Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

Until the afternoon, Lu Qinghuan still couldn't wait for Bo Yanchen to return to the villa, and couldn't help being a little disappointed.

She lay lazily on the big soft bed, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she swiped Weibo.

But within a few minutes, Lu Qinghuan felt very bored. Because of her injury, Bo Yanchen asked the housekeeper to take a day off for her, which almost made her bored to death.

Her mind was full of Bao Yanchen's seductive handsome face, and Lu Qinghuan couldn't help feeling a little hot.

Since he helped her clean up her crimes and hired her a gold agent assistant, Lu Qinghuan would do something to repay Bo Yanchen.

Ordinary things are nothing new to Bo Yanchen, and Lu Qinghuan is not going to repay him with a man's card.

After much deliberation, she decided to cook him a good meal.

Braised ribs?Or steamed sea bass?
Lu Qinghuan only knew a little bit about Bo Yanchen's taste, so he was in trouble for a while. This man usually served all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas.

Who knows if he can get used to the things she cooks? !
Lu Qinghuan pouted slightly, went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, only to find that the huge refrigerator was almost empty at this time.

"Housekeeper." She called softly.

The butler came in response and walked up to her respectfully, "Young Madam."

"Prepare the car, I'm going to the vegetable market."

"Vegetable market?" Hearing her words, the butler was a little suspicious, "Is the young lady going to buy vegetables? Or is the servant at home going to buy them?"

You must know that the fresh vegetables and meat in the villa are purchased by special servants, and then delivered to the villa. It is only a little late today.

"It's okay, I just feel bored at home and want to go out for a walk." Lu Qinghuan smiled lightly, how could the ones bought by others be the same as the ones she personally selected?
Seeing that she was determined to go out by herself, the housekeeper reluctantly agreed.

In the conference room on the twelfth floor, senior executives from several departments of the newly-emerging Entertainment Film and Television Qingchen Group were present, and everyone held their breath.

Bo Yanchen sat in the first place. Since he came in, he hasn't said a word, and he hasn't made any moves, but he still looks like a king.

The whole body exudes a cold low-pressure aura, an inherently powerful aura. This man is not only cold, but also reveals an innate noble aura.

The man leaned lightly on the chair, lazily flipping through various materials.

Li Fanlong, the general manager of the marketing department, stood up and continued to explain various contents about Qingchen Group's projects, but Bo Yanchen seemed indifferent at all.

It seemed that he had listened to it, but he didn't seem to have listened to it. Li Fanlong kept wiping away his cold sweat. No matter whether Bao Yanchen had listened to it or not, he didn't dare to stop.

Even Mr. Bo didn't show any signs of it. The powerful aura made everyone unable to straighten their backs. The pressure was simply enormous!

Not to mention that Li Fanlong swallowed his saliva constantly, the others were all terrified.

If this project is no better, then the results of everyone's hard work will be blown again, and the time to face...

That is layoffs.

One by one couldn't help raising their eyes quietly, secretly observing Bao Yanchen whose expression remained unchanged, all secretly observing his expression.

Suddenly, the door of the meeting room was knocked lightly a few times, and then Mo Wen walked in.

Mo Wen, he is a subordinate who has been with Bo Yanchen for many years, with a shrewd mind and quick and straightforward methods.

He won Bo Yanchen's appreciation.

He had been sent by Bo Yanchen to handle some official business abroad before, but because of the rise of Qingchen Group later, he was transferred back by Bo Yanchen to stay in Qingchen.

In the early morning, Lu Qinghuan and Bo Yanchen.

It also represents the rays of sunshine rising in the morning.

His Bo Yanchen's woman is naturally going to shine brightly and be favored by thousands of people.

Mo Wen stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and passed the ringing hand in his hand, "Master, there is a call from Linhai Villa."

Everyone looked at the two with bated breath, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

President Bo's aura is simply too powerful!How did mortals like them bear it?
After hearing about Linhai Villa, Bo Yanchen's face changed a little, the corners of his lips seemed to be curved.

"Master, Young Madam has to go to the vegetable market today, what do you think?" Putting the phone to his ear, the butler's voice came.

Grocery market?

Bao Yanchen raised his brows slightly, what did that little girl do by herself going to the vegetable market?
His cold voice filled the entire meeting room, "Young Madam, are you doing well today? Are you making a fuss about going to the set?"

"Don't worry, young master. The young lady didn't make trouble today, but she seems to have been waiting for the young master to come home, and she is out of her mind."

Bo Yanchen's deep eyes narrowed slightly, a gleam of light and surprise flashed across his lips, and the corners of his lips curled up, seductively.She has been waiting for him to come home?

"Send a few more bodyguards and servants to go together. No matter what you buy, as long as the young lady likes it, feel free to move it home." The man's eyes are full of doting.

Seeing the smile on Mr. Bo's lips, everyone was slightly taken aback. Mr. Bo actually smiled?
Mrs. Bo's charm is really...

After hanging up the phone, there was silence in the meeting room, and Bao Yanchen's icy eyes swept slightly.

More than a dozen senior executives swallowed their saliva continuously, with sweat on their foreheads, even though they were at home?Mr. Bo is no ordinary spoiled daughter-in-law!

But no one dared to say a word, because Mr. Bo called, who dared to say more?

"Send a few bodyguards to follow in secret to protect the young lady's safety." Bo Yanchen said slowly, "Also, you can follow the young lady now."

"Yes." Mo Wen nodded respectfully, then turned and left the meeting room.

Seeing Mo Wen leave, Li Fanlong wiped off his cold sweat and said tremblingly, "President Bo... can I continue?"

Bo Yanchen raised his brows slightly, his deep black eyes scanned for a week, and his voice was majestic, "The key artist of Qingchen Group is Lu Qinghuan."

Hearing this, everyone agreed one after another. Boss wants to praise his wife, who dares to have an opinion?

Li Fanlong also swallowed hard. He wanted to introduce his daughter Li Tingting to be the company's main artist, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this.

I knew that although Qingchen Group has just risen, it has already overwhelmed many entertainment film and television companies. It is an eagle that will spread its wings in the hearts of many people sooner or later!

"The meeting is over." After leaving this sentence coldly, Bao Yanchen tugged on his tie irritably, and left with slender steps.

At this moment, he wanted to immediately go to that little woman who didn't let him worry, and kiss her fiercely.

"Don't ask, prepare the car."

The luxury car drove slowly on the road.

Lu Qinghuan sat quietly in the car, letting the breeze ruffle her hair, her delicate white oval face was full of satisfaction and comfort.

"Young Madam, what kind of person do you think Young Master... is?" the housekeeper looked at her pure face through the rearview mirror, and asked slightly.

He knew that there were too many misunderstandings between the two, but he was able to come out. The two really loved each other, cared for each other, but tortured each other all the time.

The butler's soft voice brought Lu Qinghuan back to his senses. The tall figure of that man slowly appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

What kind of person is he...?

"To be honest, I don't know him well." Lu Qinghuan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her cherry lips moved slightly, "Even his thoughts, as a wife, I have never been able to figure out, and I have never been able to figure out his every move. "