Wife's Secret: President's Revengeful Sweet Wife

She felt that the front page of the entertainment section of today's newspaper carried a picture of Joe Feifan and Miss Anne kissing passionately. This is also the first time that Joe Feifan has had such a big affair in five years, which undoubtedly shows the fact that Joe Feifan likes this American overseas Chinese named Miss Anne.

Of course, as Qiao Feifan's Senior Chief Secretary for six years, Chen Anya knows that the reason why Qiao Feifan fell in love with this fashion designer named Anne so soon is entirely because this Miss Anne has a face very similar to tan Xiaosu five years ago.

"Thank you, no," Annie looked back at Chen Anya, smiled, and said flatly and naturally, "Annie doesn't like to enter other people's private fields when others are away. I'd better go to the reception room and wait for Joe."

Looking at the back of Annie who walked into the meeting room, Chen Anya instinctively stunned. This American overseas Chinese Miss Annie is really different from Lin Qianqian. No wonder Joe likes her very much.

Every time Lin Qianqian comes to the company to find Qiao Feifan, he doesn't say hello to her. His eyes are as invisible as his head. He always directly passes through their group of secretaries and breaks into Qiao Feifan's office.

And Qiao meihui, Qiao Feifan's sister, is the same. She doesn't have the idea that Qiao Feifan's office is an office. Every time she comes, she walks in like her own room. She kindly reminds them several times, but the two women don't take her words seriously at all, She always thinks that Chen Anya has no right to take care of them.

Although Joe's extraordinary reception room is not luxurious, it is also extremely generous and bright. On the round tea table, there are shore chrysanthemums, roses, row grass, lilies, torch flowers, etc. in the vase. The sofa is spotless, and there are newspapers on the newspaper column next to it.

Chen Anya quickly brought her coffee with milkshake and a small plate of almond slices. She gently told her to drink coffee and eat almonds first. She said that when the president came out, she would call her.

Annie nodded, drank a cup of coffee and went to the newspaper column to read a Southern Newspaper. Of course, without exception, the front page headline of the entertainment edition is still an enlarged picture of her and Joe extraordinary this morning.

She smiled bitterly. There was no need to read such eight part news. She put down the newspaper and thought whether to go to Chen Anya for a magazine or something to pass the time.

At the door of the reception room where she just came, she didn't step out yet. Suddenly, she found a familiar figure walking quickly towards Joe extraordinary's office from the direction of the elevator.

In fact, she didn't need to identify it carefully. She recognized the person at a glance, because of course she wouldn't be unfamiliar with this person. Five years ago, he opened her stomach and took out her child less than eight months old. Finally, he threw her child on the cold medical table and died of cold.

She will never forget this person in her life, and even if he turns gray, she knows him. He is - Jing Ruiming!

What do you mean, it takes no effort to find nowhere? I'm afraid this is called stepping on iron shoes. It takes no effort to find nowhere?

She was thinking of looking for him in a few days, but she didn't expect that he would appear in front of her so carelessly. Joe extraordinary's president's office building is really a good place to meet old friends by chance.

Friends are narrow, or don't friends gather?

Annie clenched her fist secretly, gave herself courage, and then took an elegant step towards the Secretary Desk of Chief Secretary Chen Anya.

From a distance, I saw Chen Anya talking to Jing Ruiming. It is estimated that Jing Ruiming often comes here to find Qiao Fanfan. Seeing that Chen Anya and Jing Ruiming are talking and laughing, they should be very familiar.

"Secretary Chen, I want to find a magazine to read," Annie naturally opened her mouth to Chen Anya, and then looked up as if she had just seen Jing Ruiming, and quickly asked, "who is this gentleman?"

"Oh, this is Mr. Jing Ruiming, a friend of the president," Chen Anya naturally introduced to Anne, and then pointed to Anne to Jing Ruiming: "this is Miss Anne, a famous French fashion designer."

Jing Ruiming puts out his slender hand to Annie with a smile and takes the initiative to shake hands with Annie. Annie also puts out her hand with a smile and shakes hands with Jing Ruiming politely and formulaically.

However, when Jing Ruiming's hand touched Anne's finger, he only felt cold. For a moment, he had a feeling of holding a piece of ice instead of holding a hand.

