Mr. Dior

Chapter 68: The undercover male wife of the warlord (5)┃ Is he really the undercover of Yue himself?

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"Do you think I'm dirty?" The cruel warlord was completely angered, "I spoiled you these days, you really think you are the eldest young master! You are the daughter-in-law I snatched from Zhang Da's, not strong on the wedding night. You have enough to give you a face."

"Anyway, you are not allowed to go to bed if you don't take a bath, you can figure it out." Jiao Qi sat up and stared back.

"Mom, I really can't help you with me?" Zhang Chenfei untied the metal buckle, pulled out the belt around his waist, and slapped it in the air, "Just take a shower!"

So, in order to sleep with his wife, the dirty warlord flexibly chose to take a bath, and naturally climbed onto the bed.

After a nice meal, Zhang Dashuai was refreshed. Xiaojiao's wife was red in her ears, and the brutal warlord tasted good, but she couldn't bear the fact that she was always swearing.

Although he had turned Young Master Jiao into his own, he was still faintly uneasy. Zhang Dashuai attributed this to the uneven environment. In the morning to send Xiaojiao's wife to work, Zhang Chenfei reassuredly suggested: "There may be a war recently. If you go to Foreign Trade, I will send someone to protect you."

"No." Jiao Qi waved his hand quickly. He didn't want to see the security guards standing outside the door of the president's room carrying the surroundings of "Star River Glory".

"If it doesn’t prevent you from doing business, I’ll send you one or two to stand guard. Once chaos occurs, mobs will take advantage of the chaos to rob foreign companies, and lose money is a small matter. No one dares to provoke you if you have an army."

"Diaojun... Mecha model?"

As he was talking, Dad Jiao called, Jiao Qi signaled Lao Gong not to speak, and raised his hand to pick it up.

"I forgot to tell you last night, today Li's second child makes full moon wine, so let's go with Chenchen."

Li's second child is Li Yingjun and his second brother.

"I'm not familiar with Li's second child." Jiao Qi didn't want to go. Now Zhang Dajiao is still ill, which is not convenient. Moreover, the full moon wine of other people's children will have to be urged by the elders they know, and it will be annoying.

"You have to go if you are unfamiliar. I'll talk to you, Uncle Li," Jiao Dad said without any doubt. The grandson's full moon wine is not suitable for him. "You don't want to go, ask the minister to give a gift."

Asking Zhang Chenfei to go by himself is even worse, and Jiao Qi has a headache.

"Okay, let's go." Zhang Chenfei grabbed Jiao Qi's wrist and said to Zhinao's radio microphone. Dad Jiao was satisfied over there and hung up the phone after saying "I'm still sensible."

"How did you agree!"

"Don't you understand? Your father wants me to save him face." The Li family also runs a foreign trade, and there is much overlap in business with the Jiao family. The two seem to be good on the surface, but in fact they are fighting over and over. Now that the Jiao family has climbed the overlord of the 13 provinces in East China, it is natural to show off.

"... I don't think my dad meant it." Jiao Qi's mouth twitched.

The handsome man smiled with a look of "you don't understand", and let him get out of the car in a kiss: "I will send someone over later."

The resolute warlord did what he said, so that morning, he threw his most trusted guard Qiangzi over. "Brother Fei said to let me stay in Basho during this time." Qiangzi looked innocent. In fact, Brother Fei gave him a secret mission, but it is not easy to tell his sister-in-law.

Jiao Qi couldn't, but had to let Hadron continue to be a security guard. Hadron's adaptability is first-rate, and standing in front of the president's office in Basho's security uniform has no sense of disobedience.

The marketing department of Basho Video is very active in introducing monthly domestic TV dramas and has already submitted promising dramas. Simply read the playlist. Basically, it was just aired this year, and there was even one that was not aired. Jiao Qi frowned slightly and raised his eyes to the marketing director: "You highly recommend the introduction of the monthly drama because of this list?"

Yesterday I said that I would introduce it, and today I got all the unsung repertoires, so I must have prepared for it a long time ago. If you mislead the company's strategy for personal reasons, this is absolutely not allowed.

