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

Chapter 41 pointed to his cheek: "Secretary Ran, work-related accident, please handle it."

Qian Kai stood behind Mo Xiaoran and tried to put a smile on his face.

What should he say?
Secretary Ran, bring your BB cream and help Mr. Han put on makeup?

Secretary Ran, Mr. Han needs some concealer on his face...

Burning secretary...

Qian Kai thought of several excuses, but none of them seemed appropriate. Since Mr. Han was not sure about asking Mo Xiaoran to help him, Mo Xiaoran would definitely not agree easily.

How to do?
Mo Xiaoran stopped tapping the computer: "Assistant Qian, what are you doing so sneakily?"

Qian was shocked, her tone was so fierce! You won't hit him when you're angry, right? Qian Kai stammered: "Secretary Ran, I didn't... didn't do anything... I have something to ask you."

Mo Xiaoran looked back and saw his flattering expression, and was very wary: "What kind of hole did you dig for me?"

"Secretary Ran, how could that be...a small matter, I'm clumsy...Mr. Han's appearance needs to be sorted..."

It’s so awkward. What does it mean to tidy up your appearance? Not a dead person!
Mo Xiaoran's heart skipped a beat.

Although he is annoying, although he is hateful... But she hopes that he will live well!

Who will you go to to collect debts after you die?

She hurriedly walked into the president's office.

Han Cunxiao held up a mirror and a powder puff, looking at the faint red mark on his face, unable to do anything.

Was that slap too hard?
Live it!

Going out to an event?

Mo Xiaoran didn't remember any events or meetings arranged by the company.

It's really hard to see people like this.

In her previous life, in order to get close to Han Cunxiao, Mo Xiaoran took care of all his personal matters for her. For this reason, she also went to learn styling and even had a first-level stylist qualification certificate. Clothes, shoes, shirts, hairstyles... she all has a unique aesthetic.

As long as Secretary Ran helps Han Cunxiao match his outfit, it will be very stunning.

After being reborn, Mo Xiaoran didn't often help Han Cunxiao match clothes and accessories. Sometimes, Han Cunxiao took the initiative to ask her: "Secretary Ran, I will attend a special formal event tomorrow. Which clothes and shoes should I match?"

Secretary Ran will handle official business, give him reasonable suggestions, and perform her duties as a secretary.

Mo Xiaoran stared at Han Cunxiao, with many thoughts floating in his mind.

Han Cunxiao put down his powder puff in embarrassment and pointed at his cheek: "Secretary Ran, please deal with the work-related accident."

Mo Xiaoran suddenly wanted to laugh and couldn't help but cover her mouth, laughter spilled out from between her fingers. Han Cunxiao actually has a sense of humor.

Han Cunxiao's face darkened: "Secretary Ran, next time you get angry, please move to another place."

Mo Xiaoran was suddenly a little stunned.

Although he took advantage of him and beat him, wasn't he very angry?

Is this a little different from the noble and cold Han Cunxiao in the past?

"Mr. Han, let me help you..."

Mo Xiaoran took the powder puff and said, "Sit upright."

Han Cunxiao closed his eyes as instructed and sat upright.

His hair is as black as ink and he is in his prime.

She dipped some wet powder into it and quickly helped him spread it evenly.

"Why did you smear it all over my face!" Han Cunxiao protested and grabbed her wrist.

"Because the whole face has the same color, sit down obediently." Mo Xiaoran thought too much, and his words unconsciously returned to the cooing voice of the previous life, which sounded a bit like coaxing Han Cunxiao.

Han Cunxiao was originally furious, but after listening to Mo Xiaoran's words, he sat down obediently.

Mo Xiaoran applied a thin layer of powder on him, and her eyes couldn't help but light up. Han Cunxiao, dressed up a little, looks so good!

Han Cunxiao stood up angrily. This was the first time in his life that he was applying makeup and powder, and he was feeling depressed!
He is a big man...if anyone else dared to do this, she would have been sent to the eighteenth level of hell!

He looked at his own image in the mirror, that's all.

Qian Kai secretly looked in the rearview mirror while driving. Mr. Han is so handsome!

As a man, he couldn't help but feel excited when he saw it.

Ouch, I only like women.

Han Cunxiao felt a little inexplicably irritable. He closed his notebook and looked at the skyscrapers passing by outside the window.

Uncle Devin has returned from country M. His family is a wealthy family in Europe and America. The Han family's overseas business is more or less related to the Daiwen family.

Devin's father and grandfather were close friends, and Devin was his father's friend.

At that time, Han Cunxiao was studying in Europe and the United States and was taken care of by Uncle Devin.

Devin visited the Han family's ancestral home today.

This is a prosperous period for the Han family. Han Cunxiao must go home.

The lawsuit against the Bei family has already been filed, right? Maybe this time, Uncle Devin will be asked to do his ideological work.

However, Han Cunxiao was very surprised.

Grandpa is sitting in a wheelchair, full of energy. Grandma and mother are as usual. Han Jiyuan laughed at the side.

It seems they still don’t know what happened yesterday?
Dai Wen was in his fifties and was a well-spoken gentleman. When he saw Han Cunxiao, he came over with a big smile and gave Han Cunxiao a hug: "Cunxiao, you have matured and grown up! Uncle is happy for you!"

Thinking of his care for him over the years, Han Cunxiao felt grateful. When I was fifteen or sixteen years old, an age when I was really fearless, there was a local powerful man named John who molested his female classmates. He offended them by speaking out. Uncle Devin mobilized all connections to help Han Cunxiao get out of the predicament.

"Uncle Devin, long time no see." Han Cunxiao hugged back warmly.

The whole family was having a group meal with Meimei. During the dinner, Dai Wen said that he returned to China this time because of the project in Beijing.

He didn't have much time in the country and wanted Han Cunxiao to give him a reference. If they feel it is appropriate, the Han family can invest together.

Indeed, Han Cunxiao has a say in many domestic businesses. His ability to see is extraordinary.

Dai Wen and Han Cunxiao became more and more speculative as they chatted.

"Cunxiao, I will fly to Beijing later. How about you go with me?"

Han Cunxiao agreed: "I'm also planning to take a look."

Han Jiyuan smiled flatteringly: "Uncle Devin, brother, can you take me with you?"

Han Cunxiao and Han Jiyuan never dealt with each other. An unspeakable feeling of rejection towards him. Thanks to my mother’s generosity.

Han Jiyuan came to the Han family when he was ten years old. Her mother secretly gave birth to Han Jiyuan, but the threat failed. She eventually became depressed and became ill, and found her grandmother before she died. The only purpose is to let Han Jiyuan grow up.

Han Cunxiao is not afraid that Han Jiyuan will threaten him if he has experience and lessons learned from his connections. But this younger brother is really not worthy of the big responsibility.

When you arrive at a place, the first thing you need to do is find beautiful women and good wine.

"Jiyuan, don't follow me this time." Han Cunxiao ordered Qian Kai to prepare his luggage. Fly to Beijing immediately.

Han Cunxiao immediately inquired about the situation of relevant industries in Beijing, contacted friends in Beijing, and learned about all the information about the project docking person...

Busy.

He put all his energy into his work.

He didn't turn off his computer until the plane took off, and closed his eyes to rest.

Mo Xiaoran went to work the next day and entered the CEO's office. When she saw the empty office, she realized that Han Cunxiao was on a business trip.

No need to make him coffee today.

She sat down in her seat, and a gorgeous shadow floated next to her.

"Secretary Wu, is something wrong?" Mo Xiaoran was in a bad mood.

(End of this chapter)