He Siming’s words embarrassed Wen Shuyue, who blushed and covered her face shyly.
She said, “Keep driving. Bao Bao is waiting for us at home!”
He Siming man looked at her red face with amusement. He leaned toward her and planted a gentle kiss fell on her face.
“Mother of my child, let’s go home.”
Wen Shuyue didn’t know how to respond. She said with a muffled voice.
“Let’s go back.”
The atmosphere in the car got romantic, and He Siming deepened the smile on his face.
When the car pulled over at the gate, Wen Shuyue hastily pushed open the car door and got out of the car without waiting for He Siming to say anything.
He Siming sat in the driver’s seat and watched her disappear from his view. Following that, he stepped on the gas and drove on.
After Wen Shuyue ran back home for a long time, she found that He Siming didn’t follow her. Wen Baobao looked at her and asked.
“Where’s daddy? Didn’t he go out with you?”
Wen Shuyue looked at Wen Baobao in a daze, shaking her head and hesitantly explaining.
“I don’t know. He drove me back just now. I guess he went to the company. He didn’t come back with me.”
Looking at Wen Shuyue’s puzzled expression, Wen Baobao couldn’t help but frown, but he didn’t say anything else and continued to play the games.
In the CEO’s office.
He Siming read the file in his hand. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and pressed on the internal phone, giving an instruction.
“Come in.”
The assistant knocked on the door and entered the room. There was an undisguised desire in her eyes. She stood there and said softly.
“Mr. He, what can I help you?”
He Siming put down the file and looked at her face. “Send these to the websites and magazines anonymously.”
The assistant shuddered at the sight of the bloodthirsty look in He Siming’s eyes. She forced down her questions and picked up the file from the desk. She leaned forward deliberately and revealed her deep cleavage.
However, He Siming didn’t look up at her at all. After pausing for a few seconds, the assistant awkwardly took the file and turned to leave.
Just as the assistant put her hand on the doorknob, He Siming said from behind her. “Don’t wear this kind of clothes in the company from now on.”
He Siming’s voice put the assistant’s heart into her throat. She hastily turned around and bowed. “Yes, I got it.”
After walking out of the office, the assistant covered his chest and mumbled, “This is scary. Mr. He should have looked at me just now. I might still have the chance to get him.”
“Lu Junhan keeps several mistresses. See how he manages to have a wife and several mistresses at the same time.”
“The romantic history of the upper class. Let’s see how Mr. Lu manages to have fun every night with his mistresses.”
…
The eye-catching headlines brought a grave look to Qin Weiwei’s face. She resentfully tossed the magazine to the floor.
The phone on the coffee table vibrated frantically. Qin Weiwei picked up the phone and heard Mother Wen’s anxious voice. “What’s going on? How do his rumors spread far and wide?”
“How do I know? If it weren’t for the news today, I would have thought he was a crow who wanted to be a phoenix.”
Mother Wen scolded coldly, “It’s not time to get angry. His rumors affect our company hugely. Look for him now.”
“Got it.”
Qin Weiwei, who had been carried away by her anger, agreed to do what Mother Wen told her. She hung up the phone and dialed Lu Junhan’s number.
“Come back right now and explain the news to me.”
Lu Junhan replied curtly and hung up the phone coldly. Qin Weiwei grew angrier.
“Lu Junhan, I’ll see how you are going to explain it to me.”
Lu Junhan was hit by the news. He felt confused. He stood in the center of the meeting room and said to the busy PR staff.
“If you can’t handle the crisis well today, you will be fired. I spend money on you, and you should work for me.”
The PR manager on the opposite side constantly urged his subordinates to work. There were noises of phone calls in the meeting room.
Lu Junhan was weary about what he saw. He glanced at the PR manager and said, “If you can’t solve this, I don’t want to see you in the office tomorrow.”
As he was the boss, the PR manager nodded and promised, “I’m sure it will be solved. Mr. Lu, please go back rest assured.”
As the PR manager watched Lu Junhan leave, he clapped his hands and urged his staff. “Hurry up. Try to reduce the effect of the news. Don’t let the news affect our company.”
…
“What is going on? When did you start to have mistresses outside?”
Lu Junhan looked at Qin Weiwei disdainfully and said with a twitching mouth, “I abandoned Wen Shuyue for your power and status. Now that I’ve got what I want, do you think I will obey you as before?”
“What did you say? Lu Junhan, what you have now depends on the Wen family. If it weren’t for us, you wouldn’t have had a place in the upper class.”
Qin Weiwei looked at Lu Junhan with hatred. She raised her hand to hit him, but he grabbed it and shook her away coldly.
“If it weren’t for me, the Wen family would have been gone.”