The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband-Chapter 94 - : Did Your Emotional Intelligence Get Eaten Up By Your IQ?_1
Chapter 94: Chapter 94: Did Your Emotional Intelligence Get Eaten Up By Your IQ?_1
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Fu Zhuo also wanted to know what was going on, why did his boss suddenly endorse Miss Ye on social media, wasn’t this a slap to Miss Xia’s face?
Fu Zhuo wanted to ask, but Xiao Yun had already pulled him into the bathroom of the private plane.
Xiao Yun feared Fu Zhuo would blurt out his thoughts, which might enrage the boss and get him kicked off the plane!
However, Fu Zhuo was oblivious to his good intentions: “Why are you dragging me?”
“I’m afraid you would die without knowing why.”
Fu ZhUO: ” ??? r,
Not only the boss but even Xiao Yun wanted to bash Fu Zhuo’s head: “Secretary Fu, has your intellect devoured your emotional intelligence?” 𝐟r𝗲𝚎𝚠e𝐛no𝘃𝗲𝐥.c𝗼m
Fu Zhuo’s complexion stiffened.
Xiao Yun leaned casually with his hands leisurely tucked in his pockets: Still haven’t figured out why the boss kicked you out of the car last night?”
Speaking of this, Fu Zhuo seemed vexed, “l thought about it all night.”
“And the result?”
Fu Zhuo appeared clueless.
Xiao Yun looked at Fu Zhuo in disbelief, indeed, those with high intelligence often lacked emotional intelligence. After a moment of thought, Xiao Yun said: “Secretary Fu, have you heard the saying, ‘In love, if you step forward, I can step ten thousand steps forward. But if you step back, I’ll go home and lock the door.’
Fu Zhuo asked: “So what is it you’re trying to say?”
Xiao Yun pondered, “This might be the boss’s attitude towards Miss Ye, like a frightened bird that yearns, yet resists more than anyone else. Eager to be provoked, once provoked, he can’t help but want to fly to cloud nine.”
Maybe the boss had been seriously hurt in love before, but at the moment, he had no clue. What kind of past did the boss and Miss Ye have?
Fu Zhuo, the grown man, was shocked: “How can that be???!!!”
But today’s social media posts from the boss had reached out to the Milky Way!
And after posting on social media, the boss had smirked more than five times in twenty minutes. This was not the boss Fu Zhuo knew!
Xia Yanyan also couldn’t believe it. She was racking her brains trying to figure out why Ye Junqing would publicly confess his love on social media?
From the beginning to the end of the opening ceremony, she had an unsettled feeling.
Her pride did not allow such a thing to happen!
There must be a political reason!
Otherwise, Ye Junqing, who loved her deeply, how could he embarrass her?
Just a few days ago, in an interview, Ye Junqing coldly stated there was no chance of love developing over time!
Xia Yanyan was like a proud queen, her prideful gaze barely glancing towards Ye Xingguang in the media area. She looked down on her like an ant, as if to say: Well…White Lotus, don’t be arrogant. It’s just political needs. Do you really think Ye Junqing is into you?
Ye Xingguang noticed the look Xia Yanyan gave her and simply ignored it!
She shifted her focus to the stage.
The opening ceremony was nearing its end, and the host invited Master Gu on stage for the closing remarks.
The host, aware of Master Gu’s search announcement on social media, jokingly asked him on-stage, what kind of piano piece could make him reminisce like this?
“In all my life, I wish to hear it once again.”
With this comment on the piano piece he heard last night, Master Gu instantly piqued the interest of the music industry colleagues on and off the stage.
Many began to whisper amongst themselves.
Only Xia Yanyan remained, maintaining an even more dignified posture,
If she stood up at this moment and told Master Gu that she was the one who played the piano last night, could she retrieve her lost dignity and divert the media’s focus?
Ye Li, picking up on her silent cue, immediately stood up and took the microphone, “Master Gu, thank you for your high praise of our Sister Xia. To tell you the truth, Sister Xia did play a piano piece in the lobby of Jing Cai Xuan at around eight o’clock last night..”
