My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 851 - 849: Going Home to Be a Wealthy Lady

The young girl took the initiative to invite him on a trip together, such a simple yet tempting request, how could Fu Jinghen refuse.

But...

"Aren’t you supposed to be very busy during this period? Do you have time?"

Wen Qiao excitedly turned her head to look at Jiang Yao, who was sitting in the back seat, and pulled out the earphones from her ears: "Sister Yao, is my schedule tight lately? Can I go on a trip?"

"Go on a trip?"

Wen Qiao nodded like a little chicken pecking at rice: "Mm-hmm."

Jiang Yao pulled up Wen Qiao’s schedule from her phone and read it out to her one by one: "The magazine we cooperate with needs to reshoot some photos tomorrow, the day after you’ll shoot a commercial for the Christmas limited edition of ES lipstick, then the following two days there’s nothing much, so you can rest for a day, then it’s the launch of ’Red Makeup’, followed by the script reading and a month-long training for Director Zheng Chen’s movie, and then officially start filming—"

"Okay, okay, stop! Don’t say anymore!" Wen Qiao’s little face drooped immediately: "Why is there so much work."

Jiang Yao put away her phone with a formulaic smile on her face: "If you want, you can go home and be a rich lady, go on a trip wherever you like."

Wen Qiao knelt and leaned on the chair, the flesh on one side of her cheek was squished together by the chair, her little eyes looked at Jiang Yao full of grievance.

Jiang Yao was already immune to this set of hers, her formulaic smile unchanged, and she looked at Wen Qiao firmly, making her meaning crystal clear—

Still want to go out and play? Go play in your dreams.

Wen Qiao made a pitiful hum.

Fu Jinghen, sitting beside her, reached out to ruffle her hair, soothing her: "Think carefully about where you want to go, and after this busy period, we can go."

".....Alright, I suppose."

If it’s not feasible, there’s nothing else she can do, she can’t go now anyway. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

The car drove into the apartment complex, turned a corner, and stopped in front of the building where Wen Qiao lived.

Feng Li got out of the car to unload the luggage, looking at Fu Jinghen expectantly: "President Fu, are you still going to the company?"

Fu Jinghen glanced at him and coldly threw out two words: "Not going."

What’s so good about going to the company, it’s better to stay home and accompany the wife.

Feng Li had already guessed this result, he rubbed his nose: "Alright then, I’ll head back to the office to sort out the accumulated documents for you over the past few days."

"Hmm, thanks for your hard work." Fu Jinghen said: "Year-end bonus doubled."

!

What kind of big fortune just fell from the sky!

Feng Li immediately got as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood, he almost saluted Fu Jinghen: "Not hard at all! It’s my honor to serve President Fu!"

"..."

Fu Jinghen paused for a moment, waving his hand.

Feng Li instantly understood, this meant he was dismissed, he quickly got into the car and drove it out of Fu Jinghen’s sight with a swift step on the gas.

Wen Qiao asked puzzledly: "Why did Special Assistant Feng leave so fast?"

Fu Jinghen took the things from her hand, "He’s in a hurry to get back to work."

"I couldn’t tell Special Assistant Feng was so enthusiastic about his work."

Fu Jinghen tugged at the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

The three of them stepped into the elevator together and also stepped out together.

Wen Qiao held onto Jiang Yao, not letting go, "Sister Yao, quickly say goodbye to me."

Jiang Yao followed the little darling’s cue and bid her farewell: "Goodbye, goodbye, see you tomorrow."

Only then was Wen Qiao satisfied enough to let her go, skipping back across the hall.

Jiang Yao chuckled and shook her head, scanned her fingerprint, opened the door, and brought the luggage inside.

She had just closed the door when suddenly a shadow loomed, startling her as she looked up.