President, my wife refuses to admit that she is pregnant with your baby.

Chapter 11 Mr. Chen is a pervert

Money makes me confused. Mr. Han is going to the baby products store in New Times Square.

Is it difficult to buy baby products?

Burning the secretary?

Secretary Ran’s child...whose is it?
Could it be that it really belongs to Mr. Han? This idea shocked Qian Kai.

That's all, he shouldn't make random guesses about Mr. Han's affairs. Just do what you're told.

The two of them arrived at the baby products store. Those cute and cute things made people's hearts melt. The baby girl has a pink little bed, a little quilt, little clothes, a little towel, and cute little flowers. Baby boy's blue crib, cartoon toys, small animal quilt, hat, clothes...

Han Cunxiao looked over with a rare smile on his face.

Oh my god, oh my god, Mr. Han actually laughed.

Qian Kai was so grateful to this baby store that he burst into tears. Mr. Han never smiles. Recently I have become more cold and harsh. If Mr. Han can see that the baby store makes him happy, he won't mind coming there more often.

Han Cunxiao went straight to the boys' baby products and picked them up.

"Qian Kai, is this quilt better from the little yellow duck or the little yellow bear?"

Qian Kai touched and looked at it, then scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "They all look good!" Each one was soft, warm and cute.

"They all need it." Han Cunxiao waved his hand. I bought out all the baby boy products in the store.

The clerk was laughing all the way to his ears. As ordered, he was sent to Han Cunxiao's villa.

Han Cunxiao looked at the baby products in the room, and his empty heart became soft and at ease.

The problem now is how to get that stupid woman to come to the villa.

Mo Xiaoran was in the reception room, pouring tea for Mr. Chen.

When she informed Mr. Chen, he was already on the way and she couldn't turn back halfway.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Han is on his way back. Please wait a moment."

Chen Lixin is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a brand-name business suit. He is short and has a shaved head. A pair of small eyes exudes shrewd light.

He came in a hurry and didn't want to be let go.

Anger came up.

"Secretary Ran, how long will the wait be?"

"Han's Enterprise is a big business, and our Haoyu Group is not an ordinary small workshop! There are many big bosses who want to cooperate with me!"

Chen Lixin stood up angrily, put his briefcase under his arm, and was about to go out.

Mo Xiaoran comforted Chen Lixin while accompanying her with a smile.

Although the Han Group is a customer of Haoyu, it has gone through a lot of trouble in finding a suitable supplier. Negotiation failed this time, and a new round of investment promotion is required.

Mo Xiaoran looked anxiously at the door of the CEO's office, hoping for a miracle to happen. Are Han Cunxiao and Cai Yafei still chatting?

Sure enough, it is the hero who is in trouble with the beauty.

Cai Yafei made Han Cunxiao break the principles he had held for so many years.

Bah, bullshit hero. Han Cunxiao is a bastard.

Mo Xiaoran groaned inwardly, but smiled broadly.

She had to let Chen Lixin stay until five o'clock in the afternoon. Until Han Cunxiao came back.

"Mr. Chen, please try this ancient tree tea."

"Mr. Han specially ordered to entertain you."

Mo Xiaoran put the delicate teacup into Chen Lixin's hand.

A thin mist rises from the emerald green brown surface, instantly filling your nose with a refreshing fragrance.

Chen Lixin, who was originally angry, saw Mo Xiaoran's jade wrist flickering in front of his eyes. When he looked closely, he looked like he had ice-cold muscles and jade bones. A feeling was quickly aroused.

Chen Lixin picked up the cup and said with a pleasant expression: "Secretary Ran, will Mr. Han be back at five o'clock?"

"Yes, Mr. Chen." Mo Xiaoran said with a professional smile, respectful and thoughtful.

"Okay, for your sake, it doesn't matter." Chen Lixin took a sip of tea and narrowed his eyes.

Mo Xiaoran suddenly became alert.

What face does she have?
Mo Xiaoran said implicitly: "Mr. Chen is joking, the companies that cooperate with our Han Group are all very respectable."

It sounds a bit strange.

After thinking about it, Chen Lixin smiled and said, "You little girl, you can't bear any loss."

After laughing twice, Chen Lixin said: "Secretary Ran, this tea really tastes special."

"Come on, sit down, where did you buy this tea?"

Mo Xiaoran checked the time, chatted for a few words, and asked Mr. Chen to wait. Han Cunxiao was almost back.

Han Cunxiao doesn't like drinking tea very much, he prefers coffee. This may be related to the fact that he spent his schooling days in Europe and the United States. Many of the big names we collaborate with are relatively traditional people who especially like to drink all kinds of tea. In order to do his job well, Mo Xiaoran deliberately learned about tea culture and tea history.

Now, it comes in handy again.

Chen Lixin was fascinated by what he heard.

Through the thin brown mist, the woman opposite looked like a fairy. Her breath was like blue, and her temperament was elegant. But the occasional glances are captivating.

No wonder Han Cunxiao's business is so big and smooth.

This is a man who will obey his secretary obediently.

Chen Lixin swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, picked up the tea that Mo Xiaoran had just poured, and took a sip. Suddenly he grabbed Mo Xiaoran's wrist, leaned towards her, and said in a hoarse and low voice: "Secretary Ran, you are so beautiful!"

Encountered a pervert!
Normally, Han Cunxiao is usually next door when he receives all the big bosses for tea. She is the only one in the huge CEO office today.

She was slightly panicked and twitched her wrist hard: "Mr. Chen, please respect yourself."

Chen Lixin's grip tightened.

"Secretary Ran, isn't that what President Han meant when he asked you to receive me?"

"What are you pretending to be?"

Chen Lixin stood up and pulled Mo Xiaoran into his arms.

Mo Xiaoran was anxious, she didn't have this in her previous life. I came back again and changed many things.

The hand of the wretched man in front of him touched his chest. Without thinking, Mo Xiaoran picked up the hot teapot on the table and threw it at Chen Lixin! Chen Lixin is a little shorter than Mo Xiaoran. The teapot hit that round head firmly!

Ouch!

With a scream, Chen Lixin let go of Mo Xiaoran and covered his head with both hands.

Blood and boiling water flowed from Chen Lixin's head.

Mo Xiaoran came back to his senses and looked blankly at Chen Lixin who was howling on the ground.

Called the police on his own.

Han Cunxiao arrived before the police.

He rushed into the reception room and stared at Mo Xiaoran for ten seconds. The stupid woman was probably so frightened that she couldn't even turn her eyes.

After confirming that she was fine, he turned to Chen Lixin. Chen Lixin covered his head. His head was swollen like a pig's head. It looked like there were skin injuries. Fortunately, the boiling water wasn't too hot. Otherwise, the skin will peel off.

"Mr. Chen, what's going on?" Han Cunxiao interrupted his howling like a pig.

"Mr. Han, what kind of secretary are you, a coquettish bitch——"

Snapped!
Qian Kai slapped Chen Lixin on the mouth: "You've learned how to speak. Then tell Mr. Chen what happened."

Han Cunxiao turned around slowly: "Secretary Ran, what's going on?"

Mo Xiaoran's eyes were filled with tears. She didn't want to talk about the scene just now.

(End of this chapter)