Xiao Huizi and He Xiaoer

Xu Zhihui stood up and said, "I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to go to Mr. He first."

"Oh, Secretary Xu, take care."

"Still calling me Secretary Xu? You need to change your title."

"What's that called?"

Xu Zhihui ignored them, went to the tea room to make a cup of coffee, knocked on the door, walked into He Zhijing's office, and placed the coffee on his desk.

He Zhijing stood up and pulled her around the desk, sat in the CEO's chair, and patted his thigh, "Wife, come and sit here."

"Ah."

Xu Zhihui went over and sat on his lap, then put her arms around his neck.

She has a graceful figure and a fragrant scent.

He Zhijing put his arms around her slender waist, pressed her against himself, buried his head in her, and smelled her fragrant, soft, curvy body, which made him intoxicated and obsessed.

"What were you looking at just now? You looked a little serious."

"Oh, there's a board meeting tomorrow morning."

"what's up?"

"Aunt Li was the convener of the board meeting. She convened it at the request of some directors. I don't know what these directors suddenly want to say."

"He Xiaoer, I just admitted our relationship in the president's office. You made such a sensational news in Beijing last time, and it can't be concealed anymore. Everyone in the company is talking about our relationship. As soon as I came back, I heard someone talking about it."

He Zhijing said guiltily: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I made you feel wronged. I will deal with these talkative people."

Xu Zhihui shook her head. "It's none of your business. I've always told you not to say anything. Rumors aren't really rumors. It's human nature to love gossip. There's no need to deal with them."

He Zhijing looked up at her and said, "I have wanted to make it public for a long time. Now is a good opportunity to announce it. You are my, He Zhijing's, legitimate wife."

"Ah."

Xu Zhihui smiled slightly, met his eyes, stroked his soft hair, and said softly: "It's not good for us to work together every day. I'm afraid of disturbing your work every day. You used to be a workaholic, and now you have become a wife-loving maniac. You don't have the heart to work."

He Zhijing said tenderly: "Well, you can spoil your wife and work at the same time, don't worry. My father used to work with my mother every day, and he was able to develop the He Group."

"Hubby, I also want to be with you every day."

Xu Zhihui stopped talking, hugged his neck tightly, raised her lips to his, and kissed him passionately, making his breathing disordered and gasping.

He Zhijing's hands groped her body.

"Wife, I can't control myself anymore. I want you."

Xu Zhihui lay softly on him, breathing sweetly, and whispered softly in his ear: "I want you too. But not now, let's wait a little longer, maybe Friday, okay?"

He Zhijing tried to calm himself down and nodded, saying, "Yes."

Xu Zhihui also let out a breath, quickly left his lap, sat back in the chair opposite the desk, and pushed the coffee in front of him.

"Have some coffee, it's getting cold."

"Thank Wife."

Xu Zhihui propped her chin up and watched him finish his coffee elegantly.

Then she smiled and said, "I'll go out to work now. Mr. President, do you have any instructions for me?"

He Zhijing replied, "Nothing for now. Qiao Lisha from Lisha Culture will come over at three o'clock and wants to discuss cooperation with me. Come with me to meet her."

"Didn't they say Jiang Muxin would receive her?"

"I originally wanted to stay at home with you instead of going back to the company, so I asked Jiang Muxin to contact her. Now that she knows I'm back, she came to find me."

"So are you going to cooperate with her?"

He Zhijing shook his head and said, "In terms of advertising, He's has always entrusted it to Jiangshan Meili. Without Jiangshan Meili's help, He's would not have achieved its current success. Therefore, I have no plans to cooperate with Qiao Lisha. When I see her this afternoon, I will turn it down directly."

"Well."

Xu Zhihui went out with the coffee cup.

After washing the cups in the tea room, Vice President Li Songling happened to come over. He looked at Xu Zhihui calmly and greeted her with a smile: "Secretary Xu, you're back."

"Oh, Mr. Li, yes."

Li Songling looked around and saw that there was no one around. He said, "Secretary Xu, someone in the company has been spreading bad rumors about you recently. I caught this person and I have some information. Why don't you come to my office and take a look?"

"alright."

Xu Zhihui was also curious about what it was, so she agreed and went to his office together.

