Chapter 41 Rumor has it that he is old, ugly, and disabled

"You're in love."

Can a workaholic boss fall in love?

Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, and you can see the excitement of gossip in each other's eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Secretary Wu suddenly said, startling them.

"Hey, Secretary Wu, does the boss have a girlfriend? Do you have any exclusive inside information to share?" Everyone tried to get the gossip about the boss from him.

Naturally, all he got was a scolding: "You dare to inquire about your affairs, sir, so go back to work!"

Seeing the "meddler" being chased away by him, Secretary Wu stepped forward with his hands behind his hands.

He stood where the employees had gathered to watch gossip, observing Qiao Jianshen's rare abnormality, and unconsciously covered his mouth and started laughing.

It wasn't until Qiao Jianshen turned around to find him that he quickly pretended to be serious and trotted to follow him.

Qiao Jianshen gave him a task.

Secretary Wu thought he was hallucinating and couldn't believe it, so he confirmed again.

"You just said... let me see the child?"

Qiao Jianshen's face showed impatience. He didn't like to say the same thing twice.

Secretary Wu did not dare to ask any more questions and watched Qiao Jianshen get into the car of the eldest son of the Tang family and drive away.

Hospital.

Yu Wanwan was also very surprised when she saw that the person coming was Secretary Wu.

Secretary Wu still had to find a reason for Qiao Jianshen.

"An Lin is busy working overtime, so he asked me to help."

Yu Wanwan was very frightened. "Would it be too much trouble for you? Wouldn't your boss mind?"

Secretary Wu smiled awkwardly and explained: "Our boss is not in the company recently."

After hearing Secretary Wu's explanation, Yu Wanwan felt relieved.

What's more, she really didn't have time to think too much.

Quickly thanking Secretary Wu, she trotted out of the ward, leaving the older one and the younger one looking at each other.

Secretary Wu is single and doesn't even have a girlfriend, let alone children.

Now he is directly asked to take care of a half-grown boy?

After an awkward silence, he asked tentatively: "Want to watch a cartoon?"

"I'm eleven years old, uncle."

The atmosphere became even more awkward.

On the other side, Yu Wanwan took a taxi to the Tang family villa.

The courtyard gate of the Tang family villa is closed. Looking through the iron fence, you can see a rectangular lawn with a large fountain in the center of the lawn, which looks very luxurious.

For a moment, Yu Wanwan couldn't tell whether he came to a villa or a park.

The guard noticed Yu Wanwan craning his neck to look outside the iron gate, and stepped forward to ask: "Looking for someone?"

After Yu Wan's contact number and name were written in the evening newspaper, the doorman unlocked the door and let her in, leading her inside.

Different from the silence at the door.

The yard is very lively.

Especially the backyard, because the logistics and layout of the entire banquet are here, and there are many people coming in and out. Everyone is working at a trot, without any delay.

Yu Wanwan was led by the guard to a woman with a thin back wearing a white shirt and trousers who was directing the deployment work.

"Miss, Miss Yu is here."

The short-haired woman turned around, and at that moment, a sharp and murderous aura hit her face.

This woman, who is respectfully called the eldest lady, has a gorgeous appearance and a beauty that combines the East and the West. Just like herself, her beauty is flamboyant and fierce.

The other person's eyes wandered over her body, his eyes cold, and there was a bit of disgust in his expression.

"Is this how you dress?"

Yu Wanwan didn't have time to go back and change clothes. The clothes on her body were wrinkled and stained with dust. She also knew that she looked very disgraceful like this.

She opened her mouth to explain, but was stopped by the other party.

"I don't like to listen to excuses, just get to work." She pointed to the flowers piled higher than the hill on the ground, "Cut out these flowers and place them before seven o'clock in the evening."

Flower arranging? This is not within her professional scope.

But the other party didn't care whether her major was the right one for her. He just left these words and went about his own business, leaving Yu Wanwan alone facing the pile of flowers with a confused look on her face.

Fortunately, she had worked part-time in a flower shop before, and although she was not proficient in flower arrangement, she was not helpless.

If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. But when she looked around the pile of flowers, she only saw scissors but no gloves.

Many of the flowers in the pile are roses, and the roses have so many thorns that it is impossible to prune them without gloves.

She found the Tang family servant and asked for a pair of gloves.

Her clothes could be described as poor, and the servants of the Tang family were unwilling to talk to her as long as they took one look at her.

After asking around to no avail, she returned to her "work area."

There are always more solutions than difficulties. No one helped her, so she took off her coat, wrapped the flower branches with her coat, and started pruning carefully.

The servants of the Tang family not only despised her, but also laughed at her loudly, without any intention of shying away from it.

"I heard that she was forced to come here and wanted to come to our Tang family for gold plating."

"Look at how shabby she is. Does she know how to arrange flowers? I'm afraid she can't even recognize the flowers."

"Such a person also wants to fall in the eyes of the eldest lady? What a joke!"

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Yu Wanwan lowered her head and continued cutting flower branches without paying any attention.

She knew very well that there was no point in arguing with people who looked down on her.

Strength is the only way to maintain dignity.

But this seemingly simple task is not easy to do.

The coat was very thin, and the thorns would poke out through the coat. Her hands were covered with dense small wounds from the pricks.

Inadvertently, a cut was made on the back of the hand by a flower branch, and blood came out of the wound.

She could only put down what she was doing and quickly dig out her small bag to find a band-aid.

There was a commotion from the crowd ahead.

"The eldest young master is back with Young Master Qiao."

"Master Qiao? Is Qiao Jian Shen Shen?"

"Of course, there is no other young master in the Qiao family."

As soon as they heard that Qiao Jianshen was coming, everyone put down what they were doing and crowded to the flower bed, staring intently at the Maybach that was driving into Tang's house.

Yu Wanwan's attention was also attracted.

Qiao Jianshen, Anlin's boss.

She also wanted to see what this capitalist looked like.

At this time, the eldest son of the Tang family and Qiao Jianshen in the car were joking about this matter: "Young Master Qiao, there are all your crushes outside."

Qiao Jianshen is very aware of the rumors about him - that he is old, ugly, and disabled.

Therefore, it is obviously impossible to have a fan girl.

He corrected: "Those who do good things."

"Why is our Young Master Qiao so mysterious?" The eldest son of the Tang family joked with a smile.

The car parked steadily in front of the main entrance of the villa, and the old lady of the Tang family came out to greet her in person with her daughter-in-law and daughter.

The welcome queue was ready. The eldest son of the Tang family turned his head and asked him: "Master Qiao, do you want to get out of the car?"

Qiao Jian glanced deeply at the crowd of onlookers hiding behind the flower bed, his expression dark and unreadable.

Seeing this, the eldest son of the Tang family did not rush him and waited quietly.

On the contrary, the onlookers became commotion.

"The car has stopped, Master Qiao is coming out."

"Oh my God, I can finally see Mr. Qiao's true face in Lushan. If this is sold to the media, it will definitely be the front page headline."

"Sister, if you are a bit promising, the headlines are nothing. If you can get Master Qiao's favor, you won't have to work hard in this life, no, in the next life!"

"But, I heard that he is very ugly..."

"Ugliness is nothing, money is king these days!"

The women were chattering and excited.

Yu Wanwan also stood up, stood on tiptoes and looked in the direction of the Maybach.

I saw the Maybach's rear seat door being pushed open.

The man's legs stepped out of the car first.

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