Sweet Wife Sad President Guan

Chapter 224 You Can't Play the Game of Qiaojia Anymore

Chapter 224 You Can't Play the Game of Qiaojia Anymore
He will have a video conference soon, and she needs to be on the sidelines to take notes, where did the dead girl go?

Played her phone, she seemed to answer it in a hurry, "Hello?"

"Girl, are you blatantly skipping work for me?"

"No, I was entangled by them at first." Ke Zi pursed her lips and was also very depressed.

"Who?" He squinted his eyes vigilantly. Could something happen to her in his company?

"That's right, the people in the company are a little enthusiastic..." She said slowly, paused, and then said, "I'll go up right away."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone directly, and Murphy stared at the phone, reaching out to stroke his forehead.

This girl is probably the only one in this world who dares to hang up on his phone like that.

Ke Zi finally broke away from the group of gossiping corporate beauties, but when he entered the special elevator, he met another person.

"Xiao Nuo." An Guoguo looked at her with a smile, her eyes were a little strange, but this natural acquaintance made Ke Zi almost think that there was no unpleasantness between them.

"Guoguo." She nodded to her, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"I didn't expect the president to mean the truth and bring you here to work."

"Uh, mostly, summer vacation is kind of boring."

"Xiao Nuo, let's have lunch together, just to celebrate our becoming colleagues." An Guoguo suddenly suggested.

"Okay, then I'll go up first."

Seeing her walk into the president's special elevator, An Guoguo's expression darkened in an instant. What went wrong?

Why did things not develop as she imagined?
Obviously the president was so furious that day, and she couldn't forget Fang Chi, but why now, they came to the company together as if nothing happened?
Han Xiaonuo seemed to be showing off how happy she was, and this company followed her as well.

She thought that every time she was one step behind her, she felt depressed.

……

Back upstairs, Ke Zi went into the office and found that he was talking to the computer. She stood at the door, not knowing whether to enter or exit.

"I'm really sorry that I couldn't go to New York to discuss this contract with you in person. I can't help it. My wife is hard to teach... Come here."

Murphy looked up at her, waved and said.

Ke Zi was a little suspicious. She stood still in front of her chair, but he pulled her suddenly, and leaned half into his arms.

"What are you doing?" She was taken aback, and before she could stand still, she heard him say again: "It's her, my wife, it's a headache."

"Your wife is beautiful..."

Ke Zi's scalp was a little numb. He was videoing, but why did he pull her over for others to watch?

"Hi, Mrs. Mo, hello."

The person who greeted her on the computer seemed to be of mixed race, very handsome, a little darker than an oriental face, Ke Zi happened to look over, and when someone greeted her, she had no choice but to wave her hand bravely, "Hello .”

"Haha, no, your wife is also very cute, but Mrs. Mo, you can't play the house game in the future, it will be so bad that you have to come to the United States to meet with me."

The handsome mixed-race guy said seriously, and Ke Zi blushed.

Murphy's arm passed through her waist, and she couldn't help pinching him secretly, even telling others about this!

As a result, the minutes of the meeting that day were still recorded by Murphy himself while chatting.

His wife and temporary secretary, uh, is very watery.

(End of this chapter)

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