C1371 It Was You Who Said That You Would Give Miss Miao Absolute Freedom
"It's more than just making up." Fifteen couldn't help but complain, "That shameless Nangong Yue, he has nothing to do in his life. He pointed to his wife's survival. Every day, a fierce man would act like a spoiled child and be extremely clingy. I have goosebumps just by looking at him. Ms Xin is the only one who can stand him. "1
First Day smiled and calmly gave an evaluation, "A spoiled wife."
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Lu Hanzhi, who had been separated, did not know about the situation at all. Although he was still working seriously, he kept thinking about Miao Qi in his heart from time to time.
He had been busy the whole time. It was only when he had lunch in the afternoon that he managed to squeeze out some time to send a message to Miao Qi. "Good boy, have you eaten yet? What did you eat?"
Miao Qi did not reply.
Lu Hanzhi thought she was playing a game or something, so he did not care whether she replied or not. Instead, he continued to send messages to himself.
"Playing a game, treasure."
"I'm really busy today."
"The President and his wife are attending together, this old man's old wife is coming from the bottom. His wife isn't from a good family, I thought of you the moment I saw her, so I rolled my eyes at those stubborn old men "
" I think in the future, my treasure will also accompany me to attend, right? There's no rush. I'll wait for you to agree. "
"I'm going to eat. Let's not talk about it for now. You should also obediently eat at the hotel and wait for me to come back. I'll bring you out to play tomorrow."
After saying that, Lu Hanzhi put away his phone and started the social dinner.
He was thinking of eating quickly and going back to accompany Miao Qi. He did not know that there was only a short break up letter waiting for him when he went back.
After the dinner, Lu Hanzhi rejected the president's invitation to watch an opera and hurried back.
On the way back, he could not help but scold Zheng Guohua and the others in a strange way. The main thing was, didn't the grassroots civilian president's wife also attend the interview? It was not very embarrassing!
The accompanying group didn't dare to make a sound. They thought that although she was a grassroots person, she was still the old man's wife. Before she became the president, she was already husband and wife. How could she be the same as the young president's wife?
The accompanying group didn't say anything because they couldn't forcefully interfere with Lu Hanzhi's private matters. The main point was that Miao Qi herself said that she would break up with Lu Hanzhi, so they weren't in a hurry to speak. They had to look at the situation first.
After Lu Hanzhi went back, he rushed back to his room. The bodyguard standing at the door was a little surprised. Why did Mr. President come back alone? But the bodyguard did not ask too much.
Lu Hanzhi pushed the door open and walked in. He asked, "Did Miss Miao eat well in the afternoon?"
The bodyguard was confused and answered, "Didn't Miss Miao say that you went to look for her? You just went for an interview in the morning and she left not long after."
Lu Hanzhi frowned. What the hell?
The suspicious Lu Hanzhi entered the room and really did not see Miao Qi. He immediately took out his phone and dialed her number. Who knew that the other side of the phone was switched off.
Lu Hanzhi did not understand what was going on in a short period of time because Miao Qi had always been naughty. Maybe she was just teasing him on purpose?
After thinking for a while, Lu Hanzhi scolded the bodyguard, "Why didn't you follow her and let her go out alone?"
"She said there was no need. She said she was going to find you. She will come back with you." The bodyguard felt wronged, "Mr. President, you said you wanted to give Miss Miao absolute freedom."
Yes, this was what Lu Hanzhi said. He had never thought of trapping Miao Qi.
Lu Hanzhi took the phone and dialed the number again. He felt uneasy and irritated. His long fingers pulled on his tie and he habitually walked towards the desk.
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