Young master, your vest fell off

Chapter 502 Didn't bring my wife

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Zhou Yunxiao went to open the door and saw Qin Hong standing at the door. Qin Hong's attitude was very polite: "Yunxiao, come to see sister Miaomiao?"

Zhou Yunxiao didn't say much: "Yes."

"Come and comfort her more, we always persuade her, alas, you are leaving?" Qin Hong stopped.

"Farewell first." Zhou Yunxiao went out, and Qin Hong closed the door.

Fu Miaomiao turned off the recording, saved it, stood up, signaled Qin Hong not to speak, and looked at the cake box left by Zhou Yunxiao.

"Let's go." Qin Hong said.

Fu Miaomiao sighed: "Oh, let's go after eating."

"Alright." Qin Hong opened the cake, carefully took it out, and disassembled the base. Sure enough, there was a miniature listening device hidden in the base.

Qin Hong put the listening device aside, no one touched the cake, Qin Hong said: "Eat more, after so many days, you are finally willing to eat."

"Yeah." Fu Miaomiao acted like she didn't want to talk, and sat aside.

Afterwards, the cake box was thrown into the trash can, and the cake was fed to the rogue cat outside the company, and Qin Hong got into the car.

"The play is not bad. Next time there is an audition, I will be the first to recommend you." Fu Miaomiao had been waiting for her in the car for a long time.

Qin Hong smiled: "Let's go, I'll take you home, and recommend me if you have a play."

The two chatted and laughed, Qin Hong sent Fu Miaomiao back, Fu Miaomiao was taken aback, Situ Han's car was not seen at the door, he didn't come back?

"I'm going back, you should go home quickly." Fu Miaomiao wanted to get out of the car.

Qin Hong followed her out of the car: "Mr. Situ hasn't come back yet, let me accompany you for a while."

"There is no place safer than my home. I'm going in." Fu Miaomiao said, moving her lips.

Qin Hong nodded and drove away.

Fu Miaomiao opened the door, and sure enough, the doors and windows were closed, and Situ Han locked himself in the house and buried himself in cooking.

"Situ Han, I'm back." Fu Miaomiao said lightly.

Situ Han came out of the kitchen: "It will be ready soon."

"What are you doing delicious?" Fu Miaomiao sat at the dining table, holding the mobile phone and manipulated it magically. After trimming the recording, he deleted the original recording and archived it.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Fu Miaomiao was complacent, when Situ Han brought out the dishes one by one, Fu Miaomiao swallowed, it was all her favorite food.

"There are still a few days before Chinese New Year." Fu Miaomiao picked up the chopsticks, "Let's start."

"Let's eat." Situ Han chuckled, "Tomorrow's annual meeting, I'm afraid you won't eat well, so I'll make you something delicious tonight."

"By the way, you didn't drive?" Fu Miaomiao asked, eating food.

Situ Han was afraid that she would choke, so he put a bowl of porridge on her hand: "Eat slowly, I will change cars tomorrow, so I will ask Su Yi to take me back."

"Oh." Fu Miaomiao continued to eat, looking at Situ Han with a smirk from time to time.

Situ Han asked: "Zhou Yunxiao went looking for you?"

"A fortune teller." Fu Miaomiao's smile was a bit sly, "Besides, he even broke the news about me, your news."

Situ Han looked at Fu Miaomiao tenderly, but said nothing.

"Oh, what a pity, I didn't see you jealous." Fu Miaomiao pursed her lips and shook her head.

It is conceivable that the gentle and refined Situ Han was annoyed to delete his love rival's Weibo. It was a pity, a pity, that she missed it.

Fu Miaomiao made up her own mind, lowered her head and snickered.

"Eat more." Situ Han brought food to Fu Miaomiao.

"Eat more too." Fu Miaomiao held up the bowl, looked at Situ Han, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Fu Miaomiao was full, and let out a long sigh of relief: "I have been worried for several days. Before the end of the annual meeting, be vigilant and not take it lightly."

Situ Han kissed Fu Miaomiao's forehead lightly when she spoke bold words.

"I don't know what will happen tomorrow." Fu Miaomiao leaned on Situ Han's shoulder, she was a little worried, "Let's make an agreement first, the two of us add up, wisdom and courage, tomorrow you will be in charge of wisdom and courage, and I will be in charge of both, how about it?"

"Okay." Situ Han responded.

"Situ Han, you didn't ask me what the plan was for the cooperation we agreed to do?" Fu Miaomiao sighed. Even if she didn't say anything, Situ Han should have guessed it.

"Miaomiao, be careful." Situ Han told Fu Miaomiao like an old father.

Fu Miaomiao could vaguely feel that a fierce battle would be inevitable tomorrow.

"It's snowing." Fu Miaomiao browsed Moments, "Situ Han, let's go out and have a look."

Situ Han gave Fu Miaomiao a thick coat and took her to the backyard.

Heavy snow fell from the sky, and Fu Miaomiao looked up, like a child, standing under the eaves to watch the snow fall.

The next day.

Fu Miaomiao didn't go out, but stayed at home, lying in front of the window, and there was not much snow on the road.

"Situ Han?" Fu Miaomiao didn't see Situ Han, so he probably didn't go to work.

After Situ Han finished cooking, he sat on the sofa and watched the news, and looked up: "You're awake."

"Yeah." Fu Miaomiao tied up her hair and sat next to Situ Han, leaning against him, still sleepy, closed her eyes, smelled his scent, and soon fell asleep again.

Situ Han sighed softly and sat still.

In the afternoon, Situ Han changed his dress, and Fu Miaomiao stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself. Every time she put on the dress prepared by Situ Han, Fu Miaomiao always felt full of surprises.

"Situ Han, how did you make it difficult for the designer to design a dress with such a good thermal performance?" Fu Miaomiao adjusted the skirt. The big skirt just covered her pregnant belly, but the skirt reached her ankles to make it easier for her to move.

"I designed half of it." Situ Han said, Fu Miaomiao was slightly surprised.

Situ Han put on a windbreaker for her: "It's almost time, let's go."

In front of the hotel, the red carpet was already in place, and the famous people who were invited to the annual meeting stepped onto the red carpet one by one. Gu Mo was standing in the lobby with a headset on. Thirty waiters, all the waiters have been checked, they are all waiters of the hotel."

In order to prevent Lin Ziyu from mixing with the staff, each waiter wears an exclusive work card, which records their iris information. When entering and leaving between the back kitchen and the main hall, once the work card and iris information do not match, an alarm will be triggered. .

The number of waiters has been streamlined to the point where there are no fewer, and additional manpower has been assigned to the entrance, and only guests whose names are on the list can enter.

Of course, except for Situ Han, he entered the venue alone through the side door. The media at the scene saw him alone, and stepped forward: "Mr. Situ, can I interview you briefly?"

"Yes." Situ Han nodded.

"You seem to be in good condition recently. In the new year, does Situ Group have any new goals? Can you tell everyone in advance?"

Situ Han nodded: "Yes, the company will develop its business more comprehensively and extensively in the coming year."

"Didn't you bring your wife today?"

Situ Han didn't answer, but gestured politely. The reporter nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

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