At this moment, a woman's voice came from Mo Yurou's cell phone. Mo Yurou immediately sat up from the recliner, her expression changed suddenly, and she stared at Xiao Zichen on the phone.
At this time, Xiao Zichen's expression was no longer as gentle as before, but he did not feel guilty or nervous about being caught. He seemed a little angry and impatient.
Xiao Zichen didn't stare at the phone, but looked up into the distance. But the next second, the camera turned, and Mo Yurou saw a young woman wearing a bathrobe and with wet hair appearing in the camera.
Mo Yurou suppressed the anger in her heart and stared at the screen of her phone.
The moment he heard the woman's voice, a voice reminded Mo Yurou to trust Xiao Zichen.
At this time, Xiao Zichen's voice came from the mobile phone, but the voice was not as gentle as before, and sounded bone-chilling.
"Miss Qiao, I remember I reminded you just now not to step into this bedroom. Please take your feet away from this bedroom immediately. Also, I promised to lend you the bathroom to clean the stains on your body. I didn't expect Miss Qiao to be like this."
Open. If any media finds out that Miss Qiao from Fangmei Group performed such vulgar behavior in a married man's room late at night, I don't know how long the stock price of Fangmei Group can continue to rise."
Xiao Zichen's eyes were not on Qiao Shiyu at all at this time. It could be seen that Xiao Zichen was very angry at this time.
Qiao Shiyu didn't expect that Xiao Zichen would be so rude. She thought that all this was within her plan. She thought that all men in the world were the same. Unexpectedly, she messed up.
After Xiao Zichen finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at Mo Yurou on the phone. Ever since Qiao Shiyu suddenly appeared at the door of the bedroom, he had been holding the phone up, just to avoid Mo Yurou misunderstanding if he took it away in a panic.
Xiao Zichen lowered his head and saw that Mo Yurou was still waiting for him on the phone. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then his expression changed and he said softly.
"Honey, wait a moment, something happened here."
Hearing Xiao Zichen's frank voice, Mo Yurou's heart hanging in her throat finally returned to its original position. Then, the screen on Mo Yurou's mobile phone flickered, and then the screen went dark. If she hadn't heard the footsteps inside, Mo Yurou would have
Yurou thought Xiao Zichen hung up the phone.
Xiao Zichen put his cell phone on the coffee table, then turned around and picked up a bathrobe from the sofa beside him. Without raising his head, he threw it towards the bedroom door and said in a deep voice.
"Miss Qiao, please respect yourself. If word spreads that you, a single lady, went into a married person's room late at night, you will be the only one whose reputation is ruined."
At this time, Qiao Shiyu's face looked ugly. She didn't expect Xiao Zichen to be so ruthless.
Thinking of how Xiao Zichen was so affectionate and doting on the woman on the phone just now, but Xiao Zichen had a gloomy look on his face at this moment, she felt jealous, and an unwilling anger welled up in her heart.
But when Qiao Shiyu looked up and saw Xiao Zichen's face as cold as winter, with a strong chill in his originally deep and restrained eyes, the words that came to his lips were swallowed hard.
Qiao Shiyu picked up the bathrobe on the ground and put it on her body. Maybe she wanted to hide it, so she deliberately pulled the collar closer, and then said with an aggrieved face.
"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, I'm not the unruly woman you said. I was presumptuous just now, but I just want to tell you. After all, your coat is worth a lot of money."
After saying that, there was a tear in the corner of Qiao Shiyu's eyes. It looked like she had been wronged. Unfortunately, in Xiao Zichen's eyes, Qiao Shiyu's tricks were just kindergarten level and would be broken immediately.
At this time, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door, and then Liu Mingyu's nervous voice was heard.
"Miss Qiao, Mr. Xiao, you..."
It’s no wonder that Liu Mingyu was surprised. The scene in front of him was really misleading. As he spoke, Liu Mingyu had already arrived at the door of the bedroom.
At this time, Xiao Zichen passed directly by Qiao Shiyu and strode out of the bedroom. Holding his mobile phone tightly in his hand, he walked to the living room outside, sat down with a solemn expression, and then faced the person standing in front of him.
Liu Mingyu said at the door of the bedroom with a confused and shocked look.
"Assistant Liu, call the front desk and ask me to change my room."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen raised his head and glanced at Qiao Shiyu, who was still standing in a daze at the door of the bedroom. A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. He sighed heavily, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a calm tone.
"Ms. Qiao, if Fangmei Group is still sincere about this cooperation, please ask your sales director Mr. Du to come to the hotel conference room on time at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. We will not wait if you are late."
After finishing speaking, Xiao Zichen said to Liu Mingyu again.
"Assistant Liu, send Miss Qiao away in a moment."
Then, Xiao Zichen stood up and entered the room opposite. After entering, he closed the door directly.
