Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Because of his words, the entire scene went crazy. The reporters were bustling with each other. The microphones in their hands rushed to be handed to Quan Jingwu. The reporters' voices suddenly filled his eardrums.

On the contrary, the reporter who had the courage to ask the first question quietly stepped aside. Shen Hao looked at it with a slight smile on his face.

As expected of the most ace reporter in Beijing, he is quite smart in assessing the situation.

This time, Quan Jingwu was not as talkative as before. He turned around and walked away, leaving Shen Hao to handle the scene alone.

"I'm sorry, today's interview ends here. Dear journalists and media friends, please understand." Shen Hao stretched out his hand to block the rushing reporters and smiled politely.

Seeing Quan Jingwu's retreating back, everyone was a little disappointed, but they stopped and didn't dare to catch up. After all, they couldn't afford to try Jingye's methods.

Besides, they got enough explosive information today, enough to keep them writing for several days. Thinking of this, the reporters were eager to try, thinking about how to write this report after returning home.

Watching the man walking away on the TV, Jian Qing's lips curled up, and the words he just said echoed in her ears.

He said "She is another him in the world!"

His heart could not help but beat faster, and a warm current flowed from his heart, along his limbs and bones, and spread to the depths of his soul.

At this moment, Jian Qing had to admit that she was a little moved.

Although it is only a little bit, it does exist.

She, Jian Qing, fell in love with a man named Quan Jingwu!

He raised his hand to cover his chest, his heart beating faster than usual under his palm, and a sigh escaped from his red lips.

Xiaojing, what should I do to you?

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JK International, President's Office

Quan Jingwu looked at the uninvited person opposite, his stern face as cold as ice.

"Brother, I'm here to help you, can you please stop giving me a cold look?" Han Yue leaned on the sofa and said helplessly.

Quan Jingwu snorted and looked away.

"Jing Ye, who is famous in the capital, confessed his love in public at the press conference. Tsk tsk, the capital will be lively starting tomorrow." Han Yue tutted, with a mean smile on his lips.

"I seem to smell the sour smell of love."

Quan Jingwu raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Are you done? Get out of here now."

Regarding a certain man's air-conditioning, Han Yue said that he had long been accustomed to it, and still had a cynical smile on his face, "Jingwu, I want to discuss something with you."

"Do you know what you look like now?" Quan Jingwu looked up at him, with an evil smile on his thin lips.

Han Yue, "What?"

Quan Jingwu opened his thin lips lightly, and the words he spat out almost made Han Yue so angry that his head smoked, "Madam!"

Han Yue, "..."

He is so charming and suave, with a jade tree facing the wind, how can he look like an old bustard?

This person was definitely jealous of his beauty, or there was something wrong with his eyesight.

Yeah, that's it.

Since meeting Quan Jingwu, Han Yue has developed the ability to comfort himself. He felt relieved and regained his confidence.

"Kinggo, look, good news doesn't go to outsiders. How about letting reporters from my company report today's events first?"

Afraid that he would not agree, Han Yue hurriedly promised, "I promise that they will write you a report that will touch the world."

No media company would dare to write news about this man without his consent. This time, it was obvious that he deliberately let those media companies report it in order to pursue his wife. He had to get the headlines that shocked the capital first.

After a long time, Quan Jingwu said, "It's not impossible to promise you, but..."

"If you have any conditions, just tell me, as long as I can do it." Han Yue intercepted his words and promised, patting his chest.

"I remember sisters An Yu and Yang Xiang are companies under your name." Quan Jingwu curled his fingers and tapped on the sofa. His eyes that penetrated the cold pool flickered and darkened, making it unclear what he was thinking.

Han Yue's mind turned around and he immediately recalled the meaning of his words. He smiled angrily and said, "This is simple. Do you want to do this and terminate the contract?"

It seems that a certain man really went to great lengths to pursue his wife!

"No." Quan Jingwu's purple eyes turned cold, "Cut their resources in half and slowly suppress them."

Han Yue nodded and looked at him curiously, "Jingwu, you did this for her, don't you plan to tell her? Maybe someone will be moved and agree to it."

They are all closely related to each other in these aristocratic families. Mr. Quan and Mr. An also have some friendship. An Yu and others have the An family as their backers, and they look at the monks as well as the Buddha. There is no doubt that he will do this. It's just that he doesn't take Anjia seriously.

Although he heard that Mrs. An was particularly protective of Jian Qing, An Yu was still a direct bloodline of the An family, so Mr. An probably wouldn't ignore it at all.

Quan Jingwu's thin lips curled slightly, and the scene when she called him Xiaojing for the first time appeared in his mind, "I didn't intend to let her know what I did. All I want is for her to be happy."

As long as she is happy, he is happy.

Han Yue was speechless and rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, "Do you like her that much?"

He really didn't expect that his good friend would fall in love with a woman one day, let alone that this person also had a tender and iron side.

It really subverted his three views.

Quan Jingwu said nothing, the broken hair on his forehead moved slightly and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

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