"There is a reason for this. The order was sent to me by JJTV last week." The marketing director clarified quickly that he had never taken back any deductions. "Because Yue’s own country’s market is small, JJTV is looking to expand the market recently. Samples have been cast for several video platforms."

The two previous rice dramas were not profitable, partly because of rampant piracy. Both of these were classic dramas a few years ago, and many people have seen pirated versions. The dramas sent by JJVT are very new and can guarantee a certain click-through rate.

"Mr. Ohno, the person in charge of JJTV, is discussing cooperation in China these days. He would like to see you very much. If you agree, I will ask him to come over tomorrow."

This Mr. Ohno is looking for a long-term partner, and he is also anxious to release the drama that hasn't been broadcasted so that it can be broadcast at home and abroad at the same time. Since he was the person in charge of the other TV station, he still needed to meet Jiao Qi in person. Jiao Qi asked Yu Yuan to confirm his work arrangements and agreed to the meeting tomorrow.

Qiangzi stood at the door of the president's room and stared at the people who came and went for a day, but he couldn't find anyone who looked like Yue himself. So I sent a message to Zhang Chenfei:

[Hardson: Report, no suspicious targets were found today. 】

As soon as the news was sent, the elevator over there opened and Zhang Chenfei, who had come to pick up Xiaojiao's wife from get off work, walked out and patted Qiangzi on the shoulder: "Good job, continue tomorrow."

"Brother Fei, are you sure that my sister-in-law has a relationship with Yue herself?" Qiangzi was very curious.

Hearing this, Zhang Chenfei's eyes dimmed, and he looked at the closed door of the president's office: "Not sure, I hope my guess is false." He believes in Xiaojiao's wife, after all, he is interested in it. I snatched it back because I was worried that the Jiao family had contact with Yue himself, and used the simple young master.

Qiangzi's eyes widened, and he instantly understood, and looked at the most promising faculty with sympathy: "I understand." This is because he suspects that his wife has cheated, or Yue himself, really fucking embarrassed.

Jiao Qi, who had finished his work, walked out and saw two good brothers who were bitter and speechless. He was very puzzled: "Are you two playing wooden people?"

"Let's go," the moment I saw Xiaojiao's wife, all the suspicion and hostility disappeared, leaving only gentle eyes, hugged people and took a deep breath, dragged them into the elevator, "Baby, Do you miss your brother's red cannon?"

"Shut up!"

The full moon wine is held in the Li's mansion. It is said that it is full moon wine, which is more like a dance party. The food is a self-service on the shelf. The old man and the old lady of the Li family sat on the front sofa, and people kept coming up to congratulate them.

There is music in the room, and the conversation is not high, not noisy.

Li's second child ran around to greet the guests like a busy bee. Li Yingjun cowered in the corner to eat silently, avoiding talking with the Seventh Aunt and the Eighth Aunt.

"Handsome." Jiao Qi, a member of the Li family, is also familiar with Li Yingjun and called him when he entered the door.

"You are here." Li Yingjun put down the food in his hand and glanced at the sofa in the distance. This action made Jiao Qi mistakenly believe that the person in front of him was Gao Shiqing.

"How do you feel like being a thief?" Zhang Chenfei glanced at him diagonally.

"Hey, don't mention it, this is my brother's second child." My brother has a second child, and he is still a bachelor. Li Yingjun, who has always been smiling, has a hard face. He usually doesn't go home very much, but he has to come back today for fear of being talked about by his parents, so he hides far away.

Taken by Li Yingjun to greet the elders, the old man Li saw them and enthusiastically greeted them to sit there. Grandpa Li, who has had a grandson, was blushing. After a few words of greeting, he couldn't help but shift the topic to the grandson: "The child just fell asleep, otherwise I can show you both. You are both young and old. When will you have a baby? Only when people are prosperous can families prosper."

Jiao Qi smiled awkwardly, and said why his father insisted on letting him come over because he was waiting here. Last time he made it clear to his family that his parents were not allowed to put pressure on Zhang Chenfei because he didn't want children. Jiao Zuoren found this roundabout way and asked others to persuade him.

