Forced to become the villain's little wife

Chapter 73

Wang Sisi didn't dare to speak, she wanted to tell them Mr. Jiang, this cup of coffee was ground into powder by her own hands from coffee beans, and brewed carefully, how could it be expired?

Wang Sisi bit the bullet and asked in a low voice, "How about I change another cup for you?"

Jiang made a mistake with this face, and the irritability was visible to the naked eye, "No need, I'm not in the mood."

Wang Sisi took out the documents beside him, intending to divert Jiang Cuo's attention, "Mr. Jiang, the show is tentatively scheduled to start shooting next Monday. This is the whole script, why don't you read it? It says that the next few episodes may be A guest is randomly invited, and the specific guest has not been decided yet."

Jiang made a mistake: "Which hotel did they have the night party at?"

Wang Sisi: "...Mr. Jiang, the planning department has drawn up a few candidates for guests that can be invited. Why don't you take a look at Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Mi: "How long has the party been?"

Wang Sisi gave up.

"Mr. Jiang, you made a reservation for a restaurant a week ago, intending to invite Mr. Su to dinner, but I have sent 13 emails to Mr. Su's two secretaries in the morning, but there was no response. Return now, or..."

Jiang Cuo came back to his senses, his bony and slender fingers scraped the edge of the coffee cup a little annoyed, "Don't retreat, I will go tonight."

Maybe Susu saw it, but she just pretended not to see it.

What if she meets Susu directly in the restaurant at night.

Seeing the change in her president's expression, Wang Sisi felt that her boss Jiang must be thinking of something nice again.

And it's one of those beautiful things that's sure to never happen.

Then should he tell Mr. Jiang now, in fact, the reason why Mr. Su of Weicuo Entertainment did not reply to the email is that Mr. Su made an appointment with the singer Song Yaxing to also have dinner at that hotel at 6 pm.

Wang Sisi swallowed silently, took away the coffee cup next to Jiang Cuo, went back to make coffee for Jiang Cuo, and decided not to talk.

After all, this matter has been said, and Mrs. Jiang will be unhappy from now on. If they don't say it...Mr. Jiang will not be happy since six o'clock in the afternoon.

At least from now to six o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Jiang is still going well at this stage.

She is such a caring and intelligent secretary.

……

This month, Su Xianxian lived in peace.

Yan Qinghuan: "Boss Su, you have already spread the news about the dinner you and Song Yaxing made."

Su Xianxian, who was sitting on a comfortable and soft chair, nodded comfortably.

Last time, Jiang Cuo's hands were covered with bruises, which really made her feel a little overwhelmed, so she deliberately avoided it for a month, out of sight and out of mind.

Su Xianxian knew that she could no longer have expectations in her heart.

At this moment, Antler knocked on the office door.

Antler, "Mr. Su, I have already investigated Song Yaxing's background. Because of her sweet voice and handsome appearance, her popularity on the Internet skyrocketed two years ago, and she began to publish videos on self-media. Later, she signed a contract with a small company and fell silent after being cheated." After a period of time, he came back in three months. Since then, Song Yaxing has not signed any company and has been working alone.

Our company really lacks a good mentor for one-person training in singing, and I have carefully checked that Song Yaxing has no negative gossip, cleans himself and works hard. "

Su Xianxian stopped what she was thinking just now, listened carefully to Antler's speech, and nodded.

Indeed, Song Yaxing is a rare talent, and it would be even better if he can be hired by his own company.

If Song Yaxing doesn't want to sign a contract with the company, he can walk around more now, and then he can take care of Jiucuo on the talent show.

After all, it is a steady profit and no loss business, which is beneficial to their company.

However, Su Xianxian frowned, "It seems that paparazzi have been following us, and now the gossip is getting more and more outrageous, what do you think?"

Antler's wolf eyes were full of sharp sharpness, "Don't worry, Mr. Su, your personal information is well protected. Even if gossip spreads, it will only increase the public's curiosity, but they can't find it. But there's one thing I'm not sure about."

"What?" Su Xianxian raised her head and asked.

Antler opened the file in his hand and put it on Su Xianxian's desktop, "This is the click-click and search terms I recently sorted out about hot news. The search rate of President Jiang Cuo's entry will also increase accordingly, and it will tie you, Mr. Su, and Jiang Cuo together, do you think I need to deal with these?"

Su Xianxian crossed her fingers and rested her elbows on the table, "Then what do you think is the pros and cons of this phenomenon for the company?"

