Wife's Secret: President's Revengeful Sweet Wife

Take the VIP elevator directly from the underground parking lot to the top floor. Joe doesn't know whether he is worried about Xiaosu's escape or her walking and wrestling. In short, he has been holding her hand since he got off the bus until he entered his office.

This is the first time that Qiao Feifan's secretaries have seen Qiao Feifan holding a woman's hand to work in the company, and the woman is actually a big belly. Although it has been rumored that the president seems to be married before, it has not been confirmed.

Qiao Feifan's five young secretaries stood in a row to welcome the president. Each of them had exquisite makeup, wore professional clothes, and looked dutiful and dedicated with a professional smile on his face.

"Anya, help your wife bring in a glass of apple juice," said Qiao Fanfan. At the moment he brought Xiaosu into the door, he casually ordered his chief secretary Chen Anya. At the same time, he also introduced Tan Xiaosu's identity to his secretaries. "

"Yes," Chen Anya answered quickly and quickly walked to the president's tea room.

It was the first time that Xiaosu walked into Qiao Feifan's office and knew this man for the first time. In fact, the office decoration was the same as his people. The lines were extremely stiff and cold. The whole office gave people a cold feeling and made people feel a chill when standing here.

"There's a lounge inside. You can stay in it," Joe pointed to a nearby door. "There's a bed, a sofa, a few magazines and newspapers in the lounge. Just pass the time."

Xiaosu nodded, immediately got up and walked towards the lounge. Although she was wearing a light pink maternity dress, her face was cold and numb, which made Joe feel some dazzling instinctively.

Joe's extraordinary lounge, like his office, is also extremely stiff and cold lines. The three tones of black, white and gray occupy the whole room, with black walls and ebony floors, white beds and white marble coffee tables, and gray cloth tassel sofas.

The only decoration of the whole room is a kite hanging on the wall. The workmanship of the kite is extremely poor, but the paper of the kite is an eagle, and the shape of the kite is an eagle flying.

Perhaps it was the kite that Qiao Feifan made when he was a child. Xiaosu thought so in her heart. She remembered that when she met Qiao Feifan six years ago, Qiao Feifan also said that he liked flying kites.

Secretary Anya brought Xiaosu a cup of apple juice just squeezed from fresh apples, smiled, put it on the tea table in front of her, and said to her very politely: "Madam Shao, my name is Chen Anya. I'm president Qiao's secretary. If you need anything, just speak. President Qiao is very busy. Just call me directly. If I'm not there and there are other secretaries outside the door to serve you at any time, you don't have to go downstairs alone."

"Thank you," Xiaosu said softly, and then Anya bowed down slightly to leave. Xiaosu had to admit that Qiao Feifan's secretary was very dedicated and dedicated.

Holding this cup of fresh apple juice in her hand, Xiaosu stood in front of the window of the lounge and looked out. She was surprised to find that she could have a panoramic view of one-third of the coastal area.

She smiled bitterly. It turned out that Qiao Fanfan just changed her cage from the Yulong garden in Fanyu villa to the current house arrest lounge around him, and she still didn't have any freedom, even if she went downstairs alone.

At noon, just after 12 o'clock, the chief secretary Chen Anya knocked on the door and came in. This time, she had a tray with several high-grade catering boxes in it. Chen Anya smiled and told her that lunch had been delivered and asked her to enjoy it slowly. If it didn't taste good, you can tell her and order another one tomorrow.

Since then, Xiaosu has lived the legendary life of husband singing and women following, because Qiao Feifan will take her to and from work every day, which makes Qiao meihui and Lin Qianqian gnash their teeth secretly.

In fact, Joe Feifan's work is very busy. He takes Xiaosu to the company and doesn't care about her at all. Generally, he leaves her in the lounge behind the office, and then Xiaosu's food is handed over to the Secretary, but he is busy working all day.

Of course, if he was still in the company at noon, he would take Xiaosu to the nearby big bone simmering soup pot for dinner. Whenever this time, he always took Xiaosu's cold hand, envied the eyes of all women in Fanyu group and broke the hearts of all the places.

Since Qiao Fanfan appeared in Fanyu company with Xiaosu, everyone secretly talked about it. They said that this woman is so ordinary and ordinary. She can't see anything else except thin, pale face and big eyes. She can't be compared with Lin Qianqian, who once had an affair with the president. How did she climb to the position of young lady?

So, everyone guessed one after another. It was estimated that the mother was expensive with her son. Didn't you see her big belly? Maybe this woman was shameless and conceived president Qiao's child. President Qiao married her only when he looked at the child.

