My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 299 - 297: President Fu is Chasing Me

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Chapter 299: Chapter 297: President Fu is Chasing Me

After work each day, Wen Qiao would return to the hotel and not roam around aimlessly. The only time she didn’t return herself to her abode was yesterday when she and Qi Ming, along with Lin Ruochun, went out for barbecue, and she ended up sleeping in Lin Ruochun’s room for the sake of taking care of her.

She maintained a good cooperative relationship with opposite-sex members of the crew, neither too intimate nor too distant, with a perfect sense of propriety.

Over the past few months, Fu Jinghen might have been the only male Wen Qiao had close contact with.

Song Qian scratched his head in frustration, "I don’t know how to explain this, but President Fu issued a gag order, not allowing us to discuss this matter. If a single piece of news leaks online, we’re all out of a job."

"Then you’ve got some nerve, bringing it up right in front of the boss himself," Wen Qiao eyed Song Qian and couldn’t help but mentally give Fu Jinghen a thumbs up.

That was just so like an overbearing CEO.

Song Qian chuckled twice, "It’s just curiosity, you know."

Looking at how earnestly curious Song Qian was, Wen Qiao clicked her tongue, "Really want to know?"

Song Qian hastily nodded, "Yes."

"Fine, I’ll tell you." Wen Qiao checked her surroundings and, seeing that it was just the two of them, she confidently said, "To be honest, President Fu is pursuing me."

Song Qian burst into laughter as if he had just heard the joke of the century.

"What do you mean by that?"

"President Fu? Pursuing you?" Song Qian reached out to touch her forehead. "You don’t have a fever, why are you talking nonsense? You might as well tell me he’s keeping you as a mistress."

"Get lost." Wen Qiao slapped away Song Qian’s hand, "Why can’t he be pursuing me? If he wasn’t, why would he become so anxious when he saw me fall into the water? If you’re saying he was just helping out of kindness, then why didn’t he go to hug Wen Shu?"

"But doesn’t Wen Shu have Qi Ming..." Song Qian mumbled.

Wen Qiao countered coolly and indifferently, "I also had you guys waiting to pull me up, didn’t I? The moment he saw you reaching for me, he rushed over and then he took me away in his arms."

Song Qian: "......"

It seemed, there was a bit of that implication!

"Do you know why he came to Hang City again so soon after his last visit?" Wen Qiao asked him.

"Why?"

"Because the phone call you took yesterday was from him. I not only lied to him but I also let another man answer the phone. So he bought a flight first thing in the morning to come find me. If he wasn’t worried about disturbing my sleep, he would have flown over in the middle of the night." As Wen Qiao spoke, she sized up Song Qian with an airy tone, "Just to meet you too, the man who was hyped up as my boyfriend by netizens on the trending searches."

"Holy shit, who’s your boyfriend? Am I not valuing my own life, trying to steal President Fu’s girl?"

Song Qian, who had been listening intently to Wen Qiao’s analysis, took a big step back after she finished her sentence, immediately increasing the distance between them, turning an already respectable distance into an even more distant one.

"From now on, we can’t be closer than two meters apart."

Wen Qiao was rendered somewhat speechless by his over-the-top reaction, "Any more questions?"

"No, you can go now."

Even if there were more questions, given Wen Qiao’s words, Song Qian wouldn’t dare to ask further. If someone with an agenda caught this and posted it online, let alone if it was fleshed out by netizens, he wouldn’t have enough lives to waste.

Wen Qiao nodded gracefully and entered her room under Song Qian’s watchful gaze.

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