My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 325 - 323: Panic

The live streaming room suddenly filled with question marks.

"??? That’s it? That abruptly? Where are your principles, production team?"

"What is it that we, your esteemed VIPs, can’t hear?"

"Is the production team treating us like outsiders?"

"What exactly did they say? It’s killing me not to know."

"Don’t play games like this, I’m out of the live stream!"

However, the audience’s shouts couldn’t reach the ears of the production team, as they were currently busy negotiating with Wen Qiao.

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FS’s top-floor office.

Fu Jinghen had just finished an overseas video conference and glanced at his phone.

It had been over three hours since he last messaged Wen Qiao, asking her to inform him once she was off the plane, and there was still no reply.

Fu Jinghen frowned at the empty chat box.

Wen Qiao always messaged him when she boarded or disembarked from a plane. Based on the timing, she should have already landed an hour ago.

Just as he was about to dial Wen Qiao’s number, a Weibo notification popped up at the top of the screen—

Shock! Wen Qiao held hostage at the airport.

Fu Jinghen’s mind buzzed, and for a moment, he felt as if all other sounds had vanished.

The next second, he came to his senses, abruptly rose from his chair, and strode out.

President Fu’s assistant’s office was right outside the president’s office. When Fu Jinghen forcefully opened the door, it startled Feng Li, who was sitting in front of the computer laughing joyfully at "Unexpected."

Feng Li sprang from his chair: "President Fu, you—"

Seeing the expression on Fu Jinghen’s face, Feng Li’s words involuntarily caught in his throat.

It was hard for Feng Li to find the right word to describe Fu Jinghen’s current expression. The year Feng Li joined the company was the same year Fu Jinghen took over FS, coinciding with a financial crisis and mistrust from certain shareholders, who foolishly colluded with rival companies. FS was almost destroyed, and everyone was panicking, yet Fu Jinghen remained calm and composed.

However, now panic was clearly visible on Fu Jinghen’s face.

Regaining his composure, Feng Li, seeing Fu Jinghen about to reach the elevator door, hurried after him: "President Fu! Where are you going?"

The four secretaries in the president’s office also lifted their heads upon hearing the noise.

"Hai City."

Wen Qiao had told him that the recording location of the show was in Hai City.

"Are you going to find the Boss Lady?" Feng Li quickly grasped the reason behind Fu Jinghen’s panic: "Did you just see something on Weibo? Those are just sensational headlines to grab attention. Don’t worry, the Boss Lady is fine, she’s recording a show."

While speaking, Feng Li lifted his phone toward Fu Jinghen.

"Shut up! What are you blabbering about!"

A familiar voice entered his ears, and Fu Jinghen looked at Feng Li’s phone, a familiar face coming into view.

Feng Li, observing the scene on the screen, explained: "This variety show is broadcast live. The production team, aiming for shock value, hired extras to stage this airport hostage scenario."

Fu Jinghen’s brows remained tightly furrowed: "Are you sure?"

"Positive." Feng Li nodded, but after seeing his boss’s expression, he exited the live stream and dialed Jiang Yao’s number.

The call was quickly answered, and Feng Li couldn’t wait as he pressed speakerphone: "Jiang Yao, is the Boss Lady recording a show?"

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