Angel belongs to the wife of the chairman, so they dare not speak out for fear of offending the chairman.

Today, the president scolded her, which was really satisfying.

"What are you laughing at? If you dare to laugh again, I will let my godmother quarrel with you." Angel threatened, her threat was very useful, they decided not to laugh, Angel felt boring, she wanted to find someone to vent her anger, but there was nothing Anyone who dared to provoke her stomped and ran out of the secretary's room.

After Angel left, they all heaved a sigh of relief. They had done their work well. Except for the occasional phone call, they had nothing to do. Secretary Chen came over with a gossip magazine, and looked at the table next to her ambiguously. Secretary Duan squeezed her eyes, "Secretary Duan, what do you think of the president's wife wearing this wedding dress?"

Among all the secretaries, the two of them have the most compatible personalities.

"It shouldn't be too bad." Secretary Duan thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Don't look at me with that expression, did you eat a fly? I'm telling the truth, Mrs. President will definitely not look good in this wedding dress." , she is not suitable for this wedding dress, and this wedding dress is also very picky."

"Secretary Duan, to be honest, are you jealous?" Secretary Chen asked holding the magazine.

"Yeah, I'm more than just jealous, I envy and hate." Secretary Duan said, what she said is true, the president is so elegant, what is there, what is the male god in women's hearts, the male god has an exclusive label on him , who can be happy.

"As for it?" Secretary Chen despised Secretary Duan, seeing her nympho, Secretary Chen couldn't help shaking his head.

"Don't you have any unreasonable thoughts about the president?" Secretary Duan asked, saying that people of their age were looking for prey.

"No." Secretary Chen shook her head. She was timid. She was afraid when she saw the president, and she dared to have wild thoughts.

"How could it be?" Secretary Duan didn't believe it, winked ambiguously, and asked, "You go to the president's office, there are only you and the president in the office, a lonely man and a widow, don't you feel excited and feel like getting an electric shock?"

"It's not just excited, I'm so scared that I don't dare to lift my head. I don't feel an electric shock, only a feeling of suffocation." Secretary Chen was afraid of the president's aura.

The elevator door dinged, and the receptionist bowed respectfully. "Second Young Master."

"Where's Yan Yaoshun?" Yan Ziyi asked.

"The president is going to a meeting. The president knows that you are coming, please wait in the reception room." The front desk lady said.

"No need, he's busy, am I not? He comes out after the meeting, you tell him that I've been here." Yan Ziyi finished speaking, turned and walked towards the elevator.

An Qier went to Yan's house to cry, but luckily she came by coincidence, otherwise Qi Wanhai would have gone out.

"What's going on?" Qi Wanhai asked. Mrs. Li was waiting for her. Just as she was about to go out, Angel came and kept crying. She didn't even know what happened?

"Godmother, he's gone too far." Angel sobbed.

"Who is too much? Can you make it clear at once that it is working time now, you are not working at the company, and you come to me to cry, and don't say what happened, just say that he is too much, who is too much? The company Everyone here knows that you are my goddaughter, who would dare to provoke you." Qi Wanhai said.

"Godmother, he...he said I was a cheap escort." An Qier cried again after she finished speaking, aggrieved.

"Can you make it clear? Who said you are a cheap escort?" Qi Wanhai asked.

"Who else can he be?" Angel said while crying.

"Who?" Qi Wanhai thought that her patience was very good, and she was almost driven out of patience by Angel.

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