Oh, it's OK to know this move. They also use this move, so that Tan Xiaosu, a silent and nameless woman, won't take the lead?

Of course, Xiao Su could not hear these comments. She never dreamed that someone would envy her and envy her. If she knew, she would faint directly.

Every day is an invariable day. It is said to follow Joe Feifan to work. In fact, there are few times to see Joe Feifan, that is, on the bus to and from work. At other times, she can't even see Joe Feifan's shadow, because he can hardly come to the lounge where she stays.

Today is the seventh day she accompanied Joe Feifan to work. As in the previous six days, once he arrived at the company, Joe Feifan threw her in the lounge, and then he was busy with his own work.

Several magazines in the lounge had long been broken by her, and the news in the newspaper seemed to be far away from her. She couldn't care about it. Therefore, in the lounge, except standing and sleeping or sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Just when she was bored, she suddenly heard the footsteps of high heels outside the door. When she was wondering, the door of the lounge was pushed open. Then, Lin Qianqian's face appeared in front of her without warning.

After abortion for more than a month, Lin Qianqian maintained very well and painted refined makeup. She was young and beautiful as the characters on the cover of the magazine.

"Miss Tan, don't you feel curious?" Lin Qianqian stepped in, pointed to the eagle's kite hanging on the wall and said, "how can a kite with such poor workmanship be hung in fan's lounge?"

Xiaosu looked at the kite, then glanced at Lin Qianqian with indifferent eyes, and finally said faintly: "what's strange? Everyone's love is different. Some like calligraphy and painting, and Joe likes kites."

Although Xiao Su said so, he still had some doubts in his heart, because Qiao Fanfan didn't like hanging things on the wall. Even his study in yulongyuan was just full of books on the bookshelf, and there was nothing on the wall except Wu Zhonggui's frog fun map, but he didn't know whether it was true or false.

It is said that the decoration of his lounge is very cold, and the collocation of black, white and gray colors is reasonable, but the hanging of such a broken kite on the wall does affect the three-dimensional beauty of the whole lounge.

"What do you mean? What's so strange?" Lin Qianqian sniffed at Xiaosu's words, and then hurriedly added: "this kite must have been only recently. I remember that I came to fan's office and came to the lounge a month ago. At that time, there was no kite hanging on the wall."

Lin Qianqian said that she fell out of Qiao's extraordinary lounge, deliberately paused, and looked at Xiaosu with meaningful eyes, as if it was revealing a secret worth showing off.

Xiaosu's face was gloomy. She didn't respond to Lin Qianqian's saying that she came to the lounge two months ago, because in her opinion, it couldn't hit her anymore.

Lin Qianqian is pregnant with Qiao Feifan's child, and she has borne it. Besides, Lin Qianqian and Qiao Feifan rolled the sheets in the lounge. If they hadn't rolled the sheets, where would Lin Qianqian be pregnant with the child?

Although thinking like this in my heart, there is still an imperceptible pain, just like countless ants gnawing at her heart. Just because of numbness, the pain is not so obvious.

"Guess who gave this kite to fan?" Lin Qianqian came to the kite while talking. He touched the kite with his hand and asked with sarcasm, but he didn't know whether there was herself in the sarcasm.

"I don't know, I don't want to know," Xiaosu coldly answered Lin Qianqian's question, and then instinctively moved back. She didn't want Lin Qianqian to be too close to her.

"Hehe, what are you doing so carefully? Afraid I'll do it to you?" Lin Qianqian was obviously dissatisfied with Tan Xiaosu's retreat, especially her high tummy, which made her instantly filled with envy, jealousy and hatred.

However, she was good at disguise, but she quickly covered up these emotions in an instant, quickly changed into an arrogant look, and only heard her say in a very proud tone: "Tan Xiaosu, don't worry, I won't do it to you, because even if you have a child of fan, he won't marry you. You don't want to dream of your mother and son, because it's impossible. As long as you have a child in your belly, and the position of the president's wife of Fan Yu group, it must be mine and no one can rob it."

Xiaosu stood there quietly and looked at the complacent smile on Lin Qianqian's face. She not only remembered that more than a month ago, Lin Qianqian stood next to Shao Meixi. At that time, Shao Meixi said she was pregnant with Qiao extraordinary child, and she also had such a proud and complacent expression.

With Shao Meixi's love and trust in her, Qiao meihui's support and support for her, and Qiao Feifan's public announcement that Lin Qianqian is his beloved woman, Xiaosu believes that Lin Qianqian's words are almost without exaggeration. If there are no changes, Lin Qianqian should be the president and wife of Fanyu group in the future.