Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

The elevator dinged and stopped on the fifth floor, and Jian Qing followed Quan Yifei slowly.

"Manager Quan!"

"Manager Quan!"

The fifth floor is a photo studio, and there are more people coming and going than on other floors. When his eyes touched Jian Qing next to Quan Yifei, his eyes were full of surprise, and his steps couldn't help but stop in place.

"Who is this person? He's so beautiful!" Staff A whispered.

Staff B next to him said, "Who says it's not the case? Apart from the CEO, this is the first time I've seen such an evil face."

"According to me, this lady is even prettier than Miss Chu." Staff C stared at Jian Qing closely, glanced around, and said in a low voice.

Although the voices of the people around him were low, they still fell into Quan Yifei's ears. He looked up at Jian Qing's profile and couldn't help but laugh.

Look, there are many discerning people in their company. Compared with other wealthy ladies in the capital, Chu Ruohan's appearance is indeed one of the best, but compared with Jian Qing, she can only be called a complete failure.

In response to the curious glances from around her, Jian Qing's face was pale and she still followed Quan Yifei leisurely.

When the two arrived at the studio, it was already very busy. Because of today's shooting, not only the models were here, but even the chief jewelry designer Kahn arrived early.

The studio on the fifth floor is very large, occupying almost half of the fifth floor. There are ten people shooting the jewelry album this time, and there is a dressing room for two people. When Jian Qing and Quan Yifei entered, the models were all putting on makeup and changing. clothes, so I didn’t see them.

Jian Qing took a casual look at the environment in the studio and walked straight to where the camera was placed. Seeing this, Quan Yifei also walked over.

"Jian Qing, let's see if any of these cameras are easy for you to use. If you don't like these, I'll have someone prepare them again for you." Quan Yifei said while watching Jian Qing concentrate on playing with the camera.

Jian Qing fiddled with the camera in her hand, adjusting the lens with familiar movements, "No, these are pretty good."

She was telling the truth. Every camera here is an internationally renowned brand. Besides, taking photos is not just about the camera.

"That's good." Quan Yifei looked up and realized that the people around him had been secretly paying attention to Jian Qing, and suddenly sighed.

Sure enough, it does take courage to stand with Jian Qing. He is the center of attention every minute!

Seeing Jian Qing playing with the camera, Quan Yifei walked aside to discuss the details of the shooting with the staff.

Suddenly, Jian Qing lowered her eyes, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but squeeze the hand holding the camera a little tighter, with veins appearing on her joints.

Oops, I still can’t escape.

She must eat breakfast among her three meals, otherwise she will suffer from stomachache and hypoglycemia. She thought she would get through the day safely, but it seems she thought too much.

Jian Qing's originally rosy face instantly paled. Jian Qing put down the camera and supported the table in front of her with one hand. The cramping pain in her abdomen made her brows look a little softer.

"Jian Qing, what's wrong with you?" After Quan Yifei finished explaining the matter, he turned around and realized something was wrong with Jian Qing, and his voice became tense.

"It's okay!" Jian Qing lowered her head, her profile hidden under the brim of her hat, and the expression on her face was unreal.

Although Quan Yifei usually looks carefree, she actually has a delicate heart. She pulled Jian Qing's arm, obviously not believing her, "Liar, Jian Qing, what's wrong with you? Look, your face has turned pale."

Jian Qing twitched the corners of her lips and smiled weakly, "It's okay, it's just an old problem."

Hearing this, Quan Yifei became more and more anxious, "What's your old problem? Does it matter? How about I accompany you to the hospital?"

Jian Qing waved her hands and pretended to be relaxed, "It's okay, I just didn't have breakfast. I'll just take a rest and be fine."

"But you're like this..." Quan Yifei supported her and looked at her increasingly pale face, so he couldn't rest assured, "Well, I'll find you something to eat. You sit here for a while."

With that said, Quan Yifei helped Jian Qing sit on a chair aside.

She knew the consequences of not eating breakfast all too well. She used to have irregular meals due to work and overtime work, and she almost got stomach problems as a result. Fortunately, with the help of her mother, she had regular meals. , and the body has been recuperated.

Jian Qing was obviously suffering from stomachache and low blood sugar. This was no joke. If something happened to Jian Qing in front of her eyes, not only would she feel guilty, but her third brother would be even more miserable.

"Jian Qing, wait for me here, I'll get you a cup of hot water."

After repeated warnings, Quan Yifei walked out in a hurry. Just as he walked out of the studio door, he bumped into someone oncoming.

"Hey, who is it?" Quan Yifei covered her nose and wrinkled her face.

"Yifei, why are you in such a hurry?" Shen Hao's helpless voice sounded.

Quan Yifei rubbed her nose and thought of Jian Qing, not caring about her nose. "Shen Hao, Jian Qing's situation is a bit bad now. Please tell the third brother quickly."

"What's going on?" Shen Hao's face turned serious when Jian Qing was involved.

"Jian Qing didn't eat breakfast. Now she has low blood sugar and stomachache, and her face is pale." Quan Yifei said, "I have to get her a cup of hot water first. Please help me order something to eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Shen Hao could speak, Quan ran towards the tea room in a hurry.

Shen Hao rubbed his brows and walked quickly towards the elevator.

Damn, didn't he just come to inquire about Madam's situation? Now that he has such news, if the Boss finds out, well... The storm will be terrifying just thinking about it.

…

In the office, except for Shen Hao, the other eight people in the think tank were there. The eight people were sitting on the sofas on both sides. Quan Jingwu was sitting on a sofa alone.

Quan Jingwu's slender jade-like fingertips tapped on the sofa, his deep purple eyes flashed with dark light. Mingdong was reporting on the jewelry conference held in the past few days, and others added a few words from time to time.

Ge Di, a knock on the door sounded, and then Shen Hao walked in quickly, "Boss!"

"Haozi, didn't you go to the studio?" Su Cheng said.

At this time, Shen Hao no longer wanted to argue with him about the nickname "Haozi" and looked at Quan Jingwu with a heavy expression, "Boss, there is a little situation with Madam."

Quan Jingwu's eyes darkened, his thin lips pursed, "Say."

Shen Hao did not dare to delay and quickly repeated Quan Yifei's original words. After speaking, the nine people in the think tank suddenly felt that the temperature in the office instantly dropped to a negative number.

Quan Jingwu's momentum changed, and he stood up abruptly. The documents on the table fell to the ground due to his movement.

Walking around the table, Quan Jingwu took a long step, and when he reached the door, he stopped suddenly and turned to look at Shen Hao, "Call Qian Shizhai and ask him to send some breakfast, and also ask for a portion of Ji Lao Seafood and shrimp porridge.”

The deep voice is cold, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a bit of gentleness that is not easy to detect.

As soon as Quan Jingwu left, several people in the think tank exploded.

"What do you mean by Boss?" Yi Kai scratched his head and asked.

After ordering so much food, can Madam finish it?

Fu Heng rolled his eyes at him, "Are you stupid? Don't you understand what the boss means? I just asked Qianshizhai to send some breakfast to other people in the studio. The seafood and shrimp porridge is for the madam."

Mingdong added, "Just don't forget that there are daily limits on the dishes that Mr. Ji can cook. Boss doesn't want to make it too obvious for fear of scaring Madam."

"Boss' move is called boiling a frog in warm water, do you understand?" Shen Hao nodded and knocked Yi Kai on the head.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect Boss to have such a careful and gentle side!" Qin Rui sighed.

Shen Hao snorted, then quickly walked out to make a phone call.

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