Chapter 300: I am very happy as Mrs. Shang’s husband

Before the interview, the city radio station had communicated with the president's office many times.

The first taboo clause in the final agreement was not to discuss private matters.

The host was very brave to do this. He found a way out for himself by taking advantage of the fact that Shang Jianghan had just received a phone call.

"Mr. Shang, I heard that your wife is still studying?
It is said that?

These two words are used just right, just a hint, leaving no need for people to refuse.

Shang Jianghan touched the watch on his left hand out of habit with his right hand, and looked to the right, at a certain "assistant" who was sitting on his right hand, fiddling with his phone.

Naturally, this action did not escape the host's sharp eyes.

Every move of President Shang during this interview will serve as material for writing later.

The host followed closely, and then was surprised for a moment.

Just now, I took a quick glance and felt that Mr. Shang's assistant seemed to be dressed too casually and too pretty.

When a man gets married, his wife rarely minds if he has outstanding people of the opposite sex around him.

Wouldn't this person next to Mr. Shang be a thorn in Mrs. Shang's side?

The host paid attention to his manners today. He replaced his usual frame glasses with colored contact lenses. His eyesight was excellent. He glanced at the page on the mobile phone of the general manager's assistant and was greatly shocked.

Playing a mini-game that is very popular this year, Pigs Enter the Circle!

An assistant, dressed casually, openly sitting next to the president, playing mobile games during working hours?
Having been in the industry for over 20 years, the host has seen things he has never seen before!

However, soon, Mr. Shang spoke up and interrupted the host's reverie.

"My wife will be a third-year graduate student after this summer vacation."

The host tried to detect anything unusual in Mr. Shang's eyes, but found nothing. This man was too unpredictable.

"Excuse me, what does Mr. Shang think of Mrs. Shang?"

Perhaps thinking that this question was too abrupt, the host quickly made up for it.

"It's a presumptuous question. Mr. Shang doesn't have to answer it."

Shang Jianghan curled the corners of his mouth again and looked towards the balcony.

There are huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and the sky outside is light blue and cloudless. The sun is about to set, and the color of the sky is inevitably dark.

Shang Jianghan asked back with a hint of sarcasm.

"Your question is too big. Mrs. Shang has played too many roles in her life. If I were to start from the beginning, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to finish today."

It was a joking remark, but it contained a hint of pampering, like a breeze blowing across the endless grassland.

Supporters will naturally not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The preliminary communication for this interview was originally to be completed at Shang Jianghan's residence. At that time, the mysterious Mrs. Shang must be present, so her interview will be more valuable.

However, the discussion failed.

"Then Mr. Shang, could you please share your personal feelings about your wife?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the "assistant" who was concentrating on the game suddenly looked up and shifted his gaze from the host to Mr. Shang's face.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on the host's back.

She wouldn't backfire and cause unnecessary trouble, would she?
The interview was over, and just as the host was about to remedy the situation, Mr. Shang spoke up.

"When I met my wife, she was only 19 years old. She had failed the college entrance examination. I happened to be in a car accident at that time. It was she who seemed weak and spineless who kicked the car door open and saved my life."

The host couldn't help but open his mouth.

“How bizarre!”

There is no so-called family marriage, it is a story of bravery and righteousness, but it is inexplicably touching.

"I fell in love with my wife because she was beautiful. She was the most beautiful girl of her age that I had ever seen. What attracted me the most about her was that she was brave and independent. ...

She is very independent now and has her own studio. She never asks me for material things. She wears clothes that cost hundreds of dollars and buys discounted clothes for her children. In short, she lives an ordinary life.

My wife is a good cook. When she is at home, she will cook simple meals by herself, especially the children’s complementary foods, which she will try herself.

She would not be too accommodating to the child's temper. She would yell at him if he got angry, but most of the time she would reason with him..."

Host: "After Mrs. Shang graduates, would you prefer her to return to the family or for you to each focus on your careers?"

Shang Jianghan shook his head gently without thinking, his tone soft and gentle.

"I won't interfere. In fact, when it comes to balancing work and family, my wife should have more opinions on me. Ourgame is too big, and my work takes up more of my time, leaving less time for my family.

My wife has to balance her studies, studio and taking care of the children. She is also very busy, but she is able to coordinate her time well, leaving half for study and work and half for family.

I am my wife’s number one fan of time management!”

The host smiled and said, "I can tell that Mr. Shang loves your wife very much. You must be very happy to be Mrs. Shang!"

Shang Jianghan smiled slightly, showing the greatest kindness during the interview.

"Probably. At least I haven't heard her complain about me. But you're not quite right. In fact, you should ask the question the other way around.

As Mrs. Shang’s husband, I am very happy! "

The host walked out of the office, and the heat in his eyes did not fade until the frosted glass door closed behind him.

She was moved to tears because of Shang Jianghan's last words.

He is in his forties and has been a gold medal host and producer of the financial channel for many years. It is rare for him to act on impulse like this.

When the secretary of the Publicity Department of the President's Office saw her coming out, she called out to her in a friendly manner, "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Feng!"

She collected her thoughts and followed the secretary out.

On the way, the host asked indirectly about the beautiful assistant around President Shang.

It was indeed somewhat strange that that person appeared, and she and Mr. Shang were definitely not just a superior-subordinate relationship.

The host couldn't imagine how President Shang, who had been so affectionate just now, handled the relationship between the two.

When the assistant heard me ask about how President Shang and his wife got along, the look he cast at his boss could not be described as innocent in any way.

Host: "The assistant in your general manager's office is so pretty!"

There was some tentativeness in this statement. Looking throughout the entire president's office, there were no less than ten female assistants and secretaries, and none of them looked as good as that one person combined.

The Propaganda Department secretary looked puzzled.

"Ah? Who are you talking about?"

"The assistant who brought us tea just now, later she sat next to Mr. Shang and assisted the interviewer. She is really beautiful. It seems that your Mr. Shang has high requirements for the appearance of his assistants."

The secretary finally realized something was wrong.

"Who are you talking about? She is not our assistant to the general manager. We can't afford her.

She is Mr. Shang’s wife, don’t you know?”

host:……

At this moment, her heart was broken a little bit. There is a saying:

I searched for him everywhere, and found out that he was right next to me.

The host entered the elevator, and when he saw no one around, he wanted to slap himself. If he had asked the questions in his mind at that time, maybe there would be more unexpected gains in today's interview!

At this time, in the president's office, the man forcibly held the "little assistant" in his arms.

"Are you addicted to role-playing?" Shang Jianghan laughed softly.

"No way? You didn't introduce me to someone, and yet you accused them of hiding something. How can you turn the tables like that?" Shen Chaoxi stomped her feet and defended herself in a delicate voice.