Li Songling's office is much smaller than He Zhijing's. It looks small and simple. In addition to the desk, a bookcase full of books, two sofas and a large coffee table.

Xu Zhihui knew something about Li Songling.

I know that he was He's father's former assistant and has been working diligently for the He Group. Now he is over 50 years old and is considered He Zhijing's elder.

Xu Zhihui was more polite to him.

"Secretary Xu, please sit down. I'll make you a pot of tea," Li Songling said with a smile, "I'm ashamed to say that I haven't invited you to have a cup of tea since you came to He's."

Xu Zhihui sat on the sofa and said, "Mr. Li, you're welcome. Thank you for your help."

Li Songling took out the finest tea leaves, skillfully brewed a pot of tea, poured a cup for Xu Zhihui and handed it to her.

"Thank you."

Xu Zhihui took a sip and praised, "Good tea, sweet and fragrant."

Li Songling talked about some old things while drinking, and Xu Zhihui listened to them one by one.

Xu Zhihui suddenly asked him: "How do you know how Lao He always disappears?"

Li Songling sighed, shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, he must have been kidnapped. There has been no news so far, it's still a mystery."

He glanced at Xu Zhihui and continued, "About 26 years ago, something happened that many people don't know about. That year, the Xu family of the Progressive Group gave birth to a second daughter. Unfortunately, she died shortly after birth."

"Ah."

Xu Zhihui heard this from Xu Qianrou and Madam Xu.

"Boss Li, why did you bring this up? Is it related to the disappearance of Boss He?"

Li Songling smiled and said, "I just mentioned it by the way. I can't say anything about whether it is related or not."

Xu Zhihui felt that it sounded strange.

Is Li Songling hinting at something by suddenly talking about these two things together?

After a pot of tea, Xu Zhihui asked: "Mr. Li, what information are you talking about?"

"Hold on……"

Li Songling returned to his desk, opened a drawer with his key, took out a file bag, walked up to Xu Zhihui and handed it to her.

Xu Zhihui opened it and saw that it contained a bunch of photos.

She took it out and picked up a picture at random. It was a photo of her and He Zhijing walking out of the restaurant after dinner.

The other photos were similar, basically photos of her and He Zhijing, and the most recent one was a photo taken in front of the Yusi Bar.

The clarity is relatively high.

The photos start from when she first joined the company and end at the bar last night.

"Only this?"

"Correct."

Xu Zhihui secretly laughed in her heart, what a big deal.

"Mr. Li, I'll take these photos back."

"Please."

"Thank you."

Xu Zhihui put the photo back into the file bag and asked, "Where is the person who took the photo?"

"It's an employee of the Information Technology Department, named Chen Jiegang. He's been arrested and sent to the police station. I guess it's this guy who's been the subject of all the rumors."

"Why didn't you tell Mr. He?"

"This... this is not good for the He Group," Li Songling looked at Xu Zhihui, "The president and the secretary have some kind of relationship..."

"So you're going to ask me to clarify?"

"It's better this way. If it gets out, it will affect the company's reputation."

Xu Zhihui's face immediately turned cold when she heard this.

The temperature in the office seemed to have dropped by 20 degrees.

Li Songling felt a chill and shivered for no apparent reason.

Then, he suddenly felt the temperature in the room rise sharply, as if a large oven had appeared out of nowhere, roasting him next to it.

The office experienced two extremes of ice and fire, alternating between cold and hot.

Li Songling was surprised.

Xu Zhihui was really angry.

She asked coldly, "Boss Li, may I ask how my relationship with Boss He could affect the company's reputation?"

Even Li Songling, who had been in the business world for decades, felt the pressure. "This... there are rumors... there is an improper relationship..."

"That's enough. Mr. He will explain this matter clearly soon. Please don't make any unwarranted guesses, Mr. Li."

Having said that, Xu Zhihui picked up the file bag and left.

Xu Zhihui returned to the secretary's office.

sit down.

He took a look at the file bag, picked it up and threw it into the air.

The entire file bag was burned by the nameless true fire in the air, turned into dust, and disappeared into the air.

She didn't know why, but she wanted to burn these things.

As a result, the file bag was burned for no reason.

When she came to her senses, she was surprised.