My Superstar Wife Is So Popular
Chapter 33: The Boss’s Thoughts Are So Hard to Guess

Chapter 33: Chapter 33: The Boss’s Thoughts Are So Hard to Guess

After the marketing manager left, Feng Li tentatively asked, "President Fu, about the endorsement for the G brand, have you decided on Boss Lady... Miss Wen?"

Fu Jinghen turned his head to glance at him, a tinge of coldness in his gaze.

Feng Li immediately shut his mouth.

Had he spoken out of turn again?

He had been scolded over the phone by President Fu earlier, and upon returning to the company, he had been summoned to the office to stand as punishment. High-level company executives coming in and out of President Fu’s office all afternoon almost began to treat him like a mascot.

Now that he had misspoken again, he wouldn’t have to stand all night as punishment, would he?

As Feng Li’s thoughts were jumbled, Fu Jinghen suddenly asked, "Is Ye Shengnan set as the male lead for ’Red Makeup’?"

"Yes." Feng Li opened his mouth again, "After all, it was you, President Fu, who personally made the choice. Don’t you remember?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Jinghen shot him another killing look.

Feng Li: "....."

Whimpering internally, Feng Li found it so difficult to guess the boss’s thoughts.

He suddenly wanted to go back to living off his parents.

After Ye Shengnan arrived, the filming progressed exceptionally smoothly; what was planned to take all night wrapped up by four o’clock.

"Qiaoqiao, I’ll take you there in a bit."

Jiang Wei, as if worried that Wen Qiao would run off first, immediately came over to remind her as soon as the shooting ended.

"My memory isn’t that bad, Jiang Wei sister. I remember."

Jiang Wei gave her a deep look, smiling, "I’m just worried you might forget, so come find me after you’ve packed up."

Wen Qiao nodded obediently: "Okay."

Jiang Yao, who was listening at the side, was completely confused. Once Jiang Wei had left, she asked, "Where is Jiang Wei taking you? To the Western Heaven?"

"To your head’s Western Heaven, can’t you wish me a bit of good luck?" Wen Qiao rolled her eyes and whispered a few words into her ear.

"Ah?" Jiang Yao was somewhat surprised: "Your relationship with President Fu progressed this much overnight?"

"Not at all."

"??" Jiang Yao was anxious: "Then why are you having her take you? If President Fu ignores you, it’s going to hurt your pride a lot."

While speaking, Jiang Yao even patted Wen Qiao’s cheek.

Wen Qiao slapped away Jiang Yao’s salty hand: "I’ll just play it by ear. I just don’t like her always testing my relationship with Fu Jinghen."

Jiang Yao was still a little worried: "But you..."

"Ah, relax will ya, I’m clever enough to handle this."

Jiang Yao didn’t see where this confidence came from, "I never noticed how clever you were when you were getting pushed around before."

"Times have changed." Wen Qiao patted Jiang Yao’s shoulder reassuringly, "Standing before you now is the Manchu Qiaoqiao."

Jiang Yao fell silent at her full of determination.

She wondered whether she should remind her that before becoming Manchu Qiaoqiao, Zhen Huan had been banished to Lingyun Peak for several years.

After Wen Qiao had packed up her things, preparing to go give Jiang Wei a piece of her mind and get her to give up on hope, she pushed open the door of the makeup room and happened to see Ye Shengnan passing by.

"Where are you two going? Do you need a ride?"

Jiang Yao was about to speak, "No...."

"We need one!" Wen Qiao immediately raised her hand to tug at Jiang Yao’s hair, "Senior Ye, our car was sent for maintenance, and I have things to take care of later, so I can’t accompany her. Could you please give my manager a lift?"

As she said this, Wen Qiao also nudged Jiang Yao and then remembered something, adding, "Oh right, my manager is very timid and afraid of the dark, so would you mind dropping her off right at her doorstep before leaving?"