Antler weighed it up, and then said, "I think the advantages to the company outweigh the disadvantages. As long as Mr. Su's information is not published in the public eye, everyone will be curious and keep searching. The more you search, the less you can find it. and traffic will always be there, but we must not forget Chuxin Entertainment’s thoughts, if they only want popularity and traffic, things won’t make a big fuss.”

Su Xianxian has always adhered to one creed, that is, if you have money, you don't make money, you bastard.

When Jiang Cuo went to college, she paid all the expenses for college tuition, living expenses and textbooks. What's wrong with charging some interest now, and Jiang Cuo can also get benefits, which are all mutually beneficial and win-win, and she is not taking advantage of it.

"Well, control the public opinion within a controllable range, and also keep an eye on the side that never forgets Chuxin Entertainment."

Antler, "Okay, Mr. Su."

After the antler left, Su Xianxian leaned back on her chair and covered her eyes with the back of her hand.

A picture suddenly flashed in her mind. In the bar changed a month ago, she drank too much red wine, and her consciousness was a little fuzzy. Jiang Cuo knelt in front of her, picking up broken glass fragments all over the floor.

Jiang Cuo bent her body and lowered her head, the neckline was wide open, allowing her to see something.

It was the small hand necklace carved by Jiang Cuo himself in peach wood two years ago.

Strange to say, she was confused at the time, and she was dizzy when she saw everything, but she clearly saw a scar on the necklace of the little hand.

Su Xianxian took off the back of her hand covering her eyes, spread her palm, and saw a shallow scar on her palm.

It was left behind by stopping the dagger for Jiang Cuo back then. The system asked her if she wanted to remove it, but she chose to give up because of the rigor of the plot, and the scar has remained.

Su Xianxian was a little confused and felt very bored.

Things like feelings are like a mess, and Jiang Cuo's actions really make her more and more incomprehensible.

Jiang Cuo didn't say a word two years ago, so he could easily abandon her and step her into the quagmire. Two years later, he returned to China with a high profile, but he still clings to her like letting go of his dignity.

Logically speaking, Jiang Cuo should have just fiddled with such an ordinary token to fool her at first, but he didn't expect to keep it all the time.

She had already thrown the small hand necklace she was wearing into the rain on that rainy night.

After the heavy rain, she had nothing. Even after school started, the waste system reappeared, just like the cute little dog, Samoyed, who never came back after losing it.

Once some things happen, they cannot be undone.

Why can't Jiang Cuo understand this truth.

Su Xianxian suppressed the thoughts in her heart and forced herself not to think about it.

In the afternoon, I will have dinner with Song Yaxing. She has met Song Yaxing twice. This girl is a bit introverted. Although she is very talented, she is modest and low-key. I felt very comfortable, and the whole person fell silent, just like her singing.

It's not like someone who is excellent, but tall and arrogant, and arrogant and stubborn.

At around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Su Xianxian and Song Yaxing met at the entrance of the restaurant.

Su Xianxian didn't wear formal clothes, she wore casual clothes, a white T and light-colored jeans, and a casual ponytail.

Song Yaxing was a little stunned, because Su Xianxian always wore old-fashioned suits on weekdays, and she was unsmiling, looking mature and stable.

People unconsciously ignored that Su Xianxian had just graduated from university, she was in her youth, and her face was full of collagen. With such a dress, she did not look like an unkind president, but she was clearly a sister next door.

Song Yaxing graduated three years earlier than Su Xianxian, and four years older than Su Xianxian. With such a dress, Su Xianxian suddenly looked much smaller, which eased Song Yaxing's nervousness a lot.

"Ya Xing, why did you come earlier than me? Didn't I tell you not to come earlier?" Su Xianxian said hello to Song Yaxing.

Song Yaxing was a little shy and didn't know how to reply, so she opened the door for Su Xianxian, and the two entered the restaurant together.

This restaurant only accepts reservations, and all dishes must be ordered in advance.

Song Yaxing was sitting on the opposite side of Su Xianxian, a bit cautious, Su Xianxian smiled, "Yaxing, you don't have to be so nervous, I invited you to dinner not to talk about work, but simply to make friends with you, you are so cautious , makes me think you hate me."

"No, no, why do I hate President Su?" Song Yaxing quickly raised her head, waved her hands, and immediately explained.

Her family has no background, and she became popular as an Internet celebrity, and her status is lower than other celebrities.

Although she has some popularity now and her treatment is better than before, she knows that other celebrities are unwilling to get too close to her, and she is jealous of her good luck and looks down on her from the bottom of her heart.

Therefore, she also knew that she would not be around those people. Su Xianxian was an exception. She was clearly the president of a company, and she condescended to be her friend.

