Bringing a wife into his arms: The president prefers to be loved

"Who are you? Who asked you to come?" Du Ruo was stunned for a while, and then flew into a rage.

She really couldn't react to the situation in front of her. Why are there so many reporters surrounding her at the door of the company?
"Mr. Du, it's really Mr. Du! May I ask Mr. Du, how do you feel about Qi Shao's leg recovering suddenly?" A reporter who first spotted Du Ruo and was the fastest to rush immediately asked.

"Whether his legs are good or not is none of my business? Hurry up and get out of the way!" Du Ruo yelled at the reporter, but all this scene was filmed.

Seeing this, the assistant hurriedly pulled Raduruo, and reminded in a low voice: "President Du, it's a public place now, I guess they are doing a live broadcast, you'd better pay attention."

Du Ruo turned back and scolded with a gloomy expression: "You think I can't see it, do you need to remind me?"

The assistant shrank in fright, and immediately shut up, with a trace of grievance and embarrassment on his face.

She kindly reminded that since she didn't appreciate it, forget it.

It wasn't her who was ashamed anyway, was it?
However, Du Ruo really restrained herself a bit. After all, she was considered a character, so naturally she couldn't be caught by the media too much.

"Mr. Du, there have been rumors that you have been deliberately targeting Qi Shao in an attempt to squeeze him out of his position as heir. Is this true?"

"This matter is completely slander. I am Qi Hao's mother anyway. Besides, the matter of the Qi family's heir has not yet been determined, and I will not interfere." Du Ruo quickly straightened his hair with his hands, and his face was swollen. Followed by a business-like smile.

"But I heard that you have been managing the interior of the Qi Group these years, and that Young Master Qi's position as president is just a fiction? In ancient times, the Empress Dowager Cixi listened to the government behind a curtain. Could it be that Mr. Du is deliberately going this way?" The reporter's tone was teasing, but the sharp language still made Du Ruo's face change.

Seeking to usurp the throne, she is a fool if she can't hear such blatant irony.

"I think everyone has misunderstood me. Qi Hao is still young. As an elder, I should manage some things for him."

Du Ruo's words were watertight, and he did not admit that Qi Hao was the heir at all.

Anyway, there are some things that few people will know.

Over the years, in order to let the media vilify Qi Hao, she has biased the public opinion, but deliberately released the news that Qi Hao is a waste who can't walk, and Qi Feng has always been on top of him.

"According to this, Qi Hao is undoubtedly the future successor of the Qi family?" A reporter obviously heard something wrong and asked straightforwardly.

Du Ruo didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"What Mr. Du means is that the future matters should be left to Qi Shao himself, right?"

"Since Qi Shao himself is not disabled, the position of successor is naturally secure. I think the Qi family has been taken care of very well by him in recent years, and his ability is naturally much stronger than that of Qi Er Shao. Yes." The reporters seemed to be talking to themselves, forcing Du Ruo with words.

"Then when does Boss Du plan to hand over the power?" Another sharp question was thrown, and Du Ruo was in a panic.

So she quickly pulled the assistant behind her.

The assistant frowned and didn't want to help, but he was also blocked and couldn't leave.

So she had no choice but to go up and stand in front of Du Ruo, and said, "I'm sorry everyone, Mr. Du still has things to deal with, let's go here first for today's interview."

Du Ruo followed her assistant and squeezed out. The incident happened suddenly, and she didn't have a single bodyguard with her. She couldn't handle this situation at all.

And now she finally understood that these reporters were simply brought in by Qi Hao to embarrass herself and embarrass herself.

Thinking of this, Du Ruo hated him even more, and vowed to make Qi Hao look good!
Naturally, the reporters didn't intend to let go of this opportunity easily, pushing and shoving Du Ruo not to let him leave.

In a crowded situation, Du Ruo was pushed around like a rubber ball. When was she ever in such a mess?

She was so angry that she almost screamed, no longer caring about her face.

Fortunately, the assistant quickly contacted the driver and bodyguards, picked them up from the reporter's circle, and sent them to the car.

Du Ruo's clothes were torn into a mess, one of the buttons on the neckline was broken, and her hair that was originally meticulously coiled was also scattered, making her look extremely embarrassed.

On the top floor, in the president's office.

Standing beside Qi Hao, Ding Yuanle sighed and watched the farce downstairs.

Although she stood tall, Du Ruo's embarrassing appearance of being pushed around obviously made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"I really didn't expect you to keep such a trick. Du Ruo usually pays so much attention to his image when he is outside, he must be going crazy with anger now."

"Let me think about how to write tomorrow's headlines? Du Ruo, the general manager of YU Group, was surrounded for an interview and jumped on the spot?" Ding Yuanle laughed out of face when he said this.

