On the day of the flash wedding, the stepmother pushed the boss away

Zhao Wanwan's face was haggard, and she no longer had the same demeanor as she had half an hour ago. She wrung her hands together, looked at her agent, and asked softly: "Assistant Lin said that Party A has canceled..."

There was no mention of liquidated damages.

The manager thought she was going to give in to him, but who knew what he was saying, he said coldly with a dark face: "That is the endorsement contract between you and Zhou, but what about you and the company? You have offended Zhou. It always damages the interests of the company!”

"Think it over yourself."

She coldly dropped these words and stood up to leave.

Zhao Wanwan froze on the spot.

I never expected that things would develop like this.

She was alone in the rest room, and no one stopped her from checking her phone. Zhao Wanwan hesitated for a moment, then picked it up and looked at it, and saw her secretly photographed back in the album.

She just likes it.

Didn't say how.

Zhao Wanwan opened the software and heard Zhou Yanqing's cold and ruthless voice: "Whether she is qualified... remains to be seen."

Zhao Wanwan could no longer hold back her tears, and soon she began to cry loudly.

She clutched the phone tightly in her hand.

“The spokesperson is the one recommended by the partner, and I trust the partner’s vision.”

Zhao Wanwan's crying stopped suddenly.

At first, she was fascinated by Zhou Yanqing. On the one hand, he was handsome, and on the other hand, he was excellent at dealing with people outside.

After thinking about this clearly, Zhao Wanwan did not hesitate any more.

I wiped away my tears and called my agent.

"Sister Wanwan."

Zhao Wanwan sniffed and looked up. When she saw it was her former assistant, she twitched her lips and said, "Are you looking for me because you want to use my leverage to ask for money?"

"Sister Wanwan, who do you think I am!" the assistant said angrily.

Zhao Wanwan, who was depressed, did not notice the twinkle in her eyes.

She came over and pulled her up: "You come with me, I will take you to meet someone, and you will make a decision after meeting."

Zhao Wanwan was a little reluctant.

However, the assistant didn't give her a chance to resist. He armed her fully and left the company.

"Where exactly are you taking me?" Zhao Wanwan asked, frowning.

"You'll find out soon enough."

They drove around in a circle and finally arrived at a newly developed community. There were few people around, which made Zhao Wanwan feel a little panicked.

"Mr. Zhou, Sister Wanwan is here." The assistant became reserved.

"Come in." A hoarse voice sounded.

The assistant pushed Zhao Wanwan through the door.

She introduced to Zhao Wanwan in a low voice: "This is Mr. Zhou Qiming, Zhou Yanqing's younger brother..."

Zhou Qiming, who was so thin that he was out of shape, was sitting in a wheelchair. He turned around with his hands on the table, looked at the two of them and smiled slightly: "I heard that Mr. Zhou killed you just because of a photo? Do you want to take revenge?"

Zhao Wanwan pinched the corner of his clothes with his hand.

Zhou Qiming noticed her little movements, put his hand into a fist and put it to his mouth, coughed twice, and said comfortingly: "Don't be nervous, I'm here to help you, and I'm not asking you to kill people or set fires. Use some small tricks to suppress public opinion, and you won't have to worry about resources."

The assistant then encouraged: "Sister Wanwan, what are you so hesitant about? It's obvious that we can solve the problem just by explaining it to you clearly..."

If it was before Zhao Wanwan thought clearly, maybe she would still listen.

At this moment, she heard the sharp voice of the assistant, but she hesitated: "Mr. Zhou, what you are doing can really make me have more resources? I just took a photo to offend Zhou Yanqing and implicate the company..."

The assistant simply rolled her eyes: "Sister Wanwan, you are really weird. Do you think it is your fault? You are just endorsing their products to add some popularity..."

"Shut up!" Zhao Wanwan scolded with a frown on his face.

at the same time.

Jiang Wanwan and Zhou Yanqing took their children to a hot spring resort and were not affected by the online comments.

"Mom, eat some of this." Chen Xiaoqiao dragged Jiang Wanwan to the high-calorie dessert area.

"Don't eat this anymore!" Jiang Wanwan looked bitter.

Now that Zhou Yanqing is holding her, he will say that it feels good.

If she hadn't seen him holding Chen Xiaoqiao and saying such things, Jiang Wanwan wouldn't have known he was talking about sex.

"Eat some!" Chen Xiaoqiao took her hand and acted coquettishly.

Jiang Wanwan hesitated for a while, but before she could agree, she heard Zhou Yanqing's voice: "Delete the photo you just took! You don't want to go to the police station, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Wanwan turned her head and looked over.

After asking the bodyguard to follow the three children, she walked over and asked about the situation. Zhou Yanqing looked embarrassed and said, "These people are really difficult to deal with. They came here to secretly take pictures."

"What did you take? Let me see first." Jiang Wanwan asked.

The girl who took the photo quickly explained: "I just took the photo because I thought you looked good. I'm not a stalker..."

"He doesn't eat people, we just don't want the child to be exposed in front of the screen." Jiang Wanwan saw that Chen Xiaoqiao's face was not shown in the photo, so she returned it to her: "The child should not be photographed. We and our husbands have nothing to do with each other."

"Please also tell your friends. In return, I will treat you to a small cake."

Jiang Wanwan said kindly.

The girls couldn't believe it.

Jiang Wanwan had no choice but to buy a bag of small cakes and milk tea and handed them to her: "The environment here is very nice and suitable for vacation. I wish you have a good time."

"Ah, by the way, if you want to interview us, you can contact us directly and don't block us."

After saying that, she pulled Zhou Yanqing away with a stinky face.

"Why are you so friendly?" Zhou Yanqing asked confused.

"Otherwise, what can we do?" Jiang Wanwan looked at him and asked, "Sometimes it's not violent to deal with it quickly. They are media reporters. We are in a sensitive period now. The slightest bad thing will always be magnified. It doesn't matter to you or me. , where are the children?"

This is indeed something Zhou Yanqing lacked consideration for.

Seeing that he had listened, Jiang Wanwan continued: "Conflicts with reporters are not a good thing. It depends on the situation."

Zhou Yanqing nodded.

Taking the four of them, mother and son, to the hot springs.

There is a dedicated small pool where children can play freely and splash water on each other.

I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but every deviation could affect Zhou Yanqing.

Zhou Yanqing got angry and retaliated. Taking advantage of his height, he slapped them all, touching them all.

Have a great time.

"Can you please stop affecting my enjoyment of the hot spring bath!" Jiang Wanwan was also angry and joined the war.

The whole family had a great time.

The reporters gathered on the other side were dumbfounded. The consumption here is not low, and a small cake costs forty or fifty yuan at the cheapest.

"Is she really so easy to get along with?"

"We'll see if it happens later. I've already talked to the bodyguards around them," the girl said.

Wait for Jiang Wanwan and the others to come out and get words from the bodyguard.

Sure enough, I came to the lobby to keep my appointment.

Everyone at the table was dumbfounded and hurriedly asked them emotional questions.

Jiang Wanwan and Zhou Yanqing also answered in a friendly manner.

"He is still a little different from his appearance, he is quite clingy..."