To My Dear Mr. Huo

Su Qingsang hung up the phone with a faint smile on her face. Huo Jinyao saw it from the side, turned over, and pressed her under him.

"Why are you so happy?" He was answering the phone when he went to take a shower just now, and he was still answering after washing.

Well, he actually wanted to ask who she could chat with for so long?

"It's nothing." Su Qingsang shook her head, "The wedding dress designed by Meng Wan entered the final."

It was Shi Mengwan again. The smile on Huo Jinyao's face restrained a bit: "You really care about her."

The gift for Shi Mengwan was chosen the best, and as soon as he came back, he went to Shi Mengwan's place to give her a gift, and because of this, he even neglected himself.

Later, Shi Mengwan participated in the competition and drew pictures day and night. She was more concerned about the competition than herself. From time to time, she would send some soup to her, in the name of nourishing her body.

She hasn't sent it to herself yet. This is too partial.

"Meng Wan is my good friend, of course I care about it."

What's more, although Shi Mengwan has parents, she lives outside alone.

"Then why don't you pay more attention to me?"

When Huo Jinyao spoke, he gave her another slap on the cheek, with dissatisfaction in his eyes: "You don't even care about me that much."

"Nonsense again." Su Qingsang did not admit the crime, but thinking about it carefully, she seemed to have neglected him a lot recently.

In the past few days since she came back, she was in the hospital during the day and had a paper to catch up at night. This is the bad thing about being a doctor. From time to time, there are exams and papers.

No matter how professional you are, these are still necessary. I still have some time to spend with Shi Mengwan. Huo Jinyao was really ignored.

"Okay, what do you want me to do?"

Reflecting on the fact that she has been back for more than a week, she is really not very competent as a wife. Su Qingsang thought, maybe she could satisfy some of his small conditions?

"Listen to me tonight."

Huo Jinyao made the first request, and Su Qingsang blushed. Is this a requirement? Didn't she listen to him one night?

Huo Jinyao also realized that this request doesn't count, so let's make another one: "Our company just talked about a cooperation project recently, and almost all the reputable companies in Lin City participated in some cooperation parts. So the company decided to hold a cooperation next week. A banquet. At that time, you will attend as the hostess."

attend banquet? Su Qingsang's face was a bit tangled: "Among the people you are cooperating with, you also include the Su family? The Li family? And the Enemy family?"

"Naturally." Although the Su family was not very friendly to Su Qingsang. But he can't deny the strength of these companies.

After all, it is impossible to take root in Lin City for so many years without strength. cooperation. good for everyone.

"Can I not go?" Although she hadn't met Su Peizhen these days. But last time when the things were delivered, Su Chenghui called her on purpose.

On the one hand, she was impolite, and the gift was called a courier. On the one hand, there was another question, just to ask her who Chou Yanbo liked.

It's good that we don't meet each other usually, in case we see it at the banquet. If Qiu Yanbo does something else——

"No." Huo Jinyao squeezed her little hand: "I want to introduce you to everyone. I want them to know that you are my wife, Huo Jinyao. The wife of the president of Tianyu Group."

Su Qingsang looked at the focus in his eyes, after he introduced himself to his family, then to his friends, now to his business partners.

She suddenly understood his intentions a little bit, thought about it, and nodded slightly.

"Okay. I'll go."

Third watch. . .