The sweet wife of a domineering president

Chapter 93
It's only been one night, and the secretary looked at the man in front of him, and still couldn't believe that this man was his high-spirited president.The eyes are red, and if you look closely, you will find that the eyes are actually covered with red blood.Although the clothes are still the same bathrobe that Leng Mohan wore when the secretary left yesterday, its color has changed from yesterday's snow white to a variegated color like dyed cloth.Her hair was disheveled and stained with some white paper towel crumbs.His face was pale, and his lips were also very pale.

It really confirms a sentence that often describes frustrated people in that book: "It looks like a poor and dilapidated poor person."

"Why are you here?" Leng Mohan stood opposite the secretary.The distance is not far, just separated by an iron fence door.

Seeing Leng Mohan's appearance and expression, the secretary knew that he had no intention of opening the door for him at all.However, at this time, I can't control so much anymore. It is more important to persuade the CEO who is frustrated in love to cheer up than to stand outside the door and endure the sun's exposure.

"President, I, I'm here for the company's affairs. The company needs you!" The secretary blurted out. The situation was special at this time, and he couldn't slowly recall what he just said. Normally, he would sneer at those words The words are hypocritical and shabby.

"How many years have you been with me? If you can't handle such a small matter well, then you don't even need a resignation letter. You can just pack up your things today and go back to your home." Leng Mohan frowned on the opposite side, pale His face was full of impatience.

"President... that's not what I meant." The secretary lowered her head and pursed her thin lips lightly.

Seeing the secretary like this, Leng Mohan didn't want to say any more, so he turned around and said to the secretary while walking, "Don't bother me again today."

Seeing Leng Mohan turning around to leave, the secretary was anxious, and was a little unscrupulous for a moment, and blurted out: "Mr. Leng, Miss Shen's death is not your fault, really not your fault. If you really regret it now , why not be nice to the person in front of you. Although Ms. Shen has already left, Mr. Leng, there are plenty of women in this world, so she doesn't have to be..."

Leng Mohan, who was constantly moving forward, suddenly stopped.Then, the secretary's words stopped here suddenly.He was afraid that his president would not respond, and he was also afraid that his president would react.

After not stopping for a long time, Leng Mohan continued to walk forward.This time, the speed was much faster than before, but within a few tens of seconds, Leng Mohan's back completely disappeared from the secretary's sight.

"...Mr. Leng, no matter how much you love her, Miss Shen is no longer here." The secretary whispered, not for others, but for herself.It's not trying to persuade Leng Mohan, but it seems to be trying to persuade himself.

The secretary didn't leave immediately, and waited for another 10 minutes at the door of Leng Mohan's villa.

Three 10 minutes, this number was taught to the secretary by Leng Mohan.

The secretary still remembers that the first time he heard Leng Mohan explain the three ten minutes was the first time he was an official secretary and went out to socialize with Leng Mohan for the first time.

The object of the entertainment was not young, so he openly dared to show up three or ten minutes late than the time agreed with the Leng Group.

The secretary said without exaggeration that the person opposite really took three to ten minutes, not more than one second, not less than one second.

Leng Mohan is not arrogant, but he also has his own principles.

He never waits for others three 10 minutes.

Of course, he will not let others wait for him for 10 minutes.Unless the other party voluntarily.

Principles are principles.

Afterwards, Leng Mohan straightforwardly told the secