Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife
Chapter 122 - 122 0122 I didn't lie to you right

122: Chapter 0122: I didn’t lie to you, right?

122: Chapter 0122: I didn’t lie to you, right?

After she was done speaking, Du Wenjun walked toward another model intern again.

Feeling this could drive him insane, Qin Yu suddenly revved up and dashed over to Du Wenjun in just a few strides, blocking her path with an outstretched arm.

“Coach Du, I have a question for you, it won’t take up much time!

In your eyes, how was my catwalk performance?”

Du Wenjun’s mind raced.

Why would Mr.

Qin ask this question?

She realized he must be desperate to stay after causing such a scene, and his catwalk ability was his biggest bargaining chip!

However, if she helped Mr.

Qin, she would surely offend CEO Su, which wouldn’t be appropriate!

In just an instant, Du Wenjun’s mind had spun through several possibilities, and she said with a peculiar expression, “In my eyes?

I’ve never seen Mr.

Qin on the catwalk, how could I judge?

Mr.

Qin, please don’t make things difficult for me.”

“I %&￥…” For the first time, Qin Yu felt the impulse to hit a girl.

“Qin Yu, I’m very disappointed in you!

I’m freaking out here, and you’re still spouting nonsense!

If you’re not willing to give up that money, then just watch as Qingcheng goes under!”

Su Ziyan had had enough, originally thinking that Qin Yu could shield her from secret attacks, that he truly loved her.

But it turned out Qin Yu couldn’t even part with seventy million, and he found an excuse that even an idiot could see through.

“Dear…”

Qin Yu was about to call out ‘honey’ when he suddenly saw the fierce look in Su Ziyan’s eyes.

Qin Yu remembered the content of their marriage contract, which stated that without the woman’s consent, he couldn’t call her ‘wife’ in front of others.

Qin Yu quickly swallowed the ‘wife’ back and forcefully changed his words, “Dear… Boss, CEO Su!

Listen to me!

I really can do catwalks!

I can perform for you!”

Having said that, Qin Yu dashed toward the table.

Whoosh, whoosh.

The books flew around in his hands, forming a model of an advanced balancing act called ‘Book House.’

Why not form a ‘Book Mountain’ for extreme balancing acts?

Because many girls were practicing basic balancing acts and there were not enough books left on the table to create a ‘Book Mountain.’

Extreme balancing acts were child’s play for Qin Yu, let alone the ‘Book House’ of advanced balancing acts.

Qin Yu easily placed the ‘Book House’ on his head and walked up to the T-stage with a perfect catwalk posture, the ‘Book House’ not wobbling at all, even while climbing the steps.

Su Ziyan, knowing her stuff, could tell at a glance that Qin Yu possessed deep skills.

Su Ziyan covered her mouth with her hand, silently looking at Qin Yu, unable to utter a word!

Su Ziyan was thrilled to death!

This is fantastic!

No need to pay compensation, and they could even make a huge profit!

“Dear… Boss, didn’t I tell you?

I really can do catwalks.”

Qin Yu set the ‘Book House’ back on the table and came before Su Ziyan with a treasure-like presence, looking at her with a sly expression on his face.

Joy blossomed in Su Ziyan’s heart, but her face remained as icy as ever.

“Since you didn’t lie to me, I’ll forgive you this time, come with me.”

Qin Yu nodded and followed Su Ziyan out of the Practice Room and toward the resting area.

Han Zhe looked at his watch; it had been fifteen minutes already, why hadn’t Su Ziyan come back?

It seemed that what Qu Xiang said was right, all the male models had been sent to the hospital.

Han Zhe sneered internally, a mere driver daring to hit his Qu Xiang?

He must be made jobless today!

Without further ado, Han Zhe took out his phone and dialed Su Ziyan’s number, which was promptly answered.