The President's Best Wife

Chapter 60 60 Are you the boss?

As the door opened, Wen Qiao saw clearly the people inside.

Oops!
She thought there was someone with great powers inside, but when she looked up, she saw the sensor on the top of the door frame.

The so-called boss was a handsome young man who didn't even have time to dress up in a suit. When he saw Wen Qiao standing at the door, he sat on the leather sofa and looked at the younger brother at a loss. The younger brother at the side handed him a cup of tea, and he took the tea. , drank uncomfortably, as if Wen Qiao was a scourge.

"You... sit down... don't be nervous." The so-called "boss" said to Wen Qiao.

From the bottom of Wen Qiao's heart, hehe, I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous at all, it's you who should not be nervous.

"Are you the boss?" Intuition told her that if this person was the boss, she might be the female version of Bill Gates.

"Yes... yes..."

Wen Qiao held the strap of the backpack with both hands, pretending to be mysterious, she moved closer, and said, "I have a big business plan to discuss, since you are, let's start?"

The "boss" showed panic and nervousness on his face, and he rubbed his trouser legs up and down with his hands, "Ah, talk about business? What kind of business are you talking about?"

Seeing the ugly appearance of "Boss", Wen Qiao's face, which was mostly covered, turned cold instantly.Sending someone casually to pretend to be the boss is undoubtedly looking down on her, a little girl, and coaxing her to play, self-righteous fun.

Her exquisite almond eyes revealed a cold light, "I don't have any spare time to play with you, go and tell your boss, if I walk out of the scarlet door, there will be some problems in the future, don't say I didn't remind you .”

After speaking, Wen Qiao turned around and left.

If you want to find the right person, you don't have to be in Scarlet.

Seeing that Wen Qiao had really left, several people in the private room looked at each other, and finally decided to call the boss to report the matter.

Seeing the girl upstairs, her slender legs were stepping down the granite marble stairs, Alfan was holding a glass of wine in his bony hand, his tall body was leaning against the fence of the corridor on the top floor, and his slender lips showed a sinister arc.

When Wen Qiao walked to the door, Alfan threw the cup downstairs, making a crisp shattering sound.

Hearing the sound, Wen Qiao stopped in his tracks.

When I looked back, there was no one in the whole bar to entertain and drink, only the scarlet people, obviously they drove people away.

She looked up and saw the man in the corridor, with his too fair arms propped on the fence, and his exotic face full of evil.

"The beauty is leaving?"

Faced with this situation, Wen Qiao was naturally still a little uncertain, and slightly clenched the straps of his backpack with both hands.

When she saw this man, she felt that he couldn't be as simple as a bartender. She tried her best to relax, bent her eyebrows, and guessed: "You are the boss?"

Erfan's eyes with heterochromatic irises were glowing with fireflies, cold and ruthless, but his relaxed tone easily made people relax their vigilance: "Why, it doesn't look like it?"

It's just that Wen Qiao knows that a person like him has duplicity and deep thoughts, otherwise, in the previous life, Fei Se would not have been taken over by a single pot and he would not have found him as the boss behind the scenes.

Regarding his question, Wen Qiao just smiled slightly and did not speak.

Erfan turned around and looked at the elegant figure downstairs with deep blue eyes, "Don't you have business to discuss? Come up."

It wasn't until Elfan's tall figure disappeared at the end of the corridor that Wen Qiao went upstairs again.

She was led back to a private room, which was different from the decoration of the previous private room in that it was dominated by black tones, giving people a cold and heavy feeling.

　I have something to do today, so it will be a little later. If you have to wait in the early morning, it is recommended that the baby rest first and brush again tomorrow morning.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)