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

Chapter 6 Why do you think Mr. Han’s eyes are filled with resentment?

Mo Xiaoran immediately said respectfully: "Mr. Han... it's my fault... I am willing to accept the company's punishment!"

Han Cunxiao didn't expect her to admit her mistake so easily. In the past, she would have laughed and argued.

He felt bad in his heart, and said coldly: "Secretary Ran, will you deduct half a month's salary, or should I voluntarily work overtime for half a month?"

This is what Mo Xiaoran doesn't want.

She needs money more.

Mo Xiaoran lowered his eyes and agreed neatly: "Work overtime."

The last time we negotiated Saif's business, Han Cunxiao gave her a salary increase. If half a month is deducted, the loss will be too great.

Si Yantang opened his mouth wide and half-covered his lower lip with his hand, looking at the two of them in surprise.

Mo Xiaoran is actually Han Cunxiao's chief secretary?

She...she invests in herself...and then her boss invests in them?

He always felt there was some strange connection. Looking at the tense situation between the two of them, they couldn't get to the root of it at all.

When he heard Mo Xiaoran's words about working overtime, he wanted to stop him so much! Xiao Ran, didn’t Bei Shuang say you were pregnant? Pregnancy can't be so hard, you need to have a good rest...

He looked at Han Cunxiao as if asking for help, hoping that Han Cunxiao would not let Mo Xiaoran work overtime.

But he knew his own weight too well. What qualifications does he have to ask Mr. Han not to let his own secretary work overtime?

While Si Yantang was fighting in his heart, Mo Xiaoran and Han Cunxiao went out one after another.

Si Yantang rushed to the door, and Baba looked at their backs. Han Cunxiao had a tall and straight figure, Mo Xiaoran's skirt was gentle, and her black hair was flying in the wind.

Mo Xiaoran got into Han Cunxiao's car, folded her hands on her knees and looked away. What I was thinking about was that Yantang Zhenpin had gone through a detour in its previous life. Someone used inferior cherries and plums as high-quality products, which resulted in a bad reputation. The Beijia did a lot of public relations work. This stain has always been with Yantang Zhenpin. Cherry plums will be on the market soon, so we need to keep a close eye on them. The most direct thing is to go to Southwest China in person and select suitable fruit farmers to sign contracts with. Mo Xiaoran was so lost in thought that she didn't pay any attention to Han Cunxiao sitting next to her.

In her eyes, Han Cunxiao in this life was probably similar to a stone pillar.

Qian Kai looked at the two of them secretly through the rearview mirror.

Not only happy.

Secretary Ran sat upright with a serious face.

Mr. Han leaned slightly on his chair, opened his notebook, and looked hard at the window. Why do you think Mr. Han's eyes are so full of resentment?

Secretary Ran was originally unwilling to take his car. It took a lot of effort to get the money, but Secretary Ran reluctantly came up. I originally thought that when the two of them sat together, Secretary Ran would deliberately lean against Han Cunxiao and touch his hand intentionally or unintentionally, just like before. Although Mr. Han looks serious every time, the light in his eyes cannot be hidden.

Seeing Han Cunxiao's disappointment, Qian Kai was also inexplicably disappointed.

Secretary Ran has really changed a lot recently. Is it related to her sudden move away from home?
Qian Kai speculated for a long time and became slightly distracted.

The car behind me honked its horn.

Qian Kai suddenly had an idea and turned the steering wheel suddenly to the right.

Mo Xiaoran's body lurched suddenly, and she realized that the car was jolting violently. She instinctively covered her stomach with one hand and grabbed the life-saving straw with the other hand. Fortunately, I didn't catch it.

A strong hand supported Mo Xiaoran's body. A warmth came from the waist. Mo Xiaoran's mind went blank for a moment.

She could clearly smell the refreshing fragrance coming from him. Thick black hair, contrasting with the fair skin around his ears...