"I... I was just a little surprised. I don't know why Mr. Su fell in love with me. After all, I..." Song Yaxing saw that Su Xianxian looked at her with frank and innocent eyes, without the contempt and disdain in those people's eyes, a little He bowed his head in a low self-esteem.

Su Xianxian smiled softly, leaning on the table with her elbows, dragging her face with her hands, and tilted her head to look at Song Yaxing, "I have seen your stage performance, it's strange to say, you are so confident when you sing, your eyes shine So bright, but so humble in private, without any airs."

Song Yaxing was a little shy when she heard Su Xianxian's praise, "Actually, I'm just lucky. There are many people who sing better than me."

"You don't have to underestimate yourself. I think you are excellent. Although you call me Mr. Su, I also feel that I really can't afford it. Our company has only been established for a few months. Although I have money and spend a lot of money, There is a lot of momentum, but I know that many people in the circle think that I am just a rich second generation who spends money on a hot head. They are all waiting for me to lose everything and see my jokes. After getting in touch, I found that your eyes are very sincere, you really love songs, you don't seek fame and wealth, and you don't seek money, I think we two get along very well."

Song Yaxing was so praised by Su Xianxian that she couldn't lift her head up, and her face gradually turned red, "Boss Su, stop talking, I'm not that good, and I don't have a contract company. I can't get to where I am now, if I didn't make money, I would have starved to death. In this circle of sons, who can pick themselves so clean that they don't care about fame, fortune or money."

Su Xianxian raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect Song Yaxing to be so innocent. It seems that she needs more patience to get people into her company.

"A gentleman loves money, and he gets it in a proper way." Su Xianxian shrugged her shoulders, "I don't think it's shameful to make money, as long as you feel worthy of your conscience, there's nothing wrong with it, don't be ashamed, the five artists in our company are also They are young children, they can barely sing and dance, once I went to see their performance, and one of them whose singing was so bad ran out of the ring.”

Hearing that Su Xianxian was so talkative, Song Yaxing also slowly relieved the tension in her heart, and laughed together, "Don't worry, Boss Su, the tone of voice can be mastered the day after tomorrow. Of course, if Boss Su doesn't dislike it, I can also give it to you." A suggestion from an artist in your company."

Su Xianxian's eyes lit up immediately, "How could you dislike it? You are their senior, and they still have to respectfully call you Mr. Song, don't call me Mr. Su, it's too natural, I'm younger than you , or call me Xianxian."

Song Yaxing was flattered, looked at Su Xianxian's sincere and bright face, felt a little embarrassed, and stammered, "Xian..."

Just as Song Yaxing called out those two words, the waiter in the restaurant suddenly pushed the small dining cart, picked up two dishes and put them on the table, interrupting Song Yaxing.

However, Su Xianxian frowned. Although the dishes were covered by delicate pots, she could still smell them. She didn't seem to have ordered these two dishes.

After all, the waiter is from a big restaurant, and he has a strong psychological quality. He calmly opened two dishes, "Hello, guest, these two dishes are given to you by the lady on the lower right side of the table. They are Stir-fried parsley with celery, stir-fried spinach with leek, and lettuce with lettuce, I’ll serve it to you later.”

High-end western restaurants use very little oil, as if they were put in a pot for a while and then taken out intact. In short, the table is now green and oily.

Su Xianxian looked suspiciously in the direction the waiter said, and saw the pair of phoenix eyes looking gloomyly in her direction.

Jiang Cuo's face was so gloomy that ink dripped out. If she was writing calligraphy, she could put a plate under her face and dip it in ink to write.

Song Yaxing was stunned, "Boss Su, this?"

Su Xianxian gritted her teeth, why is Jiang Cuo still haunted?

At this time, the waiter turned back after leaving, "Hello, guest, it's still the lettuce juice and celery juice that the lady gave you."

Su Xianxian looked at the green on top of the table and wanted to laugh angrily.

Jiang Cuo has no self-knowledge until now.

Su Xianxian raised the corners of her lips and said to the waiter, "You can thank the lady who delivered the food for me, and I hope the kitchen can help me cook a few dishes."

The waiter showed a troubled expression on his face, "Sorry ma'am, all the dishes in our back kitchen are prepared by the chef in advance, they need to be ordered, and designated products cannot be accepted."

Su Xianxian directly took out the black card from her pocket and put it on the table. She rolled her eyes and looked at the waiter, "Is it okay this time?"

The waiter immediately responded, "Okay, ma'am, what do you want? You can write it on this piece of paper."

