Chapter 215 My Wife Is Here for Inspection

Su Hao was stunned and said speechlessly: "What's this mess? What can I do? Go to bed. I smell of perfume. That's normal. There are also women in my company's employees."

"Okay, I believe you, brother-in-law, I'm just going to trick you."

Xia Youyou chuckled.

"..."

Su Hao was speechless.

Then Xia Youyou was ready to go upstairs.

"That's right, Yoyo."

"Brother-in-law, what else can you do?"

"Be more careful about what you wear at home from now on."

Su Hao reminded me.

Xia Youyou then remembered that she had changed into pajamas at home without wearing a bra underneath.

"Ah, brother-in-law, you are really stupid. Why did you remind me of this?"

Xia Youyou blushed and ran upstairs.

"???"

Su Hao was confused. Was it wrong to remind him?

Su Hao then took a shower. Unexpectedly, his phone rang just after taking a shower. It was a video sent by Shen Yuefei.

Su Hao immediately clicked to answer.

"Hey, wife."

"Hmph, I'm here to check the post."

Shen Yuefei joked.

"Inspection? It can't be that Youyou is suing me, right? Just now Youyou criticized me."

Su Hao complained.

"She is timid and can't sleep alone at home. She was video chatting with me just now and you came back."

Shen Yuefei explained.

"Well, I'll try to come back as soon as possible from now on."

Su Hao smiled.

Shen Yuefei raised her eyebrows and asked, "You guys went to team building tonight to celebrate. You must have made a lot of money, right?"

"Hey, wife, you are so smart. Let me tell you, you will become a rich woman soon."

"Am I a rich woman? Humph, I just invested 100 million."

"By the way, wifey, when will you come back?"

"It might have to wait."

"Then do you miss me?"

Su Hao asked boldly.

Shen Yuefei blushed and said, "Of course I think about it, I think about it every day."

"Really? What are you thinking about? Do you want to kiss me?"

Su Hao joked.

"Fuck you, you're not serious."

Shen Yuefei said angrily.

Although she said so, she really missed kissing Su Hao. She didn't know why, but she felt addicted.

"Why aren't you doing it right? This is a sign of love. Come on, wife, fly."

Su Hao suggested.

"Fly one? Don't make trouble, I'm in the same room as Sister Xin."

Shen Yuefei whispered.

"Haha, what are you afraid of?"

Su Hao grinned.

"Okay, you should go to sleep now. It should be early morning over there."

"Well, okay, wife, good night."

"Good night."

After the two people finished chatting, they hung up the video.

"Ding dong."

At this time, Su Hao received a WeChat message on his phone.

He opened it and saw that it was from Shen Yuefei: Husband, I miss you, good night.

Su Hao replied with a smile and then went to sleep.

…

The next day, Quanxing Media.

Guo Wenquan was sitting in the office, looking at the financial statements with a depressed expression.

"Damn, the company has been losing money for three consecutive years. If this continues, it's really screwed up."

Guo Wenquan was very distressed.

Since he started his business, he has invested in movies, TV series, signed singers, and actors.

The market has been pretty good in the past two years, and we have invested in popular movies, so the company is in pretty good shape.

But in the past two years, the company's situation has also deteriorated too much.

Although Guo Wenquan seems to be having fun on weekdays, he is still very concerned about the company's affairs.

At this moment, the office door suddenly opened, and Dong Xueming walked in with a smile.

"Hey, Wen Quan, didn't we agree to go play polo today? Why did you break the appointment?"

Dong Xueming walked in and complained.

Guo Wenquan rolled his eyes at him and said, "I tell you, Xueming, you came into my office without knocking on the door. I am also the boss of the company after all."

"Come on, I'm not an employee of your company."

Dong Xueming shrugged.

"Hmph, you know how to play ball and ride horses every day."

Guo Wenquan said angrily.

"Hey, what's the matter, Wen Quan, are you in trouble?"

Dong Xueming found that Guo Wenquan was not feeling right.

"Hey, Xueming, why don't you take me into real estate? My entertainment company is in trouble. I'm about to go bankrupt."

Guo Wenquan sighed.

"Okay, let's get into real estate. You need to prepare the funds first."

"How many?"

"A few hundred million."

"Can't afford it!"

Guo Wenquan shook his head.

"Haha, you deserve it. Who asked you to sign a contract with a beautiful female singer? Are you stupid this time?"

Dong Xueming gloated and laughed.

Guo Wenquan said speechlessly: "That was good before, but now I only look at whether female artists are talented."

"If you still have talent, let me ask you, why don't you sign a contract with a male artist?"

Dong Xueming asked with raised eyebrows.

"..."

Guo Wenquan was speechless. Well, he couldn't answer.

"By the way, didn't you sign a contract with a talented female singer? What's the matter, the album production has encountered obstacles?"

Dong Xueming asked curiously.

"She has a pretty good voice, but her songwriting, lyrics and arrangement skills are a bit weak. I specifically asked the company to contact the gold medal songwriter and arranger, Zhuang Mengxiu."

Guo Wenquan said proudly.

"Zhuang Mengxiu? Is that the master who specializes in composing lyrics and arranging music for the kings and queens of heaven?"

Dong Xueming's eyes lit up.

"That's right, it's him. With his arrangement and lyrics, hey, the new album by my singer will definitely be a hit."

Guo Wenquan is full of expectations.

At this moment, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in!"

Guo Wenquan said.

I saw a woman wearing a professional skirt walking in.

"Hey, Mr. Dong is here too."

The beautiful woman saw Dong Xueming and said hello.

Dong Xueming grinned and said, "Well, Sister He, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are really getting more and more beautiful."

"I hate it, Mr. Dong, just make fun of me."

Sister He said charmingly.

"There's no way there, I'm telling the truth."

Dong Xueming smiled.

"Hey, let me tell you Xueming, please don't go into my company and flirt with us, Sister He, okay?"

Guo Wenquan said quickly.

Chang Yuhe, the vice president of Xingquan Media, is also Guo Wenquan’s right-hand man.

Dong Xueming smiled and said: "Look at Sister He, Mr. Guo is so stingy."

Chang Yuhe immediately covered his mouth and smiled.

Guo Wenquan then asked: "Sister He, what's the matter?"

Chang Yuhe looked depressed and said, "Mr. Guo, Mr. Zhuang, who had an appointment today to arrange music and write lyrics, asked his manager to inform them that he will not come."

"What? He's not coming? Has the time been changed?"

Guo Wenquan was stunned.

"It's not... changing the time, it's because he broke the appointment."

Chang Yuhe said helplessly.

"What? Broken appointment? What happened??"

Guo Wenquan glared.

Chang Yuhe explained: "His manager conveyed Mr. Zhuang's original words. He said that our company is too famous and the singer is not very famous, so we are not qualified to let him write songs."

"What!!"

When Guo Wenquan heard this, he slammed the table angrily.

"This old guy, he promised himself at the time, and now he regrets it. What the hell, he has no integrity at all!"

Guo Wenquan said angrily.

Dong Xueming also echoed: "This person named Zhuang is still putting on a show."

At this moment, Guo Wenquan's cell phone suddenly rang, and it was Guo Xiaoman calling.