Annie had a polite and formulaic smile on her face and a polite and formulaic voice: "It's a great honor to meet Mr. Jing here. When I first arrived at Binhai, I heard manager Chen of brilliant entertainment company talk about the major celebrities in Binhai, including a Mr. Jing Ruiming. He said that Mr. Jing is a wonderful flower in Binhai medical field. His medical skills are particularly superb. In particular, he has a unique method for various incurable diseases. He is called a living immortal in Binhai and is said to be on the verge of death People dying can be cured. If Mr. Jing Ruiming is the living immortal mentioned by manager Chen, then Anne is really lucky. "

Jing Ruiming immediately showed an extremely embarrassed look on his face. He said slightly embarrassed, "Miss Anne flattered me. In fact, those are just rumors. Where am I so powerful? People on the verge of death can be cured. I'm afraid Hua Tuo can't do it in the world. Besides, Ruiming is just a young doctor in his thirties."

"Although it is true that this is a rumor, there is a saying that there is no wind and no waves. If there is really no basis and no facts, it is estimated that it can not be spread?" Annie still complimented Jing Ruiming with a smile.

"Miss Anne, it's estimated that the hearsay versions you heard are a little old-fashioned," Jing Ruiming quickly explained. "In fact, I stopped being a doctor five years ago and stopped seeing people for a long time. It's really old news about living immortals."

"Ah, Mr. Jing is no longer a doctor?" Annie immediately looked very surprised, and then sighed, "Annie really feels very sorry to hear Mr. Jing say so, because my son Leilei has been in poor health, and originally planned to ask President Qiao for a favor to introduce him to Mr. Jing. Unexpectedly, it was so unlucky."

"What are you talking about? Talking so hard?" Joe extraordinary's voice sounded behind Anne in time. As soon as Anne turned back, Joe extraordinary had passed by her.

"President Qiao's meeting is over? I was just going to tell Mr. Jing to help my Lei Lei. Unexpectedly, Mr. Jing has been away from the hospital for several years," Annie said to Qiao Feifan very naturally, and then added: "by the way, President Qiao, I brought the dress design draft, you see..."

"Annie, you wait for me in the reception room first, and I'll talk to you about the design draft later." Joe Fanfan immediately cut off Annie's words, then motioned her with his eyes to go to the reception room, and he himself led Jing Ruiming into his office.

"Ruiming, what's the matter? Come to my office during working hours?" Joe asked. At the same time, he had pulled out a cigarette from the cigarette box and threw it to him, and then naturally asked, "what's up?"

Jing Ruiming took the cigarette and didn't light it. Although he didn't smoke at all, he seldom smoked. Especially in the room, he formed the habit of not smoking, so he put the cigarette aside.

Looking at Joe Feifan, he frowned a little and said, "nothing. It's just that I suddenly saw the front page headlines of your entertainment page in so many newspapers today. I have to come and care about you for a while."

"Have to come?" Joe Fanfan felt a little strange after listening to his words. He lit his cigarette without authorization, and then frowned and asked, "care about my scandal?"

"Yes," Jing Ruiming answered very positively, indicating that Jing Ruiming heard right. Then he looked at Qiao Feifan and asked very seriously, "what are you going to do next?"

"Of course, it's so simple to get engaged to her and then marry her," said Joe, taking a deep smoke and spitting out a long smoke ring.

"Get engaged? And then get married?" Jing Ruiming stares at Qiao Feifan, looking at him like a monster.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Joe Fanfan took a deep breath of smoke again, then spit out a smoke ring, looked at Jing Ruiming and asked slightly puzzled, "what's wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong, but suddenly there's an ominous feeling in her heart," Jing Ruiming dispersed the smoke in front of him with his hand, and then looked at Qiao Feifan with worried eyes: "you're not afraid. What if she was Tan Xiaosu?"

"What are you afraid of?" Joe didn't care much. "Wouldn't it be better if she really knew Su? I can slowly treat her well and make up for my debt to her."

"Your idea is really good. If it's really her, you can take the opportunity to make up for the things that once owed her," Jing Ruiming nodded, and then the conversation turned and said, "but what if she is not only the former Tan Xiaosu, but also has no memory loss?"

"This... Is unlikely?" Qiao Feifan was surprised when he heard Jing Ruiming's words, and his tone became confused.

"Well, even if she has amnesia, she will go back to Binhai, Fanyu villa and get along with your mother and sister," Jing Ruiming said, pausing for a moment, then looked at Qiao Feifan and said: "Sometimes people lose their memory because of some stimulation, and sometimes people recover their memory because of some stimulation. It's hard to say that Fanyu villa will not stimulate her, let alone your mother, your sister and everything in Yulong garden..."