Amid Song Yaxing's doubts, Su Xianxian wrote a long paragraph with a swipe of her pen.

"Swipe the card without a password, as long as I write it down, I can do it." Su Xianxian clamped the note with her index finger and thumb, and put it in front of the waiter.

"Okay, guest, just wait a moment, the dishes you originally locked will also be delivered in a while, and these foods will be removed for you at that time."

Song Yaxing also stretched her neck, and through Su Xianxian, she saw the lady who delivered food that the waiter had mentioned.

Song Yaxing's eyes were startled, this is not the upstart who returned to China, Jiang Cuo, the president of Never Forget Chuxin Entertainment.

Song Yaxing opened her mouth, "Mr. Su, you and Mr. Jiang..."

Su Xianxian raised her face again, her expression changed immediately, and she put on a smile, which was completely different from the previous appearance, "I have nothing to do with her, maybe she sent the wrong one, after all, there may be cooperation in the future, can't It made Mr. Jiang suffer, so I kindly gave it back."

Song Yaxing did not dare to ask in detail.

The purpose of Su Xianxian's visit today is not only to build a good relationship with Song Yaxing, but also to think that Song Yaxing, as the vocal instructor of the Idol Group of Seven, can teach them that the company's artists can be stricter and more sincere.

Jiang Cuo almost messed up the situation, Su Xianxian immediately changed the subject and chatted with Song Yaxing about the artists in their company.

Jiang Cuo sat in the seat and saw Su Xianxian and Song Yaxing chatting enthusiastically, talking and laughing, almost made his heart sour.

She came to this restaurant half an hour earlier and sat in the seat waiting, afraid that she would not be there when Su Xianxian came, and Su Xianxian would return disappointed.

But she didn't expect that after waiting for a full 25 minutes, Su Xianxian entered the restaurant with others with a smiling face.

And from the moment Su Xianxian entered the restaurant, she kept staring at the so-called singer Song Yaxing as if she hadn't seen her.

She has been making small movements since Su Xianxian came in, coughing and knocking on the table, but Su Xianxian didn't hear him at all.

That Song Yaxing was so attractive, she couldn't close her mouth when she smiled.

In the end, Jiang ordered a few designated dishes by mistake, intending to mention Su Xianxian, but Su Xianxian responded indifferently. After taking a look at her, she immediately looked away, as if she couldn't take a second look. It's a waste of time.

Jiang Cuo is now very curious about what Su Xianxian asked for the note from the waiter, what was written on it, and handed over the bank card.

Could it be that like her, she also asked the waiter to ask the kitchen to make a few more dishes for her?

Jiang Cuo had already made up several big scenes in his mind, and finally decided that Su Xianxian must have specially ordered food for her, even if it was to calm her down, but it didn't mean that Su Xianxian still missed her.

Jiang Cuo was indeed a little honest, but the waiting time was too long, and she didn't have Su Xianxian's contact information.

It's been almost two months, Su Xianxian didn't let go, and Jiang made mistakes several times but failed.

Jiang Cuo was in a hurry, so he had to take out his mobile phone and send a message to Wang Sisi.

Wang Sisi told her what she liked at noon.

When Wang Sisi said that she received an invitation to add new friends to her mobile phone, the first thing that came to her mind was Su Xianxian.

So she ordered Su Xianxian, does she like Su Xianxian?

Wang Sisi: [Mr. Jiang, it has nothing to do with you when Mr. Su of Weicuo Entertainment meets Song Yaxing. No matter who Mr. Su meets Song Yaxing, Wang Yaxing, Zhao Yaxing, or Li Yaxing, you have no right to interfere, because you and Mr. Su have no Any relationship cannot restrict other people's personal freedom.And a warm reminder to Mr. Jiang that the recording of the show will start on Monday. Don’t let the media catch it, because you won’t let me be with you. Once something happens, I can’t solve it immediately. Be careful of those media digging deep Mr. Jiang, your identity and background are not good for us. 】

Jiang Cuo turned off the phone with a cold face.

Of course she knew what Wang Sisi said, and she never forgot what she wanted to do.

Otherwise, she would not have chosen to go abroad resolutely back then, and she was stopped because she was afraid that Su Xianxian would not agree.

I was also afraid that I would change my mind because I was soft-hearted at the beginning, so I didn't reveal a word and left without telling everyone.

Of course she would not do something as stupid as lifting a rock to shoot herself in the foot now.

Jiang Cuo stared fixedly at Su Xianxian's side face, looked at Su Xianxian smiling like a flower, as if he had a great affection for Song Yaxing who was opposite him, and scratched his heart with all kinds of claws, as if someone kept stabbing him with a thin needle on purpose It was as dense as her heart, making her feel uncomfortable and even restless.

