Restricted Love: Cute Wife Can't Be Messed With

"I just left how long ago such a thing happened. It seems that I must find a way to tie you to me in the future."

On the way to the press conference, Bo Yunchen still resented the matter and kept talking with Xia Zhiqiao's hand, as if she had been taken advantage of.

Xia Zhiqiao was so nervous that he laughed and joked deliberately.

"Why? Will I follow you up when I come on stage? President Bo Da?"

Bo Yunchen blushed a little when she teased him. He habitually stretched out his hand and touched the tip of his nose. He whispered, "as long as you like, I have no opinion."

"That's not necessary. This is your home. I won't go up to join the fun. You'd better prepare quickly."

Xia Zhiqiao was afraid that he was serious, so he quickly waved his hand and denied the proposal.

Just at this time, the two people also went to the backstage of the press conference. Xia Zhiqiao hurriedly pushed Bo Yunchen in for fear that he would make any more moths.

Watching Bo Yunchen enter the backstage, Xia Zhiqiao found his position and sat down quietly waiting for the opening of the press conference.

They have been preparing for this press conference for a long time. Xia Zhiqiao knows how much Bo Yunchen attaches importance to this opportunity.

Soon it was the beginning of the press conference. The light slowly made an aperture in the center of the stage, and Bo Yunchen stepped onto the stage step by step in the background music.

The suit he was wearing was pressed for him by Xia Zhiqiao a few days ago, and his tall and straight body was highlighted in every place.

Xia Zhiqiao sat under the stage and looked at Bo Yunchen's dazzling appearance. She smiled so much that honey was dripping from her eyes. As a wife and mother, she had experienced this feeling of pride and happiness countless times.

But every place Xia Zhiqiao will feel novel, because it is the happiness brought to her by her family. Of course Xia Zhiqiao attaches great importance to it.

While Bo Yunchen was making an opening speech on the stage, Xia Zhiqiao accidentally saw president Zhang's figure flash past from the background, and he was very confused.

You should know that only their own staff can enter the backstage. How could president Zhang appear there?

I don't know why, Xia Zhiqiao always had a bad feeling in her heart. In order to prove her idea, she carefully left her seat and chased in the direction of president Zhang's departure.

Xia Zhiqiao thought she was too nervous, but when she saw president Zhang's actions with her own eyes, she realized how wise it was to decide to catch up.

Xia Zhiqiao never thought that President Zhang would attack the ceiling of the company's venue!

Although his action was very hidden, Xia Zhiqiao saw it. President Zhang secretly unscrewed the screws on the ceiling to destroy the press conference.

You should know that after the press conference, all guests and partners will come here to rest. President Zhang undoubtedly wants them to fall into an irreparable place.

If anything happens here, Bo Yunchen and she will immediately become the target of public criticism.

Aware of the seriousness of the problem, Xia Zhiqiao quickly took out his mobile phone and called the company's logistics personnel, "Hey, are you busy now? Hurry to the venue. There are some problems with the ceiling here."

"OK, we'll be right there."

When Xia Zhiqiao informed the logistics staff to come, president Zhang also noticed her things, hurriedly put away the tools in his hand and prepared to leave as if nothing had happened.

Xia Zhiqiao naturally wouldn't let him go so easily. He immediately caught up, stopped him at the exit and asked.

"Why do you deliberately come here to do damage? Do you know how many people will come here later? Do you want everyone to die together when you attack the ceiling?"

In the face of Xia Zhiqiao's question, president Zhang's response was surprisingly calm. It seemed that he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

"What does it have to do with me if they will be okay? I don't know them. I advise you to mind your own business and get out of the way!"

"You'd better not regret it!"

Xia Zhiqiao originally wanted to keep him, but the logistics staff rushed over at this time. She weighed it in her heart and finally chose to let president Zhang go first. At present, repairing the ceiling is the most important thing.

President Zhang didn't know what Xia Zhiqiao was thinking. He thought she was frightened by herself. He glanced at her proudly, and then swaggered out the back door.

However, when he didn't know, Xia Zhiqiao just finished calling and didn't turn off his mobile phone directly. Instead, he turned on the recording function and recorded all their conversations.

As long as Xia Zhiqiao wants, she can ruin president Zhang at any time.

After all, the crime of sabotaging public finances and deliberately harming the personal safety of others is no small matter.

However, Xia Zhiqiao is not in such a hurry to let president Zhang taste retribution. Anyway, there is plenty of time in the future. She is not in a hurry for the moment. At present, Xia Zhiqiao just saves the recording files first and wait until it is needed in the future.

Thanks to Xia Zhiqiao's timely discovery of president Zhang's plot, the ceiling was soon repaired by the staff, and the press conference came to a successful end.

Bo Yunchen asked someone to sort out the general situation of the press conference and went home with Xia Zhiqiao.

Today, he has been busy all day. He is too tired. Xia Zhiqiao can't bear to see him so tired. As soon as he gets home, he puts him in hot water and wants him to take a hot bath first.

However, when Xia Zhiqiao finished discharging the water, Bo Yunchen unexpectedly took the documents to deal with his official business. With a dignified look on his face, people who don't know will probably think that something big has happened.

Xia Zhiqiao looked at him so seriously. He could only sigh helplessly, walked over and sat next to him, and asked anxiously.

"What's the matter? Is something wrong? I don't think your expression is very good."

Bo Yunchen sighed, gently handed the documents to Xia Zhiqiao and let her see for herself. "Just now, the secretary sent me all the documents at the press conference. Basically, there was no problem. Only this president Zhang deliberately played tricks on the documents and wanted to take the opportunity to seek more benefits. If the Secretary hadn't found out, he might have been fooled by him."

Xia Zhiqiao was surprised at the familiar name.

"Why is it him again? Are we against him today? Why are his things everywhere? This man is a bit bad. Is it too obvious?"

However, after saying that, Xia Zhiqiao remembered the conversation he recorded today. In an instant, he had a way to put the file aside, turned his head and looked at Bo Yunchen with a mysterious face.

"But don't worry, I seem to have a way to deal with him!"