SFS Chapter 1176 Women Should Be Self-reliant
Chapter 1176 Women Should Be Self-reliant
As for women, if you think about it, this is also a pleasure. Who says that only men are allowed to be passionate and women can't be romantic?
Anna went to the cocktail party, and Zhou Haoyu had already arrived. Anna glanced at the female model as she left him and laughed inwardly. It seemed that President Zhou really liked finding another junior from their company. A newcomer who had only been signed for six months, no wonder the company was promoting her so much, it turned out to be because of this man.
Anna knew that there were no less than three people who had had relationships with this man, and she didn't know how many models he actually had relationships with.
Rather than pitying the women who were dumped like these, it would be better to pity his wife.
How ugly must his wife be to allow her husband to be out with other women all day?
"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry I'm late." Anna said with a smile.
Zhou Haoyu took a look at Anna's decent attire and expressed his satisfaction.
Zhou Haoyu drank a little at the banquet and was sent to the hotel. He wanted to rest for a while and then go home, but he overslept.
Anna put a button in Zhou Haoyu's pocket and sat on the edge of the bed.
Zhou Haoyu woke up in the middle of the night and was immediately startled. Seeing that it was already late, he quickly got up, grabbed his clothes and walked away.
"Mr. Zhou, are you still going home so late?" Anna asked in a low voice.
"Yes, I've made you suffer today." Zhou Haoyu opened the door, straightened his clothes and walked out.
Anna quickly stepped forward and hugged Zhou Haoyu from behind, "Not even for one night?"
"Baby, I really can't do it today. I promised my wife that I would go home no matter how late it is..."
When Zhou Haoyu said this, Anna had already started taking off her clothes.
Ten minutes later, Zhou Haoyu leaned against the wall with a look of gloom on his face.
My wife comes from a prominent family, so this is impossible.
He was also unwilling to let his wife serve him like this. His wife was elegant and incomparable, and some things could only be done by other women.
... Harmony... The woman raised her eyes, a satisfied smile on her face.
Zhao Haoyu straightened his clothes and patted the woman's face.
Women understand it immediately. She understands men's perverted and evil tastes.
Zhou Haoyu strode out of the room with his clothes on. Anna's face turned pale for a moment, but he still left. This made her even more curious about who his wife was.
It is not difficult to find out who Zhou Haoyu's wife is, but the information on the Internet only mentions her briefly: the daughter of a certain company's boss, from a prominent family, a real socialite, and known as the number one socialite in Beijing.
These titles are completely false, as you can still find photos of Xu Jingxi, the former number one socialite, online. You won't know until you see them, but you'll be shocked to find that the so-called socialite is a woman with dull eyes, skinny skin, and a face covered in age spots.
Therefore, few people really take the title of "First Socialite" seriously. Everyone knows that it is just a title given by the outside media, just like how women can be called goddesses nowadays.
Anna knew that Yan Fei had met Zhou Haoyu's wife, but she did not take any photos.
When Zhou Haoyu arrived home, he had already sprayed perfume in the car and made preparations before going upstairs.
When I entered the room, the lights were still on. I looked up and saw my wife sleeping on the sofa.
Zhou Haoyu felt guilty, so he changed his shoes and walked over, half-crouching beside the sofa, staring at his wife's sleeping face, and gently kissing her face with his lips.
"Honey, I'm back."
Seventeen moved, her fingers trembled cutely, and she opened her eyes to look at him.
Zhou Haoyu chuckled, held her hand, picked her up and went back to the room. "If I'm not back after ten o'clock, go to bed first, okay? Don't overwork yourself, your husband will be worried."
"I called you, but you didn't answer. I didn't know if you would come back the next moment, so..." I kept waiting and waiting, and fell asleep because I couldn't hold on any longer.
Zhou Haoyu put Seventeen on the bed and kissed her on the face.
"My bad. I should have called you first. I attended a business dinner today. It was full of industry leaders, including your brother. I couldn't handle the toasts and drank a bit too much, so they sent me to the hotel to rest. I wanted to come back early, but I slept until now. Seriously, I'm not lying. If I tell even a single lie, I'll be struck by lightning."
It was true that Lu Jiang was there, and because Lu Jiang would also be present at the event, Anna was the one called.
Among the women he had slept with outside, Anna was relatively dignified and decent, and would not embarrass him if she appeared in such an occasion.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I believe everything you say." Seventeen said with a smile, lying on the bed, looking at her husband, and gently touching his face, "Hubby, you've suffered a lot."
Zhou Haoyu patted Seventeen's face and said, "Be good."
After changing clothes and taking a shower, he hugged his wife and talked quietly until Seventeen fell asleep quietly.
When Shiqi woke up in the morning, Zhou Haoyu had already left. Breakfast was on the table. Shiqi felt sorry for her husband who had to get up early and come home late, while enjoying the loving breakfast prepared by her husband.
I called Lu Jiang, not to ask about Lu Jiang’s husband, but because I wanted to do something small myself.
Kou Quan was a doctor, and he didn't understand business matters, and he didn't want his parents to know. Whenever she asked for anything, even the smallest thing, her parents would overthink it, and she didn't want them to worry. She didn't want to tell her husband at first, so the only person she could ask was Lu Jiang.
Seventeen has been looking into the prospects of plastic surgery hospitals in Beijing, both domestically and internationally. Since there aren't many established hospitals in Beijing right now, she'd like to open one herself. Of course, she'll focus on medical aesthetics; she's not interested in anything else. She's deeply concerned with promoting and disseminating beauty.
Kou Quan is a surgeon who wields a scalpel. Further training would be much better than temporary entry. She hopes to get her brother's support in the future.
Of course, generally speaking, as long as she asks, her brother will not refuse. Maybe after this is done, her brother will be her first plastic surgeon.
Lu Jiang was quite surprised by Shiqi's call. "I've never encountered anything like opening a hospital before. How about this? Let's make an appointment on Sunday to meet up and discuss your ideas in detail. I'll also have someone research this kind of information in the next few days, okay?"
"Okay, brother, thank you." Seventeen said with a smile, "By the way, can you keep it a secret for me first? Haoyu doesn't know I have this plan yet."
I didn't want to tell my husband because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to open the business and would be laughed at by my mother-in-law and sister-in-law. After all, my sister-in-law's personal studio was very successful.
"Okay." Lu Jiang agreed.
Shiqi knew that if she didn't find something to do, she would really get bored. Because she was so young and had to stay at home waiting for her husband to support her, her mother was disgusted with her, and Kou Quan also didn't approve of her staying at home all day.