My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

At ten o'clock in the evening, the recording preparation meeting for the third phase of Super Challenge, which had lasted more than three hours, finally came to an end.

The heads of the various teams all walked out of the conference room exhausted and cast a complicated look at the tall figure who was still discussing with the chief director.

This young man, Fang Xiaole, was too bold.

He actually dared to oppose Director Li's opinion in public and had a rather heated debate with Li Guan at the meeting.

What is most unbelievable is that he actually convinced Director Li to give up the idea of using "tearing up the nameplate" in the third episode and to go for a more secure "brain burning, puzzle solving" upgrade.

However, this talk was a bit too long, which made the audience who were just watching the show exhausted.

"I'm sorry, director Li, I didn't mean to contradict you, but I just think the brainstorming puzzle element is far from being finished, and if we suddenly switch to tearing name tags, it will go against the audience's expectations of the show."

At this time, Fang Xiaole was explaining to Li Guan with apologies.

He was indeed a bit ashamed.

The real reason why he was against using "tearing off the name tag" was that he was too embarrassed to tell anyone - he was worried about Lin Yao's injury.

Fortunately, he finally convinced Li Guan with some plausible reasons, so that no one could see his true feelings.

But he felt that he was not separating his private life from his business, and felt sorry for Director Li and all the colleagues who had worked so hard to prepare the show.

However, if Lin Yao is forced to "bring an injury to the show" for the sake of the show's effect, he really can't bear it.

In the choice between public and private, he finally chose the latter.

This made Fang Xiaole feel a bit uncomfortable.

Luckily, the issue that he finally decided to adopt was also very exciting, it shouldn't be worse than the second issue of the secret war.

"You don't have to apologize, we're all here for work, and you're right, you did have more say in the planning as you wrote it."

Li Guan was calm, not angry at Fang Xiaole because of his "contradiction".

"Go home early and get some rest, you'll be starting work tomorrow."

Li Guan patted Fang Xiaole's shoulder and turned around to walk out of the conference room.

"Fuck, Brother Fang, you're fucking awesome! Actually convinced Director Li."

When Li Guan left, Luo Hui came over to Fang Xiaole and gave him a thumbs up.

"Brother Luo, I was just short-circuited, otherwise how could I dare to refute Director Li, don't make fun of me."

Fang Xiaole smiled bitterly, he felt that he had become a bit abnormal, with his personality, he would never do such a thing before.

Zhang Zhiqin was also beside him with burning eyes, her lips moving, her gaze filled with admiration and thirst, clearly having many questions about to come out.

"That, Brother Luo, Zhang Zhiqin, I have to leave beforehand, see you tomorrow."

Fang Xiaole didn't dare to be pestered by the problem baby and quickly found an excuse to slip away.

"Fang Xiaole, wait."

Walking out of the meeting room and taking the elevator to the first floor, a panting shout suddenly came from behind him.

Su Yu ran out from the exit of the stairs, Fang Xiaole just remembered the meeting when Su Yu said something to find him, his own mind was a little confused today, and he forgot about it at the moment.

"I'm sorry, I was in a bit of a hurry to leave and forgot that you had something to find me, causing you to purposely run down the stairs from the fourth floor."

Fang Xiaole hurriedly walked forward and apologetically said to Su Yu.

"Didn't I say I'd let you wait for me after the meeting? Ouch, I'm exhausted."

Su Yu ran to Fang Xiaole's face and bent down, leaning on her hands on her knees to gasp for air, complaining incessantly.

"I'm really sorry, what's wrong with you?" Fang Xiaole apologized again, but his eyes kept glancing towards the door, as if it was really something urgent.

"Hoo-hoo..." Su Yu gasped, straightened up and said to Fang Xiaole.

"Last time you took me out to dinner, I should ask you back, are you free tomorrow night?"

"That's it?" Fang Xiaole looked at her speechlessly, is it still worthwhile for you to come down from the special fourth floor for such a trivial matter?

"Yeah, manners aside, what, no face?" Su Yu tilted her head and stared at Fang Xiaole without showing weakness.

"Actually, you don't need to invite me back because Lin Yao was the one who bought the bill last time, so it should be considered her treating us to dinner."

Fang Xiaole recalled Lin Yao's inexplicably embarrassed appearance in the western restaurant last time and couldn't help but smile.

"If you want to return the invitation, you should return the invitation to her."

Su Yu was at a standstill, she was just looking for an excuse to ask Fang Xiaole out, but I didn't expect this guy to be so straightforward that he could even bar her back with "courtesy".

But this is also not difficult to overwhelm Su Yu, she jumped up at once and pointed at Fang Xiaole.

"Right oh, last time it wasn't even your treat, so you still owe me a meal, go ahead, when are you going to make it up?"

Fang Xiaole was dumbfounded by her words, but her heart was anxious to leave, so she had to casually agree, "Okay, I'll invite you some other day, I have to go beforehand, bye!"

"Eh eh, what day is another day? Hey, Fang Xiaole!"

Su Yu wanted to call out to him, but Fang Xiaole took two steps in three steps and quickly ran out of the Apple Terrace office building.

"What exactly is so urgent? It's not going on a blind date, is it?"

Su Yu looked at Fang Xiaole's swiftly disappearing back and mumbled to herself as she couldn't help but leave her mouth open.

Fang Xiaole was indeed in a hurry.

He ran to a nearby pharmacy in a flurry, bought two bottles of the most expensive blood-vitalizing and bruising medicine, then borrowed a pen and paper from the owner, wrote a few words on the paper, and put them into a plastic bag along with the two bottles of medicine.

Then hailed a taxi and asked the driver to drive to the Hilton Hotel.

Sitting in the taxi, Fang Xiaole held the phone in both hands, the previous saved in the dialog box to delete the sentence, two thumbs quickly pressed, and then typed out a sentence.

Then, he put his fingers on the "Send" key.......

In the bedroom of the hotel suite, Lin Yao was lying on her side on the bed, hiding under the covers and pretending to sleep, but she was quietly using her mobile phone to surf the Internet.

The first time I opened the browser, I saw several negative news about myself on the portal.

Similar to the previous "blackmail", the negative news this time also focused on the fact that she had risen to power through subterfuge or was unworthy of the position.

The company is also looking for a new way of doing things, such as forcing the company to revamp its website, which is being used by its backers, and making it look like a third-tier variety show.

These "black materials" are made up with no sincerity and are full of loopholes, but a large number of netizens believed them and even went to her microblogging site to abuse her.

If it had been put in the past, Lin Yao would have been unable to bear such a large amount of negative public opinion.

But it was different at the moment, she just swept a few glances at the negative news and stopped paying attention to it, because her mind was now completely occupied by another matter.

Only Lin Yao opened a search engine and typed in the search box.

"What does it take to get to know a man quickly?"

Her cheeks flushed, pursed her lips, and hid under the blanket, her fingers gently clicking to search.

Dozens of answers popped up on the phone screen, Lin Yao opened her beautiful eyes and was about to click on the first answer page.

Ding!

WeChat's alert sounded and a message popped up at the top of the phone's screen.

Fang Xiaole: "Lin Yao, have you rested yet?"