with this arrangement?"

He didn't reply.

The oppressive force was getting stronger and stronger. Even if you couldn't see Qiao Jianshen's face clearly, everyone could feel it—he was angry.

Everyone could only turn their attention to the company's only "fireman"—Secretary Wu for help.

Against the expectation of everyone, Secretary Wu bit the bullet and stepped forward, trying to test Qiao Jianshen's attitude by giving Qiao Jianshen a pretext.

As soon as he got closer, he realized something was wrong.

Qiao Jian took a deep breath, his face was pale, and he could feel the chill two or three steps away from him.

Sir, this must be another illness!

No wonder he let them talk for so long without stopping.

It's not that I'm not angry, but that I have no chance to stop it.

He was so stupid, he should have found out sooner!
Secretary Wu didn't dare to delay any more, so he quickly called off the meeting.

After everyone had left, he carefully reached out to help Qiao Jianshen.

"Sir, I'll take you to the hospital, you hold on for a while."

Qiao Jianshen supported his head with one hand, and gently pushed Secretary Wu away with the other.

He was really suffering, as if there was a heavy weight in his head, which was too heavy to lift, his mouth was dry and bitter, and his back was full of sweat.

It's cold and painful, and he can't lift a bit of strength now.

Not to mention going to the hospital, just getting him to stand up is very difficult.

He was so angry that the words he spoke seemed to be floating in mid-air. Secretary Wu had to listen carefully to comprehend the meaning of Mr. from the broken words.

"You want me to contact Director Huang?"

"Ah."

"Sir, you're already like this, so don't bother with work. You can rest for a while, and I'll take you to the hospital when you feel better."

But Qiao Jianshen was determined. Even if his face turned pale from the pain, he still wanted Secretary Wu to do what he said.

Secretary Wu sighed and had no choice but to follow him: "I'll call Director Huang later."

"immediately."

If he hadn't been sick now, this sentence would definitely be shouted.

Because his eyes were full of anger.

Although Qiao Jianshen holds a high position, most of the time he has no airs. It can be said that he is gentle and elegant, rarely loses his temper, and is a very nice boss.

It is rare to be so stubborn, stubborn or even paranoid like this.

I also blame the project manager, who didn't open the pot and lifted which pot, and directly hit the husband's back scales.

It's useless to talk too much, I'd better coax my husband first.

Secretary Wu found Director Huang's phone and dialed it.

After all, it was what Qiao Jianshen meant, even if it was an internationally famous director, he had to save face.

After hanging up the phone, Secretary Wu reported the progress of the solution.

"Director Huang promised not to start the film project for the time being, but if you want to completely terminate it, you have to do it yourself."

Director Huang was not an employee of Star Entertainment, and Secretary Wu couldn't directly explain the reason why he was not allowed to shoot, so the other party refused to directly agree to withdraw the project on the phone.

No wonder Director Huang was so reluctant.

No one knows better than Secretary Wu how valuable this IP is.

He is so dazzling.

A young genius, who was born out of nowhere; became famous in one battle, never lost; single-minded, infatuated without regret.

What is even more surprising is that he retired at his peak.

Instead, his mystery has become the motivation for everyone to talk about. Everyone wants to know what he has experienced in these years.

Over the years, the Qiao family spent a lot of money to suppress the news of Sheng, just wanting the public to forget about this person, but even if they deleted the photos and deleted all the information, they still couldn't stop the word of mouth from those followers.

While feeling emotional, Qiao Jianshen's weak voice came.

"Prepare the car."

Secretary Wu rushed to meet her.

"Okay, I'll call the doctor right away."

"Not going to the hospital."

"Where do you want to go, sir?"

"Winter Hill."

Hearing this name, Secretary Wu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He wondered if it was the end of the world, or why he had auditory hallucinations.

This is my husband's taboo, and I couldn't mention it before.

This topic was too dangerous, Secretary Wu didn't even dare to ask more questions, and hurried down to prepare the car.

On the other side, at the foot of Dongqiu Mountain, the team has assembled, and many fans flocked to call for their favorite driver and team.

At this time, Yu Wanwan also received the racing baby costume from Awei.

"I'm just a helper, and I don't appear on the scene. It's not necessary."

"Who said you won't be on camera anymore." Ah Wei handed her the clothes: "Not only will you be on camera, but you will also be the main event? Don't worry, I specially ordered your clothes, not navel-baring clothes."

After all, he and Yu Wanwan are old friends, and he knows her temper well.

"Customized clothes, what do you mean?" This is not the treatment that a temporary worker who comes to help should be treated.

Facing Yu Wanwan's questioning, Awei hemmed and hawed to tell the truth, and Yu Wanwan refused to do anything when he heard about it.

"Sit on the co-pilot and start a live broadcast? What are you kidding! That's a racing car!"

"Don't worry, the driver you are in charge of is the world's top driver, with good skills, nothing will happen."

"Don't do it." Yu Wanwan pushed the clothes to Awei without thinking.

"Come on, you're picking someone up now, where can I find a woman who looks good, has a good figure, can take pictures and is not a nymphomaniac."

"That's your business."

"Six thousand."

"Don't do it."

"Eight thousand."

Yu Wanwan hesitated, Awei really understood her weakness.

Although making money is important, life is more important. After thinking about it, Yu Wanwan still gritted her teeth and refused.

"Don't do it."

"Ten thousand, little fish, no more."

"Dry!"

Picking up his clothes, Yu Wanwan got into the nanny's car, changed his clothes, and combed his hair. He looked in the mirror and still felt something was wrong.

After all, she is a married person, so she has to pay attention to the influence.

After thinking about it, she rolled down the window and asked the racing baby who was shouting outside the door to wave for help.

"Can I borrow some cosmetics?"

When Yu Wanwan changed clothes and got out of the nanny's car, the racing babies who were still actively shouting were all shocked. They looked over one after another, shocked, jealous, and soon whispered.

Although Yu Wanwan has used makeup techniques to paint herself so that she doesn't even recognize her mother, it still can't conceal her hot figure.

Front convex and back warped, concave and convex.

Obviously the design of the clothes is much more conservative than other racing babies, but the effect of the upper body is much better than them.

Awei had already guessed that Yu Wan would be very eye-catching after changing her clothes at night, but he didn't expect it to be so eye-catching.

His eyes were right.

Cooperate with the influence of that great god.

Tonight's live broadcast will definitely hit the Internet.

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