During the whole process, Xiao Zichen didn't give Qiao Shiyu any chance to speak. It wasn't until Xiao Zichen walked into the opposite room that Qiao Shiyu found the opportunity. But when she raised her head, she faced an embarrassed Liu Mingyu, and she didn't look good at this time.
Where to go.
Liu Mingyu glanced at Qiao Shiyu, then handed over a bag in his hand and said.
"Ms. Qiao, these are the clothes I asked the hotel to prepare for you. Just make do with them. You change clothes first, and I will arrange a car to take you back."
After saying that, Liu Mingyu saw that Qiao Shiyu was stunned and had no intention of taking the bag, so he placed it directly at Qiao Shiyu's feet, then walked aside and picked up the guest room phone and called the hotel front desk.
At this time, Qiao Shiyu also knew that if she continued to stay here, she would only bring humiliation to herself. She picked up the bag at her feet, entered the bathroom, and changed her clothes in a hurry.
When she came out, Qiao Shiyu saw Liu Mingyu packing her luggage. She handed a coat in her hand to Liu Mingyu, which was Xiao Zichen's coat that she said she accidentally got wet, and said.
"Assistant Liu, I'm sorry, I accidentally got Mr. Xiao's coat wet just now. I originally wanted to tell him, but I didn't expect it caused a misunderstanding."
As he spoke, Qiao Shiyu paused, hesitated for a moment and then spoke again.
"Just now I saw that Mr. Xiao seemed to be on the phone with his wife. My sudden intrusion probably caused a misunderstanding. How about you help me speak to Mr. Xiao, and I can personally explain to his wife, don't let them let down because of a misunderstanding.
Conflicts arise between husband and wife.”
When Qiao Shiyu said this, Liu Mingyu finally understood why their Mr. Xiao was so angry.
Mo Yurou is now the weak spot and bottom line of their big boss. In order to get back together with Mo Yurou, the big boss tried his best to coax the beauty back.
Now that Qiao Shiyu suddenly did something like this, whether she did it accidentally or deliberately, it may cause a rift between Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou. If Mo Yurou breaks up and divorces again, then they
This big boss may even have the desire to kill people.
But if you think about it carefully, their CEO's wife is so smart and wise that she would not be misled by these things and thus doubt their CEO's sincerity towards her.
Thinking about it, Liu Mingyu said something faintly.
"Miss Qiao is overly worried. Our president's wife is a wise woman and there is no way she could misunderstand our president just for this matter."
Hearing others commenting on the relationship between Xiao Zichen and Miss Mo, Qiao Shiyu felt very uncomfortable. Could it be that she had made a mistake? After thinking about it, Qiao Shiyu asked tentatively.
"But why did I hear that Mr. Xiao and his wife had been separated for a long time?"
As soon as he heard this, Liu Mingyu knew that this was no accident. No wonder Xiao Zichen was so angry just now.
At this time, Liu Mingyu's impression of Qiao Shiyu was greatly reduced. When he saw this woman at Fangmei Group that day, he thought she was a beautiful and smart woman. Now it seems that she is no different from green tea.
I just heard Liu Mingyu say something coldly.
"That's all just hearsay. The president's wife was seriously injured before and was recuperating abroad during that time."
After saying that, Liu Mingyu looked at the coat that Xiao Zichen wore during the day that Qiao Shiyu was holding, took it directly from her hand, then walked to the trash can nearby and threw it directly in it.
Seeing this, Qiao Shiyu was obviously taken aback, and then said something.
"Assistant Liu, what are you..."
Liu Mingyu pretended to be indifferent and replied lightly.
"Oh, Mr. Xiao has a mysophobia. Only our CEO's wife can touch his clothes. Anything touched by others will be thrown away, no matter how expensive it is."
With that said, Liu Mingyu walked to the closet next to him, took out the clothes and put them into the suitcase.
Qiao Shiyu's face darkened when she saw this. Liu Mingyu had just said that only Mo Yurou could touch Xiao Zichen's clothes, but when he turned around and touched these clothes himself, wasn't this a slap in the face to her?
After Liu Mingyu packed Xiao Zichen's luggage, he walked out of the bedroom. Seeing Qiao Shiyu still standing there, he kindly reminded her.
"Miss Qiao, let me take you downstairs."
After hearing this, Qiao Shiyu was very reluctant, but she had to leave. When leaving, she couldn't help but glance at the closed door opposite, with a trace of jealousy flashing in her eyes.
After Xiao Zichen returned to the room, he picked up his phone. During this period, he kept the video on. Although Mo Yurou couldn't see what was happening here, she could hear the sounds here.
At this time, Xiao Zichen was sitting at his desk irritably, holding his mobile phone. Looking at Mo Yurou's calm and calm expression in the video, he felt a little nervous and worried.