The loving wife of a domineering ceo

Zhao yaqing woke up and found herself lying on bo mingkuo's chest.

When she got out of bed, she found that bo mingkuo had just woken up.she pulled open a small half of the curtains and found that it was already dark outside.the clock on the wall jumped and found that it was already dark.

Three knocks were heard outside the door, and the young master, the lady, and Mr. Vittiss were coming.

Okay, give him a minute.

President, you want me and Ms. Zhao's company to finish this design together, don't you?

Well, architecture and interior design are perfect together.

Zhao yaqing thought that she could do another big job. Although she rarely took care of the company herself, she had received quite a lot of big orders. Last time, the famous french winery villa that had been designed by zhao yaqing on a variety show was already popular all over the internet.

Zhao yaqing's design was definitely not that formal, but it made people feel very fresh and unique.

As a world-renowned veteran designer, all of them praised zhao yaqing as a descendant. Zhao yaqing was very modest, and her self-taught interior design could be so outstanding.

Zhong ze was sitting in the private room of the oriental pearl tower coffee shop in shanghai to see wei tis's assistant.

I heard that your designer has gone to a villa to do a discussion about the hotel's new project?

Yes, Mr. Chung.

Has the first draft come out yet?

It will not be known until Mr. Withers returns.

Okay, I'll be in touch with you in time.

Zhang, come in.

Here, these, they're all yours.

Scoler looked at the euro in the room and smelled a taste of money he had only wanted all his life, sucking greedily.

He walked out of the room with confidence and held zhong ze's hand.don' t worry, boss.

When vettius returned to the design firm, he found that scoler was very focused on the new sketches.

I just came back to find something wrong with this guy.

You're back, sir, and you're looking at me?

Yeah.

She immediately ran out of the room and quickly walked out of the corridor.

Keri, don't you think scoler's a little weird today?

He went out in the afternoon and came back like this.

Keep an eye on his latest developments.

Yes, sir.

Mr. Zhong, I don't see anything unusual.

Keep watching.

Bo mingkuo, I want to hear.

What the hell is ear picking?

You'll know when you get me a technician.

The housekeeper looked up and down carefully before letting the ear picker in. He then took the security tools and scanned them again and again.

Zither, what about dangdang?

The little guy was fine and didn' t bother to look for his mother.

Tell him that his mother has a secret money-making project, said that children may not know, but grow up to know.

That's nice.

Bo mingkuo was here, so it was better for us to pretend that we didn' t know each other.

By the way, young lady, where do you come from?

Go home, ma' am. I'm from Xinyang, Henan.

So who did you learn this ear picking technique from?

With a master over there!

Bo mingkuo looked at the way zhao yaqing was enjoying herself and wanted to give it a try, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

Zhao ya gestured for bo mingkuo to come over.

He picked up the tools to help bo mingkuo start picking his ears.first, he took a feather duster to turn around his ears.he then cooperated with the other tools to pick his ears.it felt very skillful.bu mingkuo was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

The ear picker left quietly. Zhao yaqing told the housekeeper to send the little girl out. They had a good chat earlier.

When bo mingkuo woke up and didn' t see zhao yaqing, he was a little angry.