——I am Zhuoyuan's real boss.

A simple sentence, a whole ten words, each word is very ordinary, but together, it is like an atomic bomb, infinitely powerful, as soon as it is spoken, Song Zhiyuan's brain will be blown blank.

Even though she had already guessed the answer, she was still deeply shocked when the answer was so lightly affirmed by Zhou Qichuan.

Looking at the man who was close at hand, she didn't move, and she was stunned.

The car stopped on the red carpet at the entrance of Newcom, and immediately, media reporters swarmed with long guns and short guns, and the security guards immediately took action, holding hands, to split the reporters who swarmed in half, cutting a path in the middle.

Zhuo Mu and Yang Mingyu, followed by Xu Changming and Xu Nianhe's father and daughter, as well as Zhuo Yuan and Newcom's executives, immediately walked towards the car.

Before today, everyone thought that Zhuoyuan's boss was President Yang Mingyu, but in this situation, everyone understands that Yang Mingyu is just an obedient person, and the real big boss behind Zhuoyuan's scenes is in the car.

For this Zhuo Yuan boss who has been living in seclusion behind the scenes, but has turned his hands into clouds and rain, and has never appeared in public, everyone is really curious, and they all want to witness the true face of this mysterious boss for the first time.

Naturally, Xu Changming and Xu Nianhe's father and daughter are too.

Compared with the media reporters present, their idea was even more urgent and impatient.

They wanted to know so much what kind of divine person this person who could turn their Xu clan around.

Outside the car, everyone was anxious like ants on a hot pot, and they were extremely anxious for every minute and second, but inside the car, it was as silent as death, not affected by the noisy or even boiling atmosphere outside the car.

Zhou Qichuan still held Song Zhiyuan's hand, looked at her so gently and patiently, waited for her to come to her senses, and then got out of the car with him and walked side by side to the bright avenue he created for her.

Since then, they have worked together as husband and wife, walking side by side, and creating new glories.

Everything is only going to get better and better!

Zhou Qichuan thought that every cell in his body was full, happy, and happy.

After so many years, from the age of ten to the current twenty-eight, he can finally rely on himself, protect Song Zhiyuan under his wing, and give her the best of everything.

"You're Zhuoyuan's boss." Song Zhiyuan was stunned for more than ten minutes, and when she came back to her senses, she already understood everything, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Now, you are also the boss of Xunke and Newcom." br>

"Wife, we are one husband and wife, all this is mine, and it is yours." Zhou Qichuan let go of Song Zhiyuan's hand, went to gently pick up her face, lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows, and then put his forehead against hers, and said with a smile, "Even I am yours, what else is not yours."

"Really?" Looking at Zhou Qichuan, Song Zhiyuan's face was a little pale, and his voice was so faint that it was almost inaudible.

"Of course." Zhou Qichuan replied in the affirmative, "Do you still doubt it now?"

Song Zhiyuan suddenly pulled his lips and smiled again, returned to his usual indifference, and staggered the topic, "You go down, I'm waiting for you."

"Okay, let's do it together." As he spoke, Zhou Qichuan went to hold Song Zhiyuan's hand again.

This time, Song Zhiyuan pulled his hand away and refused indifferently, "No, you can go down by yourself."

"Wife—"

"Zhou Qichuan, I want to be alone." Without waiting for Zhou Qichuan's words to come out, Song Zhiyuan interrupted him, "You go and do your business, I'm not here, it won't affect you."

For more than three and a half years, her understanding of Zhou Qichuan is so pitiful.

It's sad and ridiculous to think about.

"Of course it does." The dazzling light in Zhou Qichuan's eyes gradually faded, "Wife, the glory of this moment, only you-"

"Don't say it, I'm not going down with you." Song Zhiyuan interrupted him again.

She turned her head away, a look of indifference on her face, "Don't make everyone wait too long and let the media gossip."

Zhou Qichuan looked at her, a mistake was good, and the light in her eyes gradually disappeared completely.

He knew that she still didn't want to make their relationship public.

That's right, Liu Mengyun is her mother, she always thinks about Liu Mengyun, that's right, he doesn't need to make a mistake, he has to force her.

"Okay." Finally, half a minute later, Zhou Qichuan compromised, "Let He Wu send you to the garage, and you go up directly from the garage."

Song Zhiyuan turned his head in the direction of the car window and did not speak.

Zhou Qichuan was helpless, pressed his head over, and after a kiss fell the top of her hair, he turned around and pushed the door-

Outside the car, everyone watched the door of the back seat move, boiling or even exploding, countless flashing lights aimed at the pushed door, flashing wildly, and everyone's eyes fell on the door, motionless and unblinking.

Zhou Qichuan pushed the door, lifted his legs, and got out of the car, when his face, which was not unfamiliar to everyone, appeared in everyone's field of vision, the scene of the original explosion seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and everyone's movements and breath were held.

It's Zhou Qichuan.

It's actually Zhou Qichuan!

How could it be Zhou Qichuan?

The big boss behind Zhuoyuan Group will actually be Zhou Qichuan?!

Everything is too shocking, too surprising.

All the media reporters, the father and daughter of the Xu family, and the senior management of Newcom were all stunned on the spot, as if they were stupid, until Zhuo Mu and Yang Mingyu both stepped forward and respectfully called "boss", and the almost stagnant atmosphere of the scene opened up again, became boiling again, and exploded.

Zhou Qichuan threw the car door and bowed slightly at Zhuo Mu and Yang Mingyu who walked in front of him, and then, under the bright sun, he narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and his eagle-like eyes without a trace of emotion swept over the father and daughter of the Xu family who were fixed a few meters away, and then glanced at it, and then fell back to Yang Mingyu, and said lightly, "Old Yang, it's hard work."

The media reporters reacted completely and began to rush towards Zhou Qichuan like a surging tide.

Fortunately, Zhang Mu had long expected how lively today's scene would be, and arranged enough security personnel.

The security personnel held hands and blocked all the media reporters outside, unable to get close to Zhou Qichuan.

Since they couldn't get close, the reporters could only hold up the topics in their hands one by one, and kept throwing questions at Zhou Qichuan with their throats.

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