The substitute wife is an all-powerful boss

The international laboratory was sealed off after the explosion.

Not even a mosquito can fly into the area within a radius of ten miles.

Zheng Churui thought of many ways and finally got in once.

The scene was cleaned up very well.

There are no clues to be seen.

This jade pendant was the only object related to her that he found at the scene.

After getting the jade pendant, Zheng Churui found a strange man.

Based on the remaining information on the jade pendant, the stranger deduced that she might be in City A. That's why Zheng Churui moved his headquarters to City A at all costs.

Pat--

Suddenly, the sound of a door opening was heard in the air.

Zheng Churui calmly put away the jade pendant.

Then, Ma Bowen walked in from outside.

Ma Bowen sat directly on Zheng Churui's desk and said with a playful smile, "Good brother, thank you for giving the Wen Group a chance. I have already told the Wen family that Wen Jidong will come on time tomorrow morning. Jinrong is very special to me. Please give him some face and ask the front desk to greet Wen Jidong well."

"Do you like Wen Jinrong so much?" Zheng Churui looked up at him.

Ma Bowen pinched his chin. "How should I put it? Anyway, I admire her talent very much." He paused and said, "Besides, I've never seen a girl like her. She's not materialistic, not fame-seeking, not impetuous, and pure as a blank sheet of paper."

"White paper?" Zheng Churui narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Why don't you believe it?" Ma Bowen asked.

Zheng Churui shook his head and began to analyze the situation for Ma Bowen: "It's not that I don't believe it, but the evaluation itself is problematic. The term 'blank slate' only applies to newborns. If someone else is given this title, then that person is likely to have a histrionic personality."

Histrionic personality?

Upon hearing this, Ma Bowen became anxious and quickly explained: "Brother, you really misunderstood Jinrong. She is not a histrionic personality. You can't deny the existence of such girls just because you haven't seen a girl as pure as a blank sheet of paper! It doesn't matter if you don't believe me now. When you meet her, you will know how outstanding she is. Then, you will definitely be impressed by her!"

Since ancient times, heroes have found it difficult to resist the temptation of beautiful women, especially those who are well-read and elegant.

Ma Bowen has this confidence in Wen Jinrong.

Facts speak louder than words. When the time comes, Zheng Churui will naturally know how wrong he is.

Ma Bowen continued, "By the way, Lao Zheng, I came to City A because my ancestral home is here. So, what are you doing here?"

Zheng Churui doesn't have any relatives in City A, not even a single friend.

Ma Bowen was really curious why Zheng Churui suddenly moved the headquarters to City A.

"Find someone."

Zheng Churui did not hide it either.

Upon hearing this, Ma Bowen instantly became excited, "Could it be a woman?"

Zheng Churui didn't say anything.

His silence was tantamount to consent.

Ma Bowen asked excitedly, "Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Can I help? Send me the photo!"

He and Zheng Churui grew up together. He has had more than ten girlfriends, but Zheng Churui doesn't even have a romantic partner.

Now hearing this news suddenly, Ma Bowen was naturally shocked!

Who is the other party?

Are you pretty?

Is there anyone who is not as good as Wen Jinrong?

These are the things that Ma Bowen is curious about.

However, in this world, it should be very difficult to find a girl who is more powerful than Wen Jinrong, right?

I don't seek to be better than Wen Jinrong.

I just hope that the girl Zheng Churui likes can be as outstanding as Wen Jinrong.

**

The weather is nice today.

Wen Xu is watering the flowers on the balcony.

To be precise, it is watering the medicinal herbs.

Almost all the medicinal bulbs and seeds she bought at the medicinal herb market some time ago have sprouted and are growing well. This result was beyond Wen Xu's expectations, because it was her first time planting and she was just trying it out, but she didn't expect it to give her such a big surprise.

If a medical student saw this scene, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

After all, they may not be able to grow them even if they carefully care for them in the culture dish and pay attention to the temperature, humidity concentration and the ratio of the nutrient solution. However, the plants that Wenxu planted on the balcony grew so well!

After watering all the herbs, Wen Xu sat down at the easel and started painting.

Ding dong.

A WeChat notification sound came from the phone.

Wen Xu picked up her phone and saw a message from someone with the address LA. She replied calmly: [I'll send it to you in three days.]

Putting down her phone, she picked up the paintbrush and continued to draw the lines.

This is an unfinished painting of the rising sun.

