Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife
Chapter 120 - 120 0120 That's It

120: Chapter 0120: That’s It?

120: Chapter 0120: That’s It?

Su Ziyan said irritably, “An earthquake, my foot!

You’re still in the mood to sleep here!

Do you know you almost worried me to death?”

After landing, Qin Yu slowly regained his senses.

Upon seeing who it was, Qin Yu grinned.

He felt he was truly outstanding; it had only been a few hours, and his lovely wife was already missing him.

“Wife, I know you care about me, and I’m moved.

But you don’t need to worry about me, I’ve adapted well in the company, and no one is bullying me.

Being a big CEO, you shouldn’t come looking for me, a mere driver, unnecessarily, to avoid idle gossip.”

Su Ziyan’s mouth twitched uncontrollably, and Qin Yu’s shamelessness once again shattered her worldview.

“Who cares about you?

Of course, no one is bullying you!

It’s you who’s been bullying others!

Tell me, why did you send Qu Xiang and his group to the hospital?”

“Wife, you’re wronging me, I really didn’t hit Qu Xiang!

It was Qu Xiang who tried to hit me, missed, and ended up hurting himself!

All the male models in the hospital can testify!”

Qin Yu looked aggrieved; he truly hadn’t hit Qu Xiang.

“You still have the face to talk, you sent others to the hospital too!

I really regret letting you stay in the company as a driver!

You’ve screwed me over, boohoo…”

Su Ziyan wanted to explode, but faced with Qin Yu, this shameless scoundrel, she just couldn’t, and ended up sobbing pathetically.

If Su Ziyan had hit or scolded him, Qin Yu still could have handled it, but her crying threw him into complete panic.

“Wife, please don’t cry.

What exactly is wrong?”

“It’s all your fault!

All your fault, I have to pay a huge penalty fee!

I fear even selling Qingcheng Model Agency wouldn’t cover it!”

Su Ziyan knew that the shows Wang Xiaogang produced were big-scale productions worth hundreds of millions, so the penalty fee must be astronomical!

“Wife, stop crying, it was just a few good-for-nothings I beat up, right?

Are they worth all this sorrow?

What penalty fee?

I have money!

Is seventy million enough?”

When dealing with Qin Bingbing, Qin Yu could still put on a tough face, but against Su Ziyan, he was completely clueless.

Seventy million?

Yes, Qin Yu had wheedled sixty million from Gu Chen, made another ten million from stocks, and with this seventy million, maybe Qingcheng wouldn’t go bankrupt after all.

Su Ziyan stopped crying, pouted, and said, “Even if we cover the penalty fee, our reputation in the entertainment industry will be gone!

The future development of Qingcheng will become extremely difficult.”

“What reputation?

What exactly is going on?

Clear this up for me, wife,” Qin Yu said, in pain, unable to understand why Su Ziyan was so pessimistic.

A few nobodies, how could they affect the rise and fall of Qingcheng?

“It’s like this…” Su Ziyan explained the collaboration between Qingcheng and Wang Xiaogang in detail.

Qin Yu rolled his eyes.

Is that all?

Was it really worth his wife getting so worked up?

Qin Yu said calmly, “Wife, rest assured, Qingcheng won’t be ruined, but rather, this will accelerate its development pace!”

Su Ziyan forced a smile, “Qin Yu, there’s no need to comfort me.

My bank account number is 6122…

Transfer the seventy million soon, and once our cash flow improves, I’ll pay you back the seventy million.”

“Wife, why do you need the money?” Qin Yu asked, utterly baffled.

“Of course, to pay the penalty fee.

You aren’t feeling reluctant, are you?

If Qingcheng really goes under because of this, I will hate you for the rest of my life!”