"Come on, open your mouth."
Su Wanwan reluctantly accepted the white fungus soup from Jiang Shengjun, but she dared not show her reluctance.
Although Jiang Shengjun is handsome, this really made Su Wanwan feel very embarrassed.
Su Wanwan also felt that he was the kind of womanizing playboy.
I feel a little sorry for the cat.
As he was thinking, he heard Ah Q's slightly faint, yet flattering words, "This is the first time I've ever seen the CEO personally feed someone breakfast."
You're really good with words.
There are plenty of rich people who pretend to be sentimental. After a while, this man named Jiang Shengjun will probably have to find someone else. Otherwise, why doesn't he stay with our cat?
Su Wanwan rolled her eyes countless times in her mind.
He silently comforted himself.
Goodbye then, the next one will be better.
“Ah Q, there’s no need to talk about such trivial matters. The second rule of the Jiang family’s male virtues is that I must take care of my wife myself to feel at ease.”
this……
Su Wanwan was truly speechless.
Jiang Shengjun is a good person, and so far he seems to be doing quite well.
He helped her solve a huge financial problem of 5 million yuan and also cared about her health.
She just talks too much.
A handsome guy like him is more charming when he keeps quiet.
"Okay, Wanwan, you stay at the hospital for now, I'll come pick you up later."
He's gone, and Su Wanwan is now enjoying some peace and quiet.
"Wanwan, you moved?"
Cat sent me a message, and Su Wanwan suddenly felt sorry for Cat.
However, Su Wanwan didn't want to keep it from her and planned to tell her about it. She also promised to work hard on her live streams, study and work diligently, and pay back Jiang Shengjun's money.
"Yes, I moved."
Just as she was about to explain, she anxiously asked Su Wanwan, "It's good that you moved out. I really can't stand your roommates anymore. I also heard from your former roommate that you got married."
Su Wanwan didn't intend to hide it from Ouyang Maomao. She planned to find an opportunity to meet her and make things clear in person after she was discharged from the hospital: "Yes, I'm married. Meet me at the usual place tomorrow, and I'll find an opportunity to explain things to you."
The cat asked with concern, "Marriage is a big deal, how could you make such a hasty decision?"
"Okay, let's talk about it when we meet tomorrow."
Su Wanwan put on her shoes and prepared to be discharged. It wasn't a big problem, but Jiang Shengjun insisted that the hospital doctors let her stay. Rich people really have money but nowhere to spend it.
After being discharged from the hospital, she finally remembered where she lived.
The problem is that she doesn't know where she should stay.
He took out his phone to call Jiang Shengjun, but hesitated, worried that Jiang Shengjun might be in a meeting and wouldn't be able to answer the phone.
She picked up her phone and called Ah Q two or three times, but the call didn't go through.
Finally, unable to withstand the chill of late autumn, I called Jiang Shengjun.
While Jiang Shengjun was in a meeting, he received a WeChat call from Su Wanwan, with the message "Wife calling" displayed on the public screen.
Jiang Shengjun answered the phone immediately, and even showed off to the board members: "Wait a moment, don't say anything, let me let you hear my wife's voice, my wife's voice is very sweet."
Although the board members thought he was easygoing, no one dared to challenge him, because in everyone's eyes, he was just a seemingly carefree person.
"Hey, honey, what's wrong?"
Su Wanwan was numb, her mind filled with images of cats, and she retorted directly, "Mr. Jiang, could you please stop calling me 'wife'? It sounds awkward to me."
"Why? We're legally married, so why can't I call you my wife?"
That's enough.
He's the top brother, the number one supporter, Su Wanwan can't be disgusted by him.
He helped Su Wanwan pay off her debts, so even if he wanted to complain, he had to hold back.
"Alright, President Jiang, send me your home address. I'm being discharged from the hospital now."
Jiang Shengjun glanced at the scenery outside the window; the silver mist had buried the entire city. "How did you get discharged from the hospital? Where are you? I'll have Ah Q pick you up."
Su Wanwan nodded silently, "Okay."
Jiang Shengjun added thoughtfully, "Wife, wait for me to come home, and I'll make you some soup myself."
As soon as she said that, Su Wanwan quickly hung up the phone.
The board members still had doubts. Zhang Yu, who was closest to Xiao K, asked softly, "K, are you sure this is really the president's wife? I don't think she looks like her at all."
Little K replied quietly: "Don't pry into things in the martial arts world."
Su Wanwan waited for quite a while at the hospital entrance before she finally saw Ah Q.
Once inside the Rolls-Royce, Ah Q apologized: "Sorry, I was looking at houses just now, so I didn't check my phone. It was only when the CEO called my smartwatch that I found out you were discharged from the hospital."
Su Wanwan smiled and shook her head, then breathed on her hand to warm it up before asking, "Is Jiang Shengjun still in a meeting?"
Ah Q nodded silently.
Su Wanwan fell into deep thought.
This CEO, who seemed to dote on me during meetings, also acted the same way in front of his subordinates.
As one of the world's top CEOs, he actually agreed to personally cook for his wife.
I'm afraid that someone who's being overly solicitous is either up to no good or a thief.
Su Wanwan always felt that he was doing this simply to create the image of a perfect husband in front of everyone.
"Young Madam, if you were to buy a house, where would you typically like to live?"
Su Wanwan smiled faintly, "I like a quiet life. I want to buy a house in a third-tier city, raise a cat, and grow flowers. I really like this kind of life."
As they were talking, Ah Q suddenly turned around and glanced at her, and before he knew it, he almost ran a red light.
Su Wanwan called out to him, "Red light!"
With a sudden stop, Su Wanwan slammed into the seat in front of her.
Ah Q hurriedly asked, "Wanwan! Are you alright?"
She was a little unaccustomed to being addressed as "Young Madam" suddenly becoming "Wanwan," and she straightened her hair that was hanging forward.
“It’s alright, just be careful next time, Mr. Ah Q. It doesn’t matter if we get into trouble, but there’s a school ahead, and it’s lunchtime when school lets out. We can’t let them lose their lives in the prime of their youth.”
Ah Q felt extremely guilty, saying, "I'm sorry, I won't do it again."
Su Wanwan paused for a moment, "No need to apologize, it's good that you reacted quickly."
After this incident, Ah Q felt somewhat embarrassed and didn't dare to chat with Su Wanwan while walking.
At the Jiang family villa, Su Wanwan got out of the car, and eight neatly dressed maids were waiting for her outside.
There was also a butler specifically to greet them.
When the car door opened, one of the girls, who looked to be only 16 years old, came over and helped Su Wanwan change into a clean pair of high heels.
The other maids took her bags, and then someone else draped a cloak over her shoulders.
They approached the villa one by one, with maids carrying fruits, snacks, and drinks...
Su Wanwan instantly recalled her childhood, walked over, picked up a glass of milk and took a sip, showing no lack of politeness.
As they entered the villa one by one, they could faintly hear the maids whispering behind them: "I thought the young mistress was a country bumpkin, but I didn't expect her to be so calm."
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