Painful Husband Strategy: My Fierce and Cute Treasure Wife

Wu Nian's temperament is not good at all, even he himself is very clear about this in his heart. If it was in the past, he would have turned around and left, and then turned around to let the bad-tempered girl feel it. Take a beating from network technology.

But this is Lao Zhang's company, plus the boss in front of him, it's true that he was too gentle and polite from the beginning to the end.

She didn't have the slightest interest in that female star before, but when facing Wang Miaomiao, she subconsciously softened her tone a bit.

"It has nothing to do with you." Wu Nian shook his head, his amber eyes glanced at her through the black-rimmed glasses, "Is she famous? I don't follow stars, so I don't know much about it."

"Nor"

Wang Miaomiao smiled awkwardly. It's not that Kuang Ning is not famous, it's that she doesn't even count as a debut now.

She played the role of a little girl who could barely show half of her face in two or three small crews. Even the news that can be found on the Internet is even the result of her slowly typing out one letter.

How can it be possible to be famous if you haven't been able to say the first two words.

"I understand."

Needless to say, Wu Nian had already guessed what was going on, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but wish to set his eyes on the sky because of this kind of woman who said she was three-point beautiful. Little bit of interest.

Not even qualified to be revenged by him.

"Well, I'll take you back."

Director Zhang was nowhere to be seen, and Yu Yu didn't know where he took Will to visit. The other departments also had their own affairs to be busy. As for those artists...
No matter how you think about it, it doesn't look good.

Except for Jin Bongyi, all the men and women who have been endowed with excellent appearance by God have pride hidden in their hearts.

"No, I can go back by myself."

Wu Nian shook his head again, and it could be seen that his expression had eased a lot, and he had returned to his original indifferent look.

Wang Miaomiao was extremely embarrassed as to whether Kuang Ning was asked to apologize to him. After such a thing happened in the company, it was embarrassing to ask Wu Nian to go back alone.

After all, I came here for the interview at the invitation of Director Zhang, and now I have been wronged like this.

After weighing it in his heart, Wang Miaomiao was about to persevere when he heard footsteps coming from the door not far behind him.

It was the leather shoes stepping on the ground, and the sound was a bit heavy.

"what happened?"

Director Zhang had just finished talking on the phone, and he heard movement in the corridor before, but he happened to talk about the most critical moment, and he couldn't let Director Wang go.

It is not until this time that the discussion is over.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, and as soon as he came over, he saw Wang Miaomiao and Wu Nian's faces were not looking well, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious.

Wang Miaomiao rubbed her forehead without looking at him, "What are you up to?"

"Director Wang's call is about turning on the phone."

"Go and talk to them. I'll take Mr. Wu home." Wang Miaomiao nodded, glanced in the direction of the meeting room, and didn't intend to explain to Director Zhang.

But when he got here, he could vaguely guess that something happened, and it was related to the artists.

It seemed that I heard a girl's sharp voice just now, and it looked very familiar.

Wang Miaomiao suddenly decided to send Wu Nian back. Yu Yu and the others were not there. Director Zhang's eyes darkened, and he nodded with a cold face.

"About the key artists to be cultivated, let's talk about it again later. Don't let Kuang Ning pass by when Director Wang starts the machine."

After explaining a few words, Wang Miaomiao went around behind Wu Nian and grasped the two handles of the wheelchair involuntarily. Perhaps it was the first time she had expressed dissatisfaction so clearly. Wu Nian hesitated. Did not speak out the rebuttal.

As for Director Zhang, he opened his mouth, nodded and stepped aside.

Pushing Wu Nian back to the office, Wang Miaomiao took out his mobile phone and called the driver, then moved the chair opposite the desk, turned to Wu Nian and said:

"The driver will wait for a while, would you mind staying with me for a while?"

Although she was asking a question, she had already walked over and planned to push the wheelchair, and there was no room for resistance at all.

She obviously looks like a gentle and beautiful woman, but she is actually much stronger than she imagined, but the strange thing is that Wu Nian never had the slightest thought of resistance, and she was very obedient.

Wang Miaomiao settled him down, and as if coaxing Xiaoxiao, he took out a leisurely book from one side of the bookshelf and put it on the table in front of Wu Nian.

Immediately afterwards, instead of Yu Yu's work, I went to a cup of warm water.

It is the best temperature, white smoke rises slightly, and the warm gas spreads all the way to the lungs between breaths, bringing bursts of warm comfort.

There is nothing like a glass of pure, warm water to drink for a patient who appears to be unwell.

Putting the mug in front of Wu Nian, she went out for a few minutes, but the idle book was still in the old place, and not even a corner was touched.

"Should be here soon."

Wang Miaomiao didn't care either, she put down her cup and sat on the inside of the desk, opened the previous financial statements, and carefully calculated them one by one.

It's not that she is worried about the financial staff that Gu Chenyan hired, it's just that Ms. Wang still has a little stubbornness in her heart. She wants to make the company bigger, and finally returns all the money that Mr. Gu invested before in one go. give him.

Although so far, this is only possible only a dream.

Each row of the numbers on the report is enough to make Wang Miaomiao speechless, let alone the sum at the end.

She was worrying about the money she would earn in the future, but she didn't know that Wu Nian, who was sitting opposite, was slowly moving his eyes to her face.

Wang Miaomiao is a good-looking person, born with an extraordinary good-looking appearance, now with drooping brows and eyes, and all his attention focused on the few thin sheets of paper, it is even more special.

For a moment, even Wu Nian was fascinated.

Until Wang Miaomiao pushed Wu Nian back to the office, the expression on Director Zhang's face gradually turned cold. He noticed the closed door of the conference room, sat up and bent his knuckles and knocked twice.

"Open the door."

There was a rustling sound, and in less than two seconds, the door of the office was pushed open from the inside. Qin Rong stood at the door, nodded to Director Zhang, with a weird and embarrassed expression on her face .