"How do we two men have children?" Feeling Xiaojiao's uncomfortable wife, Zhang Dashuai held his hand and frowned.

Old man Li sneered. The young man thought he didn’t know high technology. If he didn’t know about surrogacy technology, he would not agree with Li Yingjun to go out and have a blind date with a man. There will be problems."

Surrogacy is not legal in China and can be done in many countries. This is the choice of many wealthy husbands now. But Jiao Qi just couldn't get past the hurdle in his heart. He was upset when he mentioned this, and squeezed Lao Gong's hand to beckon him to follow him and get up and go quickly.

"Are you asking me to marry my concubine?" Zhang Chen's backhand clasped his fingers with Xiaojiao's wife, raising his voice and said angrily.

In the Republic of China, if the wife of the main house could not give birth to children, the husband would often choose to marry a few wives of the house, and the children who were born would be raised by the wife.

The people around looked over and were surprised that the head of the Li family became confused just after the sixties. How could they persuade someone to have an illegitimate child in front of the husband and wife

"Huh?" Old man Li was confused.

Jiao Qi hurriedly took Zhang Da's cock and pulled him to his feet: "The company has a new project online at night, so we won't keep it much... hey..."

Zhang Chenfei took Xiaojiao's wife into his arms and sneered: "I've talked about this kind of thing publicly before. Just talk about it in front of me. If Jiao Qi hears it, don't blame me Zhang Chenfei. Turn your face and don't recognize people!"

"Chen Fei!" The stunned Jiao Qi hurriedly stopped in a low voice, but could not stop him.

There are many acquaintances in the business field, and most of those present have intersections with Zhang Chenfei. He was not surprised to hear this. It can be seen that Zhang Chenfei had indeed said this before...

Before Jiao Qi could complete the battle, he was taken out of the Li family mansion by Zhang Chenfei, leaving behind the dumbfounded guests and the Li family.

"Dad, how can you persuade others to raise an illegitimate child?" The second brother of the Li family came over and scolded his father. He stood far away and didn't hear what his father was saying, only the angry cry of Zhang Chenfei.

The guests couldn't help whispering:

"Zhang Chenfei protects Jiao Qi as an eyeball, but you can't make a joke in front of him."

"Yes, a friend of mine owed something last time, and then..."

"Who persuaded him to raise an illegitimate child!" Old man Li shivered with anger, "I'm advising them to go for surrogacy."

"Uncle Jiao dare not persuade you, what are you following?" Li Yingjun did not agree with his father's approach, and explained the ins and outs to the guests by the way.

Everyone immediately understood that this was because Jiao Zuoren didn't dare to persuade him and asked his old friend to be the villain. However, Mr. Li didn't explain it, which made Zhang Chenfei misunderstood.

Hearing this, the old man Li was even more angry, and pointed at his younger son with a walking stick: "You are ashamed to say that two of them are married anyway, how about you? You don't even have a stable partner when you are old."

Li Yingjun who was shot suddenly: "..."

The house was hopping around, but there was peace outside. This is a large villa area on the outskirts of the city. They are all single houses of more than 500 square meters. The neighborhoods are far apart, and the moonlight and starry nights are very quiet.

"Today you shouldn't come empty-handed, they won't dare to fart with a thousand people!" The warlord was so popular that he hated that he didn't bring a gun.

"You don't need to say a few words." Jiao Qi had a headache and pulled him to drive.

"Don't worry, I won't marry my concubine, I only want you." Zhang Chen frowned, picked up Xiaojiao's wife, and put it in the co-pilot.

Jiao Qi looked up at him: "Chen Fei, do you... really don't want children?" He wanted to ask about this a few weeks ago, but he didn't know how to say it. Except for the agreement they had just got married, the two of them have not talked about children's issues in these years. People's minds will change over time. He is afraid that Zhang Chen will regret it and dare not mention it to him.

