hard wife

Chapter 199 Harassing Text Messages
The delicious smell rushed towards her face, accompanied by the warm sunset, Qiao Jiaojiao was busy in the kitchen tinkling.

There is a thick chicken soup stewed here, and the fire is on there, and the food is fried.

Qiao Jiaojiao concentrated all her energy in the kitchen, and the range hood was whining.

Gu Qing will definitely like these foods when she comes back, Qiao Jiaojiao looked at the table with a smile in her eyes.

In the well-lit bar, Gu Qing stood by the quiet corridor, calling Qiao Jiaojiao's number over and over again, but all the responses came from no one answered.

She wondered if Qiao Jiaojiao had fallen asleep, or was cooking in the kitchen.

A male voice came from not far away: "Mr. Gu, so you are here, you left us all in a private room and hid here alone!"

"Well, I'm sorry, I made a phone call just now, it's all right now, let's go back." Gu Qing put his hands in his trouser pockets, and dealt with it calmly in his eyes.

"Let's go, let's go in and drink and eat!"

The man who spoke was about 40 to [-] years old, with sparse hair on his head, and his suit was not neat.He hugged Gu Qing and walked towards the private room with a drunken expression on his face.

Gu Qing accompanied the man back to the private room, where there were several of Gu Qing's right-hand assistants, Chu Jingnian, Su Zixuan, and Linda.

As Gu Qing's secretary, Linda has to accompany Gu Qing to socialize all year round, but this kind of thing is no longer surprising. Linda held a goblet in her hand and watched Gu Qing being pulled in by Mr. Liu from the outside. , the face has been calm.

She smiled sweetly, and put the goblet in her hand on the crystal table. The private room in this bar is very large, covering a full forty square meters.

The surroundings of the private room are decorated with black bright wall tiles, and in the middle of the room is a small stage where you can sing or dance.

There are four or five red sofas by the corner, and a group of men and women in suits and leather shoes are sitting on the sofas.

Gu Qing sat in the middle and took the red wine poured by Linda.

With the lights flickering, Gu Qing took a sip of the red wine in her hand, squinted her eyes and looked around, thinking about what Qiao Jiaojiao was doing now.

This was the first entertainment they had encountered after returning from the UK, but if this entertainment was rejected, a large number of investors would be lost.

For the benefit of the company, Gu Qing had no choice but to put Qiao Jiaojiao's feelings aside, and the present efforts were only for a better life in the future.

"Mr. Gu, come here, here is my toast to you." A man sitting next to Gu Qing, holding a goblet in his hand, put his arm around a woman with a revealing figure, and raised the cup to the top with a smile. In front of Gu Qing.

Gu Qing raised the cup, and with a bang, the cups touched together.

There was a smile on his face, but his eyes were still full of indifference.

"Come, come, Mr. Gu, let's finish this glass of wine!" The man sitting outside got up and walked to Gu Qing. Gu Qing stood up and gently clinked the glass with the man.

The woman standing at the front held a microphone in her hand and sang, and beside her was a man who was neither fat nor thin, with a good figure, but not very tall.

With a look of a villain gaining power, he took advantage of the woman's body.

The woman waved her hand lightly, and said coquettishly: "I hate...he is singing!"

"You sing your song, you sing it beautifully, the folded banknote in my hand is yours!" The man took out a stack of red banknotes from his trouser pocket, and his hands kept touching the woman's body.

Sitting beside Gu Qing were two beautiful women with thick makeup on their faces, and the woman on the left was holding a fruit plate in her hand.

Holding a thin toothpick in Bai Nen's hand, she poked an apple and handed it to Gu Qing. Gu Qing opened her mouth and ate what the woman sent.

Another woman, with her hands clenched into fists, gently beat Gu Qing's knee, giving Gu Qing a massage.

Linda and Su Zixuan sat on the far side. They kissed on the lips, played games, and drank some wine from time to time.

However, Linda's eyes were never focused on Su Zixuan, she glanced towards Gu Qing from time to time.

Su Zixuan played for a while, and felt that Linda was really lifeless. If it wasn't because he was the boss' assistant, he wouldn't have helped this woman to block those men.

Anyway, this woman has a smug smell, so it's better to let this woman accompany those people, not only saving money, but also attracting those customers.

I really don't know what the boss thinks!Su Zixuan shook his hand towards Linda who was at the side, indicating that he would not play anymore.

The lights flickered and the music sounded very exciting and deafening.

It is very quiet outside the box, which shows that the sound insulation effect of this bar is very good.

