Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"Look at the way she's staring at Su Qiao now, as if she's going to eat her. This woman is so scary."

"Also, doesn't she like our brother Yao? Then why do you cry in the arms of other men?"

"What's the matter, a few more spare tires, just like today, the real face has been smashed, and we can't climb up to our brother Yao, so we can get on other men."

"The means are really good. The man she is lying on now is Fu Heng, the eldest son of the Fu family, and the heir of the Fu family."

"Bringing this matter up, it turns out that our brother Yao is really related to the Fu family. When someone mentioned it two years ago, we thought it was a coincidence that both were surnamed Fu."

Fans in the live broadcast room didn't like Xia Yao, let alone Fu Jingyao, they just wanted to eat her.

If it wasn't for Xia Yao's meddling in it, Su Qiao would never have thought of leaving.

Even if there is such a thought, he will not leave without saying goodbye.

If she can come back, maybe he can find out what's wrong with her, they won't be separated for ten years, and Su Qiao won't be so miserable.

Fu Jingyao became angrier the more he thought about it, and stared at Xia Yao coldly: "What are you still doing here?"

"I have protected you over the years, I have given you resources, I have given you a golden agent, and I have given you the best PR team, which is enough to repay your little care."

"Also, what does it mean that you have been with me all these years? Obviously you wanted to climb up to Fu's house and seek my asylum, but you stubbornly slapped me and refused to leave."

"I tell you, don't think that I don't know your thoughts, and only my self-righteous big brother will feel that you have suffered so much in the orphanage, and you can still be so kind, cheerful, strong and independent, and you confuse."

Xia Yao's heart hurts, tears blur her vision:

"Ayao, it's been ten years, not to mention credit, but also hard work? Can't you think about me in a good direction? Why do you keep thinking about me in the worst direction?"

Su Qiao patted Fu Jingyao's hand and stood up with a sneer: "Hehe, if you want others not to think of you in a bad way, you must first stand up straight."

"Actually, seeking shelter, working hard to climb up, thinking about a better life, and wanting a better future, these are not shameful things, but you can't use any means to step on others to climb up."

"Only by giving can you get it. Just like a relationship, if you don't give, you just want to use it, how can you get a real relationship?"

"Even if you get it in the end, is the emotion calculated by means a real emotion? Will it stand the test of time?"

Saying that, Su Qiao looked at Fu Heng behind her with a half-smile, "Mr. Fu, do you think I'm right?"

Xia Yao's face changed, full of hatred: "Su Qiao, you have taken him back, what else do you want to do? Are you still not satisfied?"

Compared to her excitement, Su Qiao was very indifferent:

"I have said long ago that he is not an object. He has his own thoughts, his own feelings, and his own judgment. It is not something that can be robbed."

"As for you, and your spare tire, Mr. Fu, what you want to do, what you want to do, you can do whatever you want, it has nothing to do with us."

"But there is one thing, I have to remind you, if you want people to not know, unless you do it yourself, be careful that the boat will capsize in the gutter one day."

With her here, they don't want to do anything to hurt Fu Jingyao.

Looking at Su Qiao's overly beautiful face, Fu Heng showed a hint of thought.

However, in his eyes, Su Qiao was just a pretty little girl, and she didn't pose a big threat.