"Cut, I'm a mountain bandit, what kind of child do I want?" Zhang Chen sneered and bent down to touch the face of Xiaojiao's wife. Bring out a little bandit again, that would be a crime."

"What if there is no war?"

"Why, you give birth to me?" Dashuai Zhang raised his eyebrows and smiled, pressing the backrest button, turning over the car and pressing Xiaojiao's wife on the seat of the car, "If you give birth to me, I'll be rare. Let's try?"

"Go! Go! Go."

Communication with the warlord failed again, but Jiao Qi probably understood what he meant. I was a little happy, but it hurts a little bit, so I took the initiative to hug him when I went to bed at night. The contradiction between his own old attack and his father is really incomprehensible. Jiao Qi can't persuade him to forgive him, and can only hug him when he is sad.

Being held in his arms by Xiaojiao's wife made Zhang Dashuai flattered, grinning and burying his face in the muscular pajamas, and inhaling contentedly.

The next day, the conscientious strong son stood at the door of the president's room early: "Sister-in-law, early!"

"Qiangzi, you don't have to stand here all the time," Jiao Qi couldn't laugh or cry. "There is a security lounge over the lobby."

Hearing his sister-in-law was about to push him away, Qiangzi immediately shook his head into a rattle: "No, no, I'm not tired."

I have no choice but to let him go. Jiao Qi pushed aside the president's room, and checked his itinerary with Yu Yuan as he walked: "What time did Mr. Ohye have an appointment?"

"ten o'clock… "

The voices of the two gradually disappeared with the closing of the presidential office, but Qiangzi was a joke. The surname of "Oye" is Yue himself! A message was quickly sent to Zhang Chenfei:

[Brother Fei, something is wrong! 】

At ten o'clock in the morning, Mr. Ono wearing a black suit walked into the Basho Building with a briefcase.

On the edge of Bansho Square, a black Maybach stopped silently. The window slowly fell, revealing the handsome and deep face of the handsome man.

He has warned Xiaojiao's wife not to contact Yue herself, why is she not obedient

Think back to all these days.

I'll go with you...

Show me your email...

Just a few days after the door, I followed him to see the headquarters and learned the location of the battlefield...

Is he really the undercover agent of Yue himself

Chapter 84 The Undercover Male Wife of a Warlord (6) ┃Dashuai Zhang, who killed and decided, would have a day of hesitation

Mr. Ohno, who went upstairs with a briefcase, didn't even know that he was being targeted by a brutal warlord.

"Hello, I'm Taeko Ohno from JJTV, please take care of me." Mr. Ohye handed out a business card to Jiao Qi, bowed and saluted, and spoke a Chinese dialect with an Eastern accent.

Jiao Qi took it with both hands and returned the gift: "Mr. Ohno Taeko?" This name sounds like a woman's name.

"Ah, the fortune teller told my mother to take a girl's name to feed." Mr. Ohno smiled embarrassedly.

"Yue himself believes in this?" Yu Yuan shook her chubby face, and poured water to the guests. "I was called Yu Nannan when I was a child, and I changed it after going to school with death."

Yu Yuan spoke too fast, Mr. Ohno didn't understand too much, just kept smiling. Jiao Qi glared at him, let him stop talking nonsense, and turned his head to talk about the cooperation with Da Ye.

As the marketing director said, JJTV is looking for long-term cooperation goals. The main thing is that a stable broadcasting platform is needed. If it feels appropriate, this new drama can be half sold and half free to test the waters.

We talked for more than two hours, and we talked very happily. Mr. Ono is very sincere in doing business, and he actively advises Jiao Qi not to buy too many dramas at once, but to buy one and try first. Their TV station has also done introductions before, and they are very experienced in this kind of thing.

"You must remember to fight for the right to return the unbroadcasted drama. After all, the culture of different countries is different. Maybe the plot that Yue thinks is okay will be resisted by the audience here and finally removed from the shelves in China. Therefore, we also provide return services. If it is removed midway, it will be charged according to the number of episodes that have been played."

This condition is too favorable. Usually, you buy the drama directly. Even if you are filming and broadcasting weekly dramas, you must first give the entire drama a deposit.