Su Xianxian dressed casually today, without the usual airs at all, let alone the usual indifference and alienation towards her.

Su Xianxian actually showed her most innocent and lovely side to another woman.

Jiang Cuo felt that the roots of his teeth were uncomfortable and itchy.

With Wang Sisi's clever mouth, she loved to listen to everything she said before, so why didn't she want to hear a word today.

Wang Sisi: [Mr. Jiang, don't pretend you didn't see it, you must be rational and think twice before acting. 】

Jiang made a mistake and directly turned the phone over.

At this time, the waiter pushed the small dining cart and walked towards Jiang Cuo. Jiang Cuo immediately cheered up and looked at the dishes in the small dining table expectantly.

However, Jiang Cuo's eyes were all on the dishes buckled by the exquisite iron basin, and he didn't notice the embarrassing expression on the waiter's face.

The waiter cleared his throat and maintained his service attitude, "Hi lady, this is the lady just now who asked us to make an exclusive dish for you.

The first dish is pickled fish made of black fish carefully selected by our chef with more than 18 years of exquisite knife work. The lady also gave a note, saying that after you eat this dish, you will definitely not, again Sour and dishy and redundant.

The second dish is braised yellow chicken made of little stupid chickens that have been wandering in the countryside for two and a half years, and pure natural potatoes that have been grown for six months in a pollution-free land without any pesticides. The lady will give it to you A word, may you not be yellow, stuffy and trashy. "

Jiang Cuo: "..."

Jiang Cuo's mind went blank and he froze.

The waiter continued to rely entirely on his five years of work experience.

Jiang Cuo asked with a voice coming from the roots of his teeth, "Is there any more?"

The waiter tried to stay calm, and brought out two more plates of dumplings from under the dining car.

Jiang Cuo's mood just improved a little.

The waiter went on to say, "This is the dough made of selected high-quality wheat flour, and the dumplings are wrapped. The point is that the lady has kindly remarked six kinds of vinegar for you, including mature vinegar, white vinegar, and apple vinegar. Vinegar, yuzu vinegar, rice vinegar, plum vinegar."

The expression on Jiang Cuo's face has split.

After the waiter put on sterile gloves, he took out another fresh lemon, cut it in half with a knife in front of Jiang Cuo, held it in his hand, and began to squeeze the lemon juice.

"The lady also told you that if you don't feel the acidity enough, you can also enjoy fresh hand-squeezed lemonade."

At the same time, Jiang mistakenly saw that Su Xianxian seemed to have heard the waiter's words, turned her head to the side, raised her chin slightly, with an expression on her face as if she had won a battle, and a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, Slightly hooked, and those eyes are full of the pride of watching a good show, the strange spirits in memory appear in those almond eyes, as if they are in a good mood.

"Ma'am, the lady also told you that I hope you don't eat too much because the ingredients are too delicious, so as not to like to be nosy, and the lady said that she has already bought all the dishes you ate tonight It's over."

After finishing speaking, the waiter left in disgrace.

Jiang Cuo had a cold face, raised his cold phoenix eyes, and glanced at the back of the waiter who was running extremely fast, he was so cold that he could shoot ice balls.

Picking up the chopsticks as if unwilling to admit defeat, I ate a steaming dumpling.

"It's really sour."

It's strange, she obviously didn't put any kind of vinegar, why is it still so sour.

It must be the sour gas on the waiter's body, which smoked her.

The author says:

Jiang Mi: It’s so sour, the dumpling is broken

Wang Sisi: She didn't hear about some people just because she failed the exam!

Su Xianxian: sour you

Here comes the badge~

Option A: The author works harder every day, let her have a bad day!

Option B: Take a break and rest!The nutrient solution grenade kisses, hugs, holds high, presses claws and sprinkles flowers for me to add more!

Mr. Li pinches his eyes: Let's see what these women will choose, huh~

[ps: Today's aunt's stomach hurts so much, woo woo woo. 】

Babies, this chapter was supposed to be scheduled at midnight today, but I don’t know why it was sent out, and it will not be updated at midnight tonight~ Menstrual period makes me stupid, woo woo woo, my full attendance.

感谢在2022-05-2323:18:13~2022-05-2421:35:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Gentleman Jiusi 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：薛定谔的猫50瓶；买个喋喋11瓶；云夕若兮10瓶；阿白、我是迪迦奥特曼5瓶；吴哲晗要开心、困、不是这个就是那个1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?