Although it is only half completed, it still gives people a sense of vitality and agility.

The sunlight penetrated through the clouds and shone on her. Her whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of sacred light. She was as beautiful as an alien from outer space, ready to fly away on the wind at any time.

**

Zhao Guangbo was invited to attend a class reunion.

When he arrived, the box with nearly 20 people was already full.

"Principal Zhao! Come quickly! Come quickly!"

Zhao Guangbo took off his coat and put it on the chair. "I'm sorry, old classmates, I have a meeting this afternoon and I'm late."

"It's okay, it's okay. We just arrived." The person who spoke was Xia Yu, their class monitor during their school days.

Zhao Guangbo glanced at the crowd and asked curiously, "Old Zhou didn't come?"

The Old Zhou here naturally refers to Zhou Xusheng.

Xia Yu smiled and said, "Lao Zhou was originally here, but he received a call saying that his wife might be in premature labor, so he hurried back."

Zhou Xusheng and his wife Zhang Yue originally had a son.

Three years ago, my son unfortunately drowned while swimming in the wild after the college entrance examination.

After their son passed away, the couple was heartbroken. In order to get over the pain of losing their only child, 42-year-old Zhang Yue went for in vitro fertilization despite everyone's opposition, and finally became pregnant successfully last year.

Zhao Guangbo nodded, "So that's how it is."

He didn't ask any more questions and sat next to Xia Yu.

As soon as I sat down, someone asked, "Brother Zhao, I heard that Lao Zhou accepted a student with a complicated situation. I wonder if I'll lose my first place this year?"

We are all classmates in the same training class, and almost all of us are engaged in the education industry, so we are all very curious about the things in the circle.

Zhao Guangbo nodded, "That's right!"

"How complicated is the student's situation?" someone else asked.

Zhao Guangbo took a sip of tea and said, "I looked up some information. I've never been in the top 30 in my class back home."

The education in the countryside is not as good as that in the city, and Wen Xu's grades are so bad. Fortunately, she decisively rejected Mr. Fu at the beginning.

Otherwise, he would be the one being talked about and the one being embarrassed.

"You haven't even made it into the top 30 in your hometown?"

"Oh my god! Old Zhou even dares to accept such a poor student? That's crazy."

"It seems that Principal Zhao is undoubtedly the top candidate this year!"

After hearing the last sentence, Zhao Guangbo couldn't hide the look of superiority on his face.

"Actually, that's not necessarily true. I heard that No. 1 Middle School recently produced a promising student who can go to a top international school!" Shang Mumu, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly spoke.

Top international schools and key 985/211 schools are different.

Sometimes, China doesn’t produce a single person who can enter a top international school for several years.

Hearing this, Zhao Guangbo immediately asked, "Top international school? That's impossible! Why haven't I heard of this?"

Shang Mumu pushed his glasses up and said, "My niece is the head teacher at No. 1 Middle School!"

At this point, Shang Mumu took out his mobile phone and said, "If you don't believe me, look at this test paper."

Zhao Guangbo immediately leaned over to take a look.

I saw that this was a comprehensive test paper.

There are two questions in each subject, and they are all hell-level competition questions.

But the test taker was able to write the correct answer perfectly.

The handwriting is very beautiful.

It is neither the common regular script nor the semi-cursive script. The writing is full of ink and unrestrained and free. It is a style that is unique. The movement of the brush and ink makes the examiner feel pleasing to the eye.

Shang Mumu continued, "My niece said this girl was amazing. Several of their teachers personally supervised the exam, and she finished all the questions in less than an hour."

Looking at the test paper, Zhao Guangbo's eyes were filled with resentment and jealousy. "Mumu, are you sure this student is from No. 1 Middle School?"

"Of course! Why would I joke about something like that?"

The resentment and jealousy in Zhao Guangbo's eyes became stronger.

Why can No. 1 Middle School receive such a talented talent?

Isn’t it because No. 1 Middle School can give priority to admitting top students with good scores in the high school entrance examination?

Under this unfair selection of students, he would never be able to get admitted to such a super academic master!

In other words, it’s not that Zhou Xusheng is so good, but the students in No. 1 Middle School are better than those in No. 2 Middle School.

It's not fair to him.

It's not fair to their school either.

Zhao Guangbo looked at Shang Mumu, "What's her name? Which class is she in?"

He must find a way to recruit this super academic master!