Jiao Qi looked at him suspiciously: "Such a favorable condition, other platforms should be very happy to buy it?" Ohye has been talking about these for a few days. If this is the condition, it is impossible that it hasn't been decided yet.

"It's not a condition for me to give to others," Ohno smiled frankly, "It's true that I am a fan of the Demon King."

fan? Jiao Qi was very surprised. Zhi Brain automatically popped up and called up the reward record of the Demon King's live broadcast room. There was really a "Taeko Ohno" listed.

"... Add chicken legs to the devil today."

"Ah, he is really an excellent anchor. If I have the opportunity, I hope I can invite him to show on our TV station." Mr. Ono is very happy, please tell the devil about the origin of the chicken legs.

"must."

Jiao Qi personally sent Mr. One downstairs, shook hands again, and watched the car leave before turning back. Pushing open the door of the office, Jiao Qi was taken aback by the situation in the room.

Zhang Chenfei, who was supposed to be working in Shifen, suddenly appeared. Da Ma Jindao sat on his position as president, with a lighted cigar in his mouth, and looked over with a deep gaze.

Qiangzi stood beside him in silence, playing with a flip lighter in his hand.

"Mr. Zhang! When did you come up?" Yu Yuan, who went downstairs with Jiao Qi, was surprised and quickly turned on the air conditioner to avoid the smell of smoke.

"Lao Tzu love will come anytime," Zhang Chenfei took a sip of his cigar, expelled a puff of smoke, waved to Qiangzi and Yu Yuan, "Go out."

"Huh?" Xiaopang was dragged out by Qiangzi before he understood the situation.

"What about the couple, let's not harmonize." Qiangzi wanted to grab the collar handsomely and drag the person away, but Yu Nun was too heavy to drag, so he could only hold his hands together.

"Click", the office door was locked, and only the husband and the wife were left in the room.

"Pinch out the smoke." Jiao Qi frowned and walked over.

"Heh!" Zhang Chenfei stretched out his hand with a sneer, dragged the oncoming little wife down and confined it in his arms. Not only did he have no intention of repentance, but he took a big sip and sprayed it according to that fair and handsome face.

"Ahem..." Jiao Qi was choked with a cough. Before he raised his hand to hit someone, he blocked his lips and poured a puff of smoke.

Seeing Xiaojiao's wife uncomfortable, the tearing pain began to spread in Dashuai Zhang's heart.

"Zhang Da Cock!" His eyes blushed, Jiao Qi's anger began to rush upwards, "What are you going crazy!"

"What am I going crazy? I heard what you told Yue himself just now." Zhang Chenfei gritted his teeth and said, watching Young Master Jiao talking and laughing with Yue himself, his heart was bleeding all the time.

"Huh?" Jiao Qi was puzzled, and he was taken aback before reacting, "It's just normal business."

"Normal business? Oh, normal business will involve my generals? Wang Mo is also yours, right?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"You are the undercover agent of Yue's own country!" Betrayed by your sweetheart, deceived by trusted subordinates, hated by the country and the family, for a while, the patriotic warlord Zhang Dazhao could not breathe.

Undercover...

"Nonsense." Jiao Qi pushed him speechlessly, what's all this.

"Don't admit it? Don't force me to treat you..." I couldn't say the word punishment. When I thought of hurting this slender and beautiful body, I swallowed it subconsciously. Zhang Chen wailed for a long while, and met those eyes with no guilty conscience full of anger, and hesitated again.

There is still a glimmer of hope before tangible evidence is obtained. He was reluctant to just treat Xiaojiao's wife from Gang Guomen as a spy, even if he had already seen him interacting with Yue himself.

Dashuai Zhang, who was determined to kill, would hesitate one day. He laughed at himself, and sullenly threw away the cigarette in his mouth, and finally understood what is meant by "the hero is sad for the beauty off".

"I will give you a chance to prove your innocence."

"Ok?"

