Evil Charm chief spoils his warm wife and is addicted

Chapter 9
All the directors and executives turned their eyes to Anna who was sitting next to An Mohan for help. They all knew that the president's secretary was very capable, and she was probably the only one who dared to speak now.

However, what disappointed them was that Anna shook her head at them with a helpless expression. Now she is also wondering what happened to the president.

Also, where did Yimo go, what unpleasantness happened to them, and what did Xiao Yuan see?Now her gossip is getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, a mobile phone ring broke the deadlock in the office. Everyone looked at their mobile phones, but they didn't ring. Finally, they all looked at the gloomy man sitting in the main seat.

An Mohan took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the caller ID on it, his gloomy expression finally disappeared. What surprised everyone was that there was even a trace of tenderness on his face. They read it right, my God , When did their president have such a gentle expression.

"En." He pressed the answer button, hummed, and waited for the person on the other end of the phone to speak.

"I want to go out for a walk."

"Okay, let Xiao Zhang accompany you."

Hearing this, the people in the conference room were even more surprised to get off the bar, Xiao Zhang, that is the exclusive driver for the president.

"it is good."

"Come back early, I will get off work early to accompany you for dinner, I have already booked a seat, wait for me in the office after shopping."

"Okay, I will."

"Bye, have fun."

"Bye-Bye."

Next, under the eyes of everyone, An Mohan called Xiao Zhang again, then put the phone on the table, and opened the file in front of him.

"Start the meeting."

Finally, everyone was saved, and they were really thankful to the caller for saving them.

This meeting lasts for a long time. There are four such meetings a year, all of which are held on a quarterly basis. Therefore, as the meeting time gets longer and longer, An Mohan checks his phone more and more. The expression on his face became more and more gloomy, and the frown became deeper and deeper.

Those who reported with reports were sweating more and more in this cool weather.

Finally, with the report of the last person, the meeting finally came to an end.

"Bring me the work plan report for the next quarter within two days, and it will be on the normal track within a week."

An Mohan only said this sentence from beginning to end.

"Yes. President."

"Dismiss."

Finally, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They walked out of the conference room together, talking about their work. Of course, they didn't forget to gossip about what medicine their president took wrongly today.

"Anna, you can get off work."

"Thank you, President, I happen to have something to do today."

Anna happily packed her things and got ready to leave work. An Mohan also rubbed his sore forehead, and returned to the office a little tired.

At this time, the office had returned to its original appearance, and An Yimo had cleaned up those paper cranes and leftovers. An Mohan watched his office return to its original appearance, smiled helplessly, dragging his exhausted His body nestled in the chair.

At this time, a pair of hands attached to his forehead and gently pressed down on his temple.

"are you tired?"

An Yimo asked, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

"Fortunately, it's just a bit long, and the numbers in my head hurt a bit."

An Mohan's voice was very gentle. He closed his eyes and enjoyed this rare good time.

"I met a very savage woman today."

An Yimo pouted, looking very cute.

"and then?"

An Mohan smiled, he didn't believe that An Yimo would be wronged.

"Then, I beat her hard."

An Yimo stuck out her tongue, not feeling at all that she had done something wrong.

"Well, well done."

An Mohan was not angry, and even praised her.

"An Mohan, I heard your name from that savage woman. Would you like to explain what's going on?"

An Yimo's hand movements were heavy, An Mohan felt a pain, opened his eyes immediately, and saw An Yimo's evil smile.

"Well, what did she say?"

An Mohan asked in a low voice, it was not surprising that his name came from a woman's mouth, because many women had gossip with him, but it would be bad for An Yimo to hear it.

An Yimo tilted her head, thought for a while, the movements of her hands became lighter, and An Mohan felt very comfortable.

"She said she is your fiancée, and you are going to get married soon, and she bought the only necklace in the world with your card." The key is that she saw the necklace first, In the end, the lady at the counter sold the necklace to that woman because of An Mohan.

An Yimo didn't tell An Mohan what happened next, she didn't think it was necessary, although the necklace was really beautiful, but she believed that she could design the best one.

An Mohan frowned after hearing this, he probably already knew who that barbaric woman was by now.

"Oh, by the way, she is very beautiful and charming, and she is quite a match for you. If you stand together, you must be a man and woman, a match made in heaven."

Hearing An Yimo's words, the corners of An Mohan's mouth twitched. He could only say that she had too many thoughts.

"Don't worry, I will definitely invite you to come when I get married."

"That's right, I'm your sister."

The two bickered, but the natural intimacy between them made people feel very warm.

On this day, An Mohan took An Yimo to have a delicious meal. An Yimo was very satisfied, so he forgot all the unpleasant things that happened today, and they returned home when the night was quiet.

"Go to bed early, good night!"

An Yimo stood at the door of his room and said to An Mohan.

"Good night, rest early, sweet dreams!"

An Mohan pressed a kiss on An Yimo's forehead, then turned and went back to his room.

An Yimo returned to the room, took a comfortable bath, lay down on the bed beautifully, and soon fell asleep.

However, An Mohan was different. After taking a shower, he returned to the study and called Xiao Zhang.

"Okay, I know the president, don't worry, I will send it to Miss Yi Mo."

A very young and respectful voice came from the other end of the phone. When An Mohan heard the accurate answer, he hung up the phone and returned to the room.

Thinking of An Yimo's words today, a playful expression appeared on his mouth.smile.

(End of this chapter)