On the opposite side, Zhang Bo heard Yun Qiao's claim, but was stunned for a moment.

Gong Xiaoqiao?

Gong Xiaoqiao!

This sentence from the lady shows that she still has feelings for the President and is willing to be named "Gong".

That's good, that's great.

There was a little tears in Zhang Bo's eyes. He really hoped that he would achieve success with Miss Xiao Qiao.

But, alas... the world didn't go as expected. Miss Xiao Qiao was too anxious last night, and what she did angered the President.

It shouldn't be true, Miss Xiao Qiao shouldn't do that...

Zhang Bo took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay, Miss Xiao Qiao, I'm here to tell you good news. Sit down and listen to me."

There was a hint of joy on his kind face: "Miss Xiao Qiao, President, he has changed his mind. He will not divorce you for the time being!"

He thought that Miss Xiao Qiao must be very happy to hear this.

Who knew that when Yun Qiao heard this, she had just sat down, and suddenly slapped the table and stood up angrily: "Why not divorce! I want to divorce!"

Uncle Zhang was startled. He had never seen the weak Miss Qiao, so fierce and domineering.

After swallowing his spit, he said weakly: "Miss Xiao Qiao, don't be angry. In fact, the President said that he had divorced before, and he was angry. Don't take it seriously..."

Yun Qiao suddenly felt something was wrong.

What he is his.

What the hell is that President?

In my ear, a small voice couldn't help but chuckled and reminded her: "Princess, I understand. This old man is not your cheap husband. He is your husband's subordinate. He is here to pass the message on your husband. What about your husband... Oh, the name is quite strange, it's just four words. It's called President. It feels like the name from the Western Regions, such as Jumoyera, and the Pizza Emperor...this is it."

Yun Qiao nodded slightly at this voice that only she could hear, and replied softly in her mind: "You are right. I just admitted my mistake. This man looks kind-hearted and not like my husband who is so naughty. Humph, he can actually do something that forced marriage and divorced that night. He drowned me in the bathtub. This scumbag must be both naughty and ugly. He is a little dwarf with crooked eyes, long nose, short hands and feet, and black cinder like black slag!"

They were talking, but outsiders couldn't hear it, and they just thought Yun Qiao was lowering her eyes and pondering.

Uncle Zhang didn't dare to say much, and waited for her quietly.

Unexpectedly, Yun Qiao pondered for a moment and suddenly asked him: "Who are you?"

The memories in her mind are very limited, and there is no such person.

Zhang Bo was stunned.

Reacting, he looked at Yun Qiao with heartache: "Miss Xiao Qiao, I am Uncle Zhang..."

Alas, the conditions in this prison are too poor. Could Miss Xiao Qiao be sick and can't even recognize her old servant?

Yun Qiao thought something and nodded: "I know. Manager Zhang."

The old eunuchs in their Yun Palace are all at the level of the general manager.

Calling Zhang Manager, it's absolutely right.

Unexpectedly, she was really confused by her!

Zhang Bo nodded excitedly: "Yes, Miss Xiao Qiao, I am the President's General Manager of the Interior. I thought you forgot me."

Yun Qiao waved his hand: "I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten. That, you can take me out quickly. This broken place is so annoying!"

Zhang Bo patiently advised her: "Miss Xiao Qiao, the President said, you can stay here for a week to avoid the limelight. He will pick you up next week..."

In fact, what the President said was to let the woman reflect in prison for a week!

But, he must not say this directly. He kindly translated it.
Chapter completed!