Chapter 18

On Friday, at 10:30 in the morning, a staff meeting was held in the Zhao Conference Center, just to discuss important matters such as year-end bonuses and staff travel.

Standing on the stage was Zhao Junlie wearing Armani's suit, and Mo Rourou was sitting on the VIP chair on the stage. She knew that the relationship between her and Junlie could no longer be concealed forever.

"Every employee's year-end bonus has been increased by 5,000 yuan, and the turnover of our Zhao Enterprise Company has increased by 20%. In order to encourage employees to work hard, I provide employees with the theme of traveling to Liufu Village in Hsinchu County for free. Play in the amusement park!" Zhao Junlie announced the employee benefits in a deep and powerful voice. He is a good president who loves his employees like his son.

The employees sitting under the stage responded with warm applause.

"Okay, let's listen to the theme song of the Japanese nostalgic animation Sailor Moon (Legend of Moonlight) for everyone to relax!" Zhao Junlie smiled slightly, because the wonderful climax scene is still to come, which is to reveal Rourou's identity as the president's wife.

Ji Fufu saw Rourou sitting on the stage, holding her long suit tightly with both hands, thinking that Rourou must be very nervous, because although Rourou looks pretty and ordinary, she doesn't like the style of being showy.

Take a fifteen-minute break and let the employee go to the bathroom or drink tea.

So, Ji Fufu came to Rourou, and said with concern: "I have a ham sandwich, Rourou, you must have not eaten yet, Zhao Junlie doesn't understand girls' hearts, and didn't prepare food for you."

"I asked Jun Lie not to prepare. I didn't want to add to his troubles. After all, I'm just his plaything! I'm his shame. After all, it's really unlucky to marry an ugly duckling wife." Mo Rourou said with a self-deprecating wry smile .

"Rou Rou, you still treat Jun Lie..." Ji Fufu was interrupted by her.

"It has never changed, only he can make me cry and laugh." Mo Rourou raised her eyebrows and took a deep breath.

Rourou is really stupid, but she met this kind of man who judges women's goodness and badness based on appearance. If she met such a man, she would not dare to learn. It seems that she needs Ji Fufu to help a good sister.

"Everyone, I have one more thing that I didn't tell you. The news that I got married a while ago was absolutely true. Please look at Mo Rourou who is sitting in the VIP chair on the stage. She is my new wife. She changed her name to Mrs. Zhao Rourou. It's gone." Zhao Junlie smiled freely and freely, walked in front of Rourou and held her hand: "Rourou, say hello to all the employees of our Zhao family!"

"Hi colleagues, I am the new wife of the president, Mo Rourou. I only use my husband's surname in public. You can call me by my first name, Rourou, which is easy to remember." Mo Rourou stared at the audience. Zhao employees.

The commercial media reporters who heard the news, of course, would not miss the selling point of the news. They came to Zhao's villa to interview Mo Rourou. The comments and ridicule of many famous daughters in the society, the ugly duckling marrying Prince Charming is really a big joke!

This woman, Mo Rourou, is just from a good background, and her other appearance is ordinary, she even snatched away the rich, rich and handsome prince and became the heroine of love.

She's just a good looking girl who is suitable for a supporting actress!

Thus, Mo Rourou became the public enemy of the maiden daughter, and then it was reported that all women disliked her, and sooner or later they would give her some color.

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"Rourou, I thought of a new husband-chasing strategy, do you want to try it together!" Ji Fufu brought a hand-packed book, and it was almost twelve noon for lunch.

At this time, the two girls were in Zhao's study, and Mo Rourou was reading Xi Juan's romance novel "A Clever Wife with a Clumsy Husband" until Jun Lie's cold voice sounded.

"Miss Ji, thank you very much for accompanying Rourou. With you as a good friend, Rourou will naturally not feel lonely and bored!" Zhao Junlie was holding a ham sandwich from a supermarket in his hand. Today he has to visit customers and has no time to eat homemade bread Chef's dishes.

Then, Zhao Junlie took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower, wondering why his disgust towards Rourou's rejection gradually diminished! After all, Mo Rourou was not his ideal wife, because his parents insisted that he marry her, otherwise it would be impossible for Rourou to be his bride with her beauty.

"Jun Lie, he has always spoken like this, Fufu, don't worry about it!" Mo Rourou lowered her head, speaking calmly.

"Proceed according to the plan. This time, we must chase after my husband and successfully subdue President Zhao Junlie." Before leaving, Ji Fufu did not forget to tell Rourou to carry out the plan they had discussed together.

Girls' manga exchanges are about to officially begin.

Um. She has always loved Jun Lie, and he is the only one in her heart. Listening to the sound of bath water in the bathroom, Mo Rourou felt sad. Her heart hurt slightly, and the corners of her eyes were slightly sour.

Jun Lie, I am Senior Sister Xiaorou, I am always by your side! Why didn't you recognize me? Is it just a short-term happy relationship back then, was it all a child's play for you? Or can it only be regarded as my sad and ridiculous secret love?

Junlie, answer me! Tears welled up in Mo Rourou's eyelashes, and the sadness in her heart was as vast as the ocean, it was hard to describe in words.

Jun Lie, I love you, but you don't understand my feelings and regard my emotions as rubbish, but I still treat you...

Wait a minute, after Jun Lie has finished taking a bath, Mo Rourou intends to greet her cruel husband with a smile, no matter how he irritates her with words, she must not lose her footing, otherwise her pursuit of her husband will fail completely.