After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

The next morning, while Wen Yuan was still in bed, he received a call from Suzhou.

"Senior, hurry up and open a short video account. Every day your fans come to ask me. If you open an account, the traffic will be very good. Maybe there will be business cooperation."

Wen Yuan wasn't fully awake yet, and answered in a daze.

"Senior, did I disturb you to sleep?" Suzhou asked a little embarrassed when he heard his lazy voice.

There was a moment of silence on the other end, and then the phone was replaced by another man's low, magnetic voice.

"Don't call so early in the future, he hasn't woken up yet."

"Senior Qi?!" Suzhou, who instantly understood what happened, flushed red and quickly apologized. She's really stupid. She called her loving husband early in the morning, didn't she disturb her good dreams, and the senior must have been tired last night...

"Senior, you continue to rest, I will hang up first."

Wen Yuan was tired of being in Qi Jinran's arms for a while, and then slowly woke up. He yawned, without opening his eyes, and asked Qi Jinran, "What did Suzhou tell me just now?"

"Let you open a short video account." Qi Jinran didn't seem very happy.

Wen Yuan was sensitive to the change in his mood. He leaned over and kissed Qi Jinran's nose, and said coquettishly, "Why? You don't want me to open an account?"

"Don't you have a lot of fans on Weibo?" Qi Jinran said in a sour tone.

Wen Yuan chuckled, "There are a few live fans on Weibo, most of them are zombie fans. Now the traffic of short videos is the biggest. Why, are you afraid that I have too many fans?"

Qi Jinran didn't speak, her long and thick eyelashes drooped down.

Wen Yuan knew what he was thinking at a glance, he suddenly got up, dug out the wedding photos in the closet, took a photo with his mobile phone, and posted it on Weibo.

Wen Yuan: Married, don't cue for unrelated people. The accompanying picture is a wedding photo of him and Qi Jinran. The ID information of the two and Qi Jinran's face are mosaic.

As soon as this Weibo was posted, fans who didn't really believe that he was getting married were heartbroken. Of course, more fans sent their blessings warmly, shouting that the two of them were a good match. After all, although Qi Jinran didn't show his face, but in the photo, he was in a suit and leather shoes, sitting upright, and his temperament was extremely noble at first glance, and many fans began to speculate about his identity.

"This sitting position looks like a business boss, and the gems on the cuffs are shining!"

"I just checked the price of the suits on the two of them. The special custom made by BV's family costs more than one million yuan for a set... Absolutely"

"Then you didn't see the brooch on Wen Yuan's body. The official price is more than five million yuan, and it's even more incredible!"

"The traffic ex-boyfriend is not fragrant suddenly, and it is still a good business man and a sweetheart chef"

"What kind of cool essay template is Wen Yuan's life? His ex-boyfriend cheated, so he just broke up neatly, and turned around and got engaged to the rich and powerful boss. The boss is still a wife and madman. The winner in real life, I adore it."

"Can you expand upstairs to talk about Mr. Ba's family background in detail? And how Mr. Ba spoiled his wife?"

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When Qi Jinran saw the Weibo he posted, a satisfied smile finally appeared in his eyes. However, seeing Wen Yuan's fans talking about his identity in the comments, and Heizi jumping out to say that he is not a rich and powerful boss at all, but Wen Yuan deliberately hyping it up, he frowned slightly again.

After thinking about it, he called Zhuang Jie.

"Help me register a Weibo account with official certification..."

"Why did you sign up for Weibo?" Wen Yuan was a little curious about what he wanted to do. After all, Qi Jinran doesn't care about what's going on in the entertainment industry at all, and she keeps a low profile in public. Many media interviews are declined, and she hardly shows up online. That's why he wanted to mosaic Qi Jinran's face when he posted the wedding photos. He was afraid that men wouldn't like to reveal too much privacy.

"You'll find out later."

An hour later, after being authenticated by the official Weibo of Qi's Group, a Weibo of the lucky draw was forwarded by several major luxury hotel official Weibo groups and became a hot search.

Qi's Group CEO: Please advise @wenyuan wedding photos jpg

bv hotel official: I wish the boss and his wife a happy wedding! Forward and draw a friend to get a free executive suite for three days to experience the Regent Hotel Official: Happy new marriage to the boss and his wife! Forward to draw a little cutie to get three days of free sea view room experience!

The following are the top luxury brands under Qi's official Weibo reposting lottery. Soon, countless melon eaters and fans rushed to repost Qi Jinran's Weibo excitedly.

"Oh my God, the big boss has shown his face! He's so handsome!"

"Fuck, this look is enough to go directly to an idol drama, so why did Wen Xiaoyuan put a mosaic on your husband's face?"

"Probably the boss didn't want to show his face before, but his predecessor had to jump out and kill himself, and the boss couldn't help it. Hahahahaha, the official WeChat is too neat, line up!"

"Ahhh, the rich and powerful boss and the sweetheart chef, I'm stunned by this pairing!"

"There is only Wen Yuan in the big brother's watch list. Damn, this couple is so sweet that I fainted!"

As soon as Qi Jinran's Weibo was posted, it became a hot search after half an hour. In addition, various marketing accounts and netizens came to eat melon lottery. Two hours later, this Weibo actually had more than 200,000 followers. Reposting, Qi Jinran's fans also rose to more than one million.

This time, the person who eats the taste is replaced by Wen Yuan.

"It's not fair for you to do a lottery! You have more fans than me at once!" Wen Yuan was indignant.

"It was made by Zhuang Jie. I didn't expect so many retweets." Qi Jinran looked innocent.

Wen Yuan gritted his teeth and bit his neck hard.

"You are not allowed to post photos in the future, they are all for your face!"

"Isn't it because I'm rich?" Qi Jinran quite enjoyed Wen Yuan's little temper when he was jealous.

"Yes! You are handsome and rich, and you can't post photos. You are my husband and mine alone. No one else is allowed to covet you!"

Qi Jinran was amused by him, he hugged Wen Yuan and bit him lightly on his mouth, helplessly and doting.

"Yes, I belong to you alone. Forever."

at this time. In a conference room of an entertainment company.

"Yun Qing, can't you let me worry about it? Do you know how much I have to spend on public relations when you forward that Weibo? Your current fans are all girlfriend fans, and your single image must be firm and unbreakable. You You actually reposted your ex-boyfriend's Weibo, I think you've lost your head!"

Zhou Yunqing swiped Weibo and saw Qi Jinran's wedding photo on the hot search, his eyes darkened. Unexpectedly, Qi Jinran would take the initiative to go to the public for Wen Yuan's sake. It seems that the man was really provoked...

"Yun Qing, are you listening to me?!"

"I'm listening, I won't do this next time." Zhou Yunqing said lazily.

He excused himself to smoke, ignored the manager's nagging, and went to the corridor to breathe. Just as I was about to take out a cigarette in my pocket, my phone suddenly vibrated.

He took it out and saw that it was a message from an unfamiliar number: Mr. Zhou, let's talk when you have time, I'm Qi Jinran.

His eyes sank, and he replied with a smile, "Okay.

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