Madam is a Superstar

The sky over the capital was filled with red clouds, and a group of birds arranged in a triangle were circling back and forth in the sky.

The glass walls of the Huo Group headquarters building clearly reflect this picturesque scenery.

"Tsk, the happiness of the rich."

Song Qing crossed her heroic legs, leaned comfortably on the boss's chair, admired the beautiful scenery outside, and sighed,

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"Buzz-"

Just after the release was successful, the phone vibrated and popped up the news that one million yuan had been received in the bank. The remitter, Pei Jinnian,

Before she could be confused, the WeChat message jumped out, Hong Shixian in the human world [I already know what happened today, Miss Song is frightened, be careful. 】

Song Qing swiped the screen with her fingertips and her eyes stayed on the bank arrival message for several seconds.

I always feel that this kind of operation is a bit familiar, and I quickly remember where it is familiar.

Isn't this why when she was young and didn't have to live longer and didn't have to run for money, she followed the trend and saw the overbearing CEO Wenli,

Is this the usual style of a domineering president? Transfer money at every turn, and there is nothing that money cannot solve.

"Tsk, is this the Boss Ba's plan?"

Song Qing's charming face was full of smiles, and she accepted it without any psychological burden, with her fingertips flying,

Dayuan's No. 1 Magic Stick [It's easy to say, so I accepted the money. After all, it's hard to refuse something like your heart.

I have to give Mr. Pei some face, but I want to explain one thing in advance. I may not be the one who is frightened by what happened today. 】

Compared to the little fright she received, Wen Qiange's fright should have been more severe and uncomfortable.

After all, the ugliness of corruption is desperately trying to be covered up in the heart, and it can be said to be a very unpleasant thing to be exposed so bluntly.

"Kacha."

The door of the office opened, Song Qing's high-heeled shoes and stiletto heels were propped on the ground, and the boss' chair turned obediently with a little force.

She looked at the tall and tall man walking steadily towards her, with a smile on her beautiful eyes.

When Huo Yu came closer and bent down, his slender hands went up to his neck and gave him a soft kiss.

"Are you done? I'll treat you to a big dinner when you're done. You can eat whatever you want. Xiaobai and the others can join us."

The mental damage compensation paid by Pei Jinnian will not be wasted until it is in vain.

Mainly because she was indeed scared today. As the saying goes, no matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.

Even though she has internal strength and skills, she can't stand up to the fact that there is such a thing as a gun in this other world.

She had no confidence that she could dodge the bullets at their speed, and she wouldn't dare to do so even in her daydreams when it was still dark.

Okay, let’s not go into too much detail. In one sentence: She is afraid of death.

Because Mrs. Huo proposed to go back to the countryside together, many trips were made in advance. Huo Yu was really busy.

He dragged Song Qing's face with his big palm, pinched his cheek lovingly with his fingertips, and smiled and teased,

"Why are you so generous and rich today, Qingqing?"

Song Qing rolled her eyes for a moment, why didn't she like hearing this so much? Why was she usually so stingy?

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the office door, and Song Qing withdrew her face from Huo Yu's generous palm.

Looking behind the man, Huo Yu entered with a calm voice, and the office door was pushed open.

The pale face that poked out his head showed that the child was so pitiful that he only had one day off and rushed back to work in the afternoon.

"Master, madam."

Shen Bai first said hello, and then glanced at Song Qing, who was safe and sound, with complicated eyes.

He walked in and lowered his head in front of Huo Yu, feeling a little embarrassed about what he was going to say next.

"Sir, I just received news that my wife has been followed by someone since she left the community today. That person has been following her to the antique city where she went.

In the end, the wife settled the matter herself. The person she was following was a paparazzi from an entertainment company owned by the Pei family.

They are not the people who came against you, so our people neglected them and neglected their duties. "

"The person who sent him has already investigated clearly. It's not Mr. Pei but Miss Qian Ge. Now that person is in our hands, do you think?"

Shen Bai spoke softer and lowered his head lower and lower, wishing he could just bury it under the ground.

From the day my husband and wife received their certificates, a group of people were specially mobilized from their secret network.

Responsible for paying attention to the movements around the wife to ensure that those who want to harm the master will not appear around the wife.

Of course, this is not to monitor the wife's whereabouts, but to pay attention to whether anyone with suspicious behavior appears around the wife. The two are completely unrelated.

Now that something like this has happened, calling it a dereliction of duty would be the lightest thing to say. I wonder if I will call him a loser later.

Shen Bai felt that he had a heart attack now, so he finally took a day off to play with his little ancestor for a day.

When I came back, I told him that this happened, not to mention how ridiculous it was. Fortunately, my wife was fine, and that person was just a paparazzi.

Otherwise, it would not be as simple as the usual punishment and salary deduction. I don’t know whether he will be abolished or not. Anyway, the group of people responsible will definitely be abolished.

The spacious and bright office fell into a dead silence. Anyone who came could feel the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Shen Bai swallowed a sip of saliva and silently lit a row of wax for the group of people responsible. There were only two words in his mind: it was over.

Huo Yu's back was turned to Song Qing, so Song Qing couldn't see clearly what donor Huo looked like now.

Shen Bai looked at death with all his eyes, thinking that this was his own little Chacha after all.

It’s nice to have known Xiaobai for so long. He stretched out his hand and poked the man’s proud back with his fingertips.

"Husband, I'm fine. I can't blame them."

"Okay, it's time to get off work. Didn't I treat you to a big dinner as promised? Let's go."

As he spoke, he took Huo Yu's hand, used it to get up from the boss's chair, and pulled the man toward the elevator.

"Xiao Bai, why don't you ask them to follow me and treat you to a big dinner? Remember to bring my bag with you. It's on the sofa."

While speaking, Song Qing had already pressed the button for the elevator. She turned around and glanced at Shen Bai, who was still standing there, with confusion in her eyes. Why wasn't the child still moving?

Shen Bai secretly raised his head and looked back at Song Qing with a face that was about to cry but without tears. "Madam, it's useless for you to pull me away. I don't dare to move if I don't speak."

"..."

I don’t know if it’s because Shen Bai’s expression is too vivid or because her understanding ability is strong enough.

She really understood it, but she couldn't understand it too well. Is Benefactor Huo so scary? This is not a great abyss where imperial power is supreme.

Helping people to send Buddha to the West, and then at this point she was actually a little hungry, wearing feminine stiletto heels,

When he came to the man, he looked into Huo Yu's long, dark eyes. His red lips were slightly pursed, and when he spoke softly, the sadness in his words was half true and half false.

"Donor Huo, I'm so hungry."

One second, two seconds,

Not even three seconds passed before Shen Bai was counting silently in his mind, he heard his father's voice ringing in the office,

Huo Yu sighed helplessly. After all, he couldn't resist the woman's soft voice. His rough fingertips rubbed the catkin in his palm soothingly.

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Song Qing's beautiful eyes lit up with a cunning light, and she stood up on tiptoes to press a rewarding kiss on the man's thin lips.

"I'll treat you to the palace meal~"

Shen Bai: This, not even three seconds...