"From now on, you are not allowed to contact Yue himself. I have to check your communication equipment and correspondence." After finishing speaking, the warlord gave Jiao Qi a look of "self-consciousness" and left without looking back.

"..."

Going home at night, Zhang Shuai, who was immersed in suspicion, refused to talk to Jiao Qi to prevent him from stealing secrets. After eating, I started Zhi Nao, and I didn't know what I was messing up with.

Anyway, there should be no problem with Louis XIV as a child. Jiao Qi didn't bother to take care of him, so he went to the study to deal with the mail. During the day, due to the delay of meeting guests, some emails did not have time to reply.

Mr. Ono, who had reached the cooperation intention, returned to the monthly book on the same day and sent an email to Jiao Qi, reporting the safety and sending the draft of the cooperation plan.

Jiao Qi read it roughly and forwarded the email to the Legal Department.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Chenfei didn't know when he appeared behind Jiao Qi, his face was frosty.

"Huh?" Jiao Qi turned his head and was grabbed by Zhang Da's wrist.

"How did I tell you during the day!" Pointing to the katakana suffix at the end of the email, Zhang Chen's eyes blushed. He lied to himself over and over, but in the end he was beaten severely. This is all secrets sent to Yue himself, what else can be said.

"Hey! Zhang Dick, you let me go!" Jiao Qi was dragged by him, staggered back to the bedroom, and fell heavily on the bed. "Click", before opening, his wrists were locked on the head of the bed by two soft handcuffs.

The white retro wrought iron headboard is very convenient.

Jiao Qi looked up and saw that the pink handcuffs, with a sponge studded on the inner layer, were obviously a takeaway from the "Spicy Little Chicken".

A big, powerful hand stretched out and pinched his chin to force him to turn his head.

"I don't want to do anything to you, tell me your plan with Yue himself..." Zhang Chenfei tried to restrain his anger, his two fists clenched, and his tone was slowed through gritted teeth, "Speak out, I won't hurt you." you."

"Planning your sister, I bought the copyright of a weekly drama, preventing your warlords from fighting?" Jiao Qi rolled his eyes, shaken off the hand that clamped his chin, and tried to unlock it himself.

"What's the secret word for Zhou TV drama copyright?" Zhang Dashuai caught this key word.

"Fuck!" Jiao Qi tried to kick him with his feet, unable to communicate, "Untie this thing."

"I know that people like you are all trained, I don't ask," the bandit warlord with no interrogation experience chose to give up, looking at Xiaojiao's wife with painful eyes, "I only ask you one thing, we two are first. We met, did you deliberately seduce me?"

"When did we meet for the first time?" Jiao Qi couldn't answer this question. The first time he saw Zhang Chenfei was in the French restaurant on a blind date, and the first time Zhang Chenfei saw him in high school.

"Pretending to laugh so attractively, it must be deliberate, otherwise, why would I be fascinated by you at a glance? Ha ha ha, in order to obtain information, Master Jiao is really a bloodbath, even willing to betray his body!" The tender affection of the day was originally a scam. How much I liked it at that time, I hate it now.

"..." This line was really unavailable, Jiao Qi watched him there with a blank expression on his face, heartbroken, thinking about whether he should comfort him.

"Well, since you owe a man so much, I will let you taste it today." He pulled off the tie on his neck, and blindfolded those beautiful eyes with his fingertips. He wouldn't be able to look at those eyes without looking at them. Softhearted.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Jiao Qi twisted his head to prevent him from tying it up, but he struggled and fell into darkness.

"Hehe, what are you doing, let the brothers turn you around!"

"!!!" Only the voice of Xixi Suosuo remained in his ears, and Jiao Qi swallowed his saliva.

"Remember, I'm the first man, Zhang Dadi, remember this taste, after a while you get dirty, I won't touch you again."

"Hey! Um..."

After a round of punishment, Jiao Qi gasped and listened to the surrounding sounds, and someone seemed to leave. Not long after, footsteps approached again.

"Who?"

"Hmm, I am Zhang Er's dick!"

"..."

After a while.

"I'm Zhang Sancock!"

"It's enough!"