The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Secretary Liu sighed, briefly narrated the incident that Xu's agent seduced Wang Zichen and was seen by Lan Xinhui, and finally asked, "Do you think you want to write a resignation letter?"

Assistant Lin said with a sad face, "Where did I expect it to be so serious?"

"You're too young to be considerate." Secretary Liu said to Assistant Lin: "When Madam is inside, you shouldn't call in to disturb them. Be it business or private calls, all calls must be intercepted."

"What if it's really an important and urgent call?" Assistant Lin asked.

"Then it should be transferred to Assistant An," Secretary Liu said, "Let him decide whether to transfer it to Mr. Wang."

"Then what should we do now?" Assistant Lin looked at Secretary Liu pitifully: "I really want to resign?"

Secretary Liu glanced at the closed door of the president's office: "That depends on President Wang's mood."

"Look at Mr. Wang's mood? That shouldn't be too bad, right?" Assistant Lin breathed a sigh of relief: "Usually whenever Madam calls, his mood will become very good. Now that Madam is here, his How could you be in a bad mood?"

Tooyoung, toosimple, Secretary Liu shook her head secretly, she glanced at the door of the president's office again, and said to Assistant Lin: "Play some music and listen to it! Just the songs you usually like to listen to... Turn the volume up."

"But, what will they do if the president is disturbed?" Assistant Lin said worriedly, "Usually you don't allow me to play so quietly, why do you ask me to play so loudly now?"

Teammates like pigs, tell her that she doesn't understand... Secretary Liu will never point it out, she said: "You go down to have lunch, and bring me a copy after eating."

After Assistant Lin left, Secretary Liu also walked out of the General Secretariat and stayed outside to play with his mobile phone.

Not long after, Dr. Mo, the company's specially appointed doctor, arrived panting: "Who wants to draw blood?"

Secretary Liu did not answer his question, but asked, "Have you watched it after lunch?"

"Not yet." Dr. Mo said, "I heard that you are always looking for it in a secret place. How dare you delay? You just came here."

"Well, why don't you wait in the reception room on the next floor first? I'll ask someone to bring you the food." Secretary Liu said, "Keep the phone open. When I need you to come up, I will call you." On the phone."

Facts proved that she guessed right. Assistant Lin came up with food for her and Dr. Mo when they were full. The intercom phone rang when they were full.

"Secretary Liu, is lunch here yet?" Hearing that Wang Zichen's voice had returned to his usual calm, Secretary Liu felt relieved, and she immediately replied: "Yes, it's already here."

"Send it in!" Wang Zichen said, he glanced at Lan Xinhui, and saw that she was arranging her clothes and makeup in front of her mobile phone.

He hung up the phone and smiled at her, "here is the mirror."

Lan Xinhui turned around and walked over: "Where is the mirror?"

Wang Zichen pointed to himself with a smile, stretched out his hand to straighten her collar, and brushed the broken hair on her sideburns.

"Are you ready?" Lan Xinhui looked at him worriedly.

"There's nothing wrong with the clothes." He stretched out his hand to touch her delicate and charming face: "But, the face," he lowered his head to her ear, "It looks like it has just been exposed to rain and dew."

Lan Xinhui was so angry that she pinched him, and said coquettishly, "I told you not to mess around! How can I meet people?"

At this time, there was a light knock on the door, and Lan Xinhui hurriedly pushed Wang Zichen: "You go to the door and come in."

"To cover up." Wang Zichen teased her with a smile before he went to open the door, and saw the exquisite lunch box placed on the table outside the door, Secretary Liu had already gone out.

Wang Zichen came in with lunch, and first served soup to Lan Xinhui: "Are you hungry? Come and have some soup first."

Lan Xinhui held the soup in her hand, while drinking, she looked at the dishes he put out one by one: "Wow, they are all my favorite dishes! How does your secretary know what I like to eat?"

"I told her." Wang Zichen replied casually.

He actually told the secretary what kind of food she likes to eat?Lan Xinhui's heart was filled with waves of sweetness.