Han Cunxiao's eyes quietly flashed through the sudden ecstasy, but the words he spat out were cold: "Secretary Ran, can't you sit still?"

Mo Xiaoran calmly sat up straight, leaned to the far left, and said with an extremely distant look: "Mr. Han, you can't blame me."

Han Cunxiao frowned as he answered sternly.

If it had been in the past, Mo Xiaoran would have leaned against Han Cunxiao coquettishly, pouting coquettishly: "Mr. Han, I can't sit still... please give me a hug..."

Han Cunxiao's face gradually turned ugly: "Qian Kai, don't you know how to drive!?"

"Okay, what kind of turn do you want to make?"

"Are you going on vacation?"...

Vacation means dismissal.

Qian Kai was dumbfounded.

He saw the deeper loss in Mr. Han's eyes.

Why is it out of tune?

Mr. Han is angry! I have to fire myself. Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger! Han Cunxiao's temper became increasingly weird.

Back at the president's office, the employees were off work.

Mo Xiaoran looked at the pile of information in front of him, not daring to slack off.

Han Cunxiao asked her to prepare the first quarter business report tonight.

Han Cunxiao asked her to work overtime, not just for fun.

Han Cunxiao secretly looked at Secretary Ran through the glass door. As long as she acted coquettishly to him, he would cancel her overtime work.

Stupid woman, come and beg me for mercy...

Instead of waiting for Secretary Lairan to plead for mercy, his mother came to interrogate him.

Liang Siqi walked in with Bei Shuang, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying. How dare Qian Kai stop Mr. Han’s mother?

I only had time to send a quick text message.

In the huge CEO office, there were only Han Cunxiao and secretary Mo Xiaoran.

Liang Siqi glanced at Mo Xiaoran who was immersed in work. Bei Shuang had reason to suspect that Han Cunxiao's soul was taken away by this girl.

Even though she was wearing ordinary business attire, with her hair hanging casually on her shoulders. The entire cold office actually had a gleaming feel.

Liu Lan, Liu Lan, although we are best friends, marriages in wealthy families must be well-matched. My son can only marry the daughter of the Bei family.

Liang Siqi's expression became serious and she walked past Mo Xiaoran with her head held high.

Mo Xiaoran, who was working hard, suddenly looked at Liang Siqi, feeling a mixture of sadness and joy. In her previous life, she knew that she was pregnant with Han Cunxiao's child, so she and her grandmother welcomed her into the Han family's house against all objections. I took very good care of her in the early stages.

Mo Xiaoran stood up without being arrogant or humble, with mist in her eyes, and respectfully bowed to Liang Siqi and said hello: "Good evening, madam!"

She didn't want to be friendly and let the tearful woman behind her increase the hostility.

Liang Siqi nodded slightly. Although Liu Lan was from a lower class, she was still good at training children.

"Mom, why are you here?" Han Cunxiao was a filial son and glanced at Bei Shuang fiercely.

"Cunxiao, we promised to go home for dinner tonight, why didn't we come back?" Liang Siqi's eyes were reproachful and distressed. There are many brothers and sisters in the Han family, and it is very outstanding for Han Cunxiao to stand out and become the head of the Han Group. You can't make a mistake and give the illegitimate son Han Jiyuan a chance.

"Work overtime." Han Cunxiao said briefly: "Mom, you go back first, I have to be busy for a while."

"No matter how busy you are, you must pay attention to your marriage. This is not your personal matter, it is the Han family's top priority."

"Xiao Shuang is pregnant with your child. The Bei family has come to discuss it with me. On the eighth day of next month, the wedding will be held."

……

Liang Siqi couldn't help but be happy. If Cun Xiao gave birth to her first grandson, the whole family would celebrate.

Mo Xiaoran couldn't help but sympathize with Han Cunxiao.

Bei Shuang got a seed somewhere and insisted that it belonged to Han Cunxiao. Han Cunxiao's head turned green.

The smile in Han Cunxiao's eyes disappeared instantly.

(End of this chapter)