Qi Hao just looked at it indifferently, without any special expression on his face, as if this scene had nothing to do with him, and he was not the culprit for what happened in front of him.

Ding Yuanle felt bored, and said: "You are always so expressionless, and I don't know how Shen Xueyao can bear you."

"She's different." Qi Hao said in a low and gentle tone.

As long as he thinks of that person's face, no matter how bad the environment is, he can feel waves of tenderness and warmth.

"It's almost done. You can take care of the rest of the company for me. I have other things to do." Looking at the time, Qi Hao frowned, grabbed the coat he put on the chair, and went out go.

He had promised Yaoyao to have dinner with her before, and he didn't want her to wait too long.

"Are you so worried about me?" Ding Yuanle was almost speechless to this cousin, as long as Shen Xueyao was involved, it was like a different person.

Du Ruo, who was sent home by the driver, sat down angrily. After this incident, she no longer said that she would fire the assistant, which made the assistant heave a sigh of relief.

She turned on the TV, and her face jumped out of the screen immediately, surrounded by reporters, her face full of panic.

"After interviewing Du Ruo, the general manager of YU Group, we can be sure that Qi Hao is likely to be the future successor of the Qi family. Next, we will play a live broadcast video."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why would I target Qi Hao on purpose?" On the screen, Du Ruo saw that he was furious, and his face was facing the camera lens. His entire face was magnified and hung on the screen, which was extremely ugly.

Angrily, Du Ruo slammed the TV remote control against the TV screen, and then dialed Qi Feng's number.

In the private room in the bar, Qi Feng was holding Shen Xueman in his arms, beer and cigarette butts were still scattered on the only table, the room was filled with smoke, and the smell of wine was pungent, extremely choking.

However, Qi Feng and Shen Xueman didn't seem to be aware of it at all. Qi Feng walked up and down with his arms around Shen Xueman's waist, and handed her a glass of wine at the same time, and Shen Xueman naturally poured it down without hesitation.

"Shen Xueman, you really don't refuse anyone who comes." Qi Feng's tone was a bit mocking, anyway, in his heart, he looked down on women like Shen Xueman extremely.

Shen Xueman sneered: "Second young master can't refuse the temptation? What are you pretending?"

Saying that, Shen Xueman leaned forward and began to unbutton Qi Feng's shirt, still smearing smoke rings on his face.

Qi Feng didn't refuse, and put one hand into Shen Xueman's clothes, touching the skin on her back and waist, it was slippery and greasy at first.

Under the influence of alcohol, the two of them became more and more irritable and their eyes were blurred.

Shen Xueman straddled Qi Feng's lap, and Qi Feng leaned close to her neck, both of them looked distraught and infatuated.

However, just when the two of them were about to strip naked, an extremely dissonant phone rang, interrupting the two of them from continuing.

"Damn it, who's in the way?" Qi Feng was a little annoyed when he was suddenly interrupted, and could not help cursing in a low voice.

"Leave her alone." Shen Xueman snatched the phone, hung up the phone directly, and continued with Qi Feng.

And Du Ruo, who was hung up on the other end, held back his anger and called again.

The phone rang loudly, loudly.

Finally, Shen Xueman couldn't take it anymore, she waved her hands and cursed: "Qi Feng, that wild woman called you again, please tell me clearly."

Qi Feng took the phone, and after pressing the answer button, he cursed involuntarily: "You better have something important to do, and interrupt me over and over again to do business, and you will end up looking good."

Du Ruo didn't need to think about what his son was doing, and scolded angrily: "Why did I raise such a trash like you? Hao!"

Hearing Du Ruo's voice, Qi Feng was shocked and his mind cleared up a lot.

"Mom, why is it you? If you don't take care of me in the company, what Qi Hao?"

"Your mother's phone number?" Shen Xueman heard Qi Feng's words, and couldn't help leaning forward to ask.

Hearing the woman's voice on the phone, Du Ruo's face turned green.

"Qi Feng! You are messing with that wild woman again. How did I tell you before that you are the second young master of the Qi family, not any woman can sleep in your bed!"

When Shen Xueman, who was very close, heard Du Ruo's words, she immediately became unhappy, and was about to open her mouth to go back, but Qi Feng stared at her fiercely, so she closed her mouth angrily.

"Mom, don't worry about it. What's the matter with you calling me? What's wrong with the Qi family?"

"I'm at home now, not at the company, you can read the news for me!" Du Ruo hung up the phone with a bang, obviously not wanting to say anything more to Qi Feng.

Qi Feng frowned, and ignored Shen Xueman, picked up the remote control beside the bed, and turned on the TV.