My CEO,Your Facade was Ruined

For Dongfang Wuqiong, this afternoon, the news of good news is frequent.

At more than 2:00 local time, Dongfang Wuqiong received a phone call: "everything is going well, the target has been on the bus."

Oriental Wuqiong can't hide her joy, and her inner worry also settles down, but she still holds the shelf: "I don't want to know the process, I just want the result."

So an hour later, she got another call: "we've managed to get the target under control."

Oriental Wu Qiong is completely at ease, "this time did well."

At night, everything was calm.

I don't know if it's the sensitivity over the years that makes Dongfang Wuqiong feel something wrong.

Although she couldn't think of anything wrong for a while, she always felt insecure.

It's not like her style. She used to do things neatly and never look forward to the future. Sitting on the sofa, she pondered on her own, thinking about the whole story, the causes and consequences.

So she made another call.

"What's the news out there now?"

"What's the news?" The man asked a question, was asked inexplicably.

The East has no Qiong cold face, "Zhao Qingyu disappeared, is there no movement there?"? What happened? Joe didn't call the police? "

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, "sister, how did you get into the dead end. You think, if Qiao Junxi called the police, then not everyone knew Zhao Qingyu was missing? They publicize the wedding ceremony so grandly, how can they pull this face down. So they won't tell the world about Zhao Qingyu's disappearance until the last moment. "

East Wu Qiong repeatedly nods, to, how she forgot this stubble.

A sinister smile hung on her noble and cold face. She wanted to see how the world-famous wedding would be completed tomorrow!

"Did Qiao Junxi send someone to look for it?" East Wu Qiong asked in a successful way.

"It's said that mosevin's people are also looking around in the dark, but they don't dare to say so."

Oriental Wu Qiong's expression completely changed into a satisfied color, "very good! Then wait for the good play tomorrow. "

Wu Qiong in the East looks at the night, and her eyes are full of hope.

She caught a twinkling star in her sight, which in an instant brought her a trace of evil inspiration.

Before hanging up, her eyes were completely colored by the devil, "wait a minute!"

"What's the matter, sister?" Asked the man.

"This time, I want Zhao Qingfu to be infamous in F country." Oriental Wu Qiong's eyes are far away, as if to convey her mind to a distant space.

Men have also experienced big scenes. Even in international conferences, they are very eloquent. However, when they hear Dongfang Wuqiong's words, they suddenly become impotent, "sister, what do you mean?"

Dongfang Wuqiong raised her hand and looked at her wedding ring. This ring, which has been worn for 27 years, represents a kind of identity and status. If the time goes back one hundred years, the ring will give her supreme power. Although a hundred years later, this ring will only leave a little Royal symbolic significance, but she will also hold the ring tightly in her hand and never give it to anyone!

This insistence has been rooted in her heart for a long time. From the moment when she knew Pei Huaiyang 27 years ago, she will continue to the day when her life is over!

No one can take it from her!

She would never allow anyone to take it!

So no matter 24 years ago or now, she will not regret the decision she made.

When Wu Qiong in the East changed his mind, his heart was like a rock, "just like 24 years ago, you You should know what to do! "

The man's voice couldn't help shaking, "this Zhao Qingzhen is not an ordinary person. If things get too big, I'm afraid it will not end well, and it will implicate our foreign ministry. If the Chinese feel that it is not safe to travel in China, it will directly affect China's tourism economy, and it is not easy for the parliament to explain. "

Yes, it is Dongfang Wuyuan, Dongfang Wuqiong's younger brother, who is also the foreign minister of state F. Zhao Qingfu has been unable to obtain a visa from country f, which is due to him.

As a younger brother, he must be united with Oriental Wuqiong.

But as foreign minister, he also has a responsibility to the country.

Dongfang Wuqiong's order really embarrassed him.

East Wu Qiong heard this despondent words, times feel disgusted, "you are so afraid of hands and feet, how can you achieve great things! As long as there is no life, I believe Qiao Junxi will only try his best to suppress this matter. How can they have the face to make such a shameful thing? At that time, they can only bite and swallow in their stomachs. Of course, if Qiao Junxi wants to divorce Zhao Qingyu, that is the best effect! Without Qiao Junxi, what can Zhao Qingyu do? I just want to let her know that if she does something wrong, she will be punished! Even if she died, she would have to pay her mother's debt! "Dongfang Wuyuan felt that her sister was a little crazy, "elder sister, you should put it down after all these years. What do you call a dead man? "

Oriental Wu Qiong's back was stiff, his face became livid, "no, you are wrong. She could die and come back to life at any time. You should know that Wang has been dreaming for so many years that he has a daughter. Who knows which day, he will come back to his memory. " So before that, she's going to step on that woman's daughter under her feet.

Oriental Wuyuan still can't understand, "have you got everything you want? Why don't you want to let go of a dead man and yourself? Sister... "

Oriental Wu Qiong directly interrupted what he was going to say next, "OK, you don't have to say more! I've made up my mind. Just do what I want you to do! "

There was a knock on the door outside the room.

After Dong Wuqiong hung up the phone, she changed into a dignified posture. She said softly, "come in."

The maid pushed the door and came in, holding the eastern Wuqiong's dress respectfully in her hands. "Queen, this is your wedding dress with your majesty tomorrow."

Oriental Wu Qiong took a glance, "I know, put it."

After waiting for the maid to leave, the East without Qiong scornfully provoked that dress to have a look, then threw aside.

She sneered to herself that the dress was useless.

Oh no, maybe they have to wait until the last minute of the wedding before they are willing to admit the fact that Zhao Qingzhen can't attend the wedding.

Then let her put on this dress and watch this big farce with her own eyes.

Dongfang Wuqiong put the clothes in order again.

She looked out of the window again, looking at the stars in the distance, and silently promised that tomorrow would come soon!

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