Qiao Jiaojiao, who was quietly waiting for Gu Qing's return at home, did not see Gu Qing's figure after waiting for a long time.

When she picked up the mobile phone that she had forgotten in the corner, she saw that there were many missed calls on it, all of which were from Gu Qing.

Qiao Jiaojiao looked at the phone that was about to be blown up by text messages. She didn't expect that there were hundreds of text messages in the phone in just three or four hours.

However, it doesn't matter, Qiao Jiaojiao will not click on those text messages.

Check off the name except Gu Qing, and Liu Qinghe's name, and delete all other text messages.

Qiao Jiaojiao looked at the text message on her mobile phone, and opened Gu Qing's text message, which said a few short words, there is a social event tonight, so don't wait for me.

Concise and concise, Qiao Jiaojiao held the phone, thinking that Gu Qing would not answer the phone because she was busy with socializing, so she typed a few words, come back early, and be careful on the road.

After sending it successfully, Qiao Jiaojiao clicked on Liu Qinghe's text message in her phone.

Jiaojiao, I'm getting married soon, and it's the last day of the global fair and also the last day in France. I really don't know if it's good or bad.

Qiao Jiaojiao froze for a moment, then put the phone aside.

It's better not to reply to Liu Qinghe's text messages for the time being. After eating some food and finishing everything, just call him directly.

Looking out the window, the sky outside has already darkened, and cicadas chirp from time to time.

Qiao Jiaojiao walked slowly to the French windows, put her hands on the curtains, and looked up at the sky.

There were no stars tonight, Qiao Jiaojiao thought of her grandfather who was far away in the country, and her grandfather who hadn't visited for a long time, she didn't expect time to pass so fast.

Before she could react, time had already slipped away.

I really don't know if this is good or bad...

And the current self is a bit unlike her. I don't know when the ambitions and ideals of the past began to go away.

She didn't want to be like some women who at 50 or [-] were abandoned by men and left with nothing.

A man like Gu Qing is indeed very good, but Qiao Jiaojiao has never forgotten that just because such a man has such good capital, she can't always be behind Gu Qing's back.

Perhaps it is time to make a new plan, such as returning to the company and continuing to push the jewelry company in a higher direction.

When the global fair ends, there will be a design competition that still attracts the attention of the whole world. Thinking of that competition, Qiao Jiaojiao remembered the last time she and Maria met in England.

That woman doesn't know what's going on now...

Although there are not many intersections between them, it is never easy for a woman to wander outside with a child.

Qiao Jiaojiao thought of many things, and she was thinking of Gu Qing in her heart.

What she was most worried about finally came. The so-called ex-girlfriend just disappeared.

But in the TV series and novels, those ex-girlfriends are more vicious than wolves and deadlier than poisonous snakes.

Although I don't know who made the text messages in this phone, but this woman was able to get her phone number, after all, she is not a simple person.

This future, it seems, is still not peaceful after all.

Qiao Jiaojiao sighed, walked to the dining table, picked up some slightly cold dishes, and ate them.

Eating alone in this huge room is strangely cold.

In the past, she was not alone in such a room, but after all, she has adapted to the life of two people.

How could I get used to being alone again?

After Qiao Jiaojiao had her meal, she tidied up the house in a leisurely manner, and made the things in the house clean and refreshed.

Turn off the lights downstairs and head upstairs.

Holding hot milk in his hand, he walked upstairs step by step.

Qiao Jiaojiao turned around and entered the study room, and took out a document bag from the bookshelf.

This is Qiao Jiaojiao's hard work. After the design competition, she has spent a lot of time preparing for the global design competition.

At that time, she and Gu Qing were not as close as they are now after the jewelry competition. In order to develop towards her goal in the future, she kept designing perfect jewelry and diamond rings.

Later, because of many things, the draft of this design was put down.

Now picking up this thing again is also because of Gu Qing.

Thinking of Gu Qing working hard outside, although she looked very relaxed, Qiao Jiaojiao knew that there were many secrets hidden behind Gu Qing.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Gu Qing's hands are not only a Gu's enterprise, but also support tens of thousands of employees.

If one day this Gu's company goes bankrupt, many people will face the problem of being laid off.

Some people are already old, but they cannot enter social security because of their age. At that time, how this person will live their lives is simply unimaginable.

Qiao Jiaojiao untied the file bag, and pulled out a pile of manuscripts from the file bag.

She carefully arranged the manuscripts and arranged them on the desk one by one.

Surprisingly, there is actually a little bit of annotation in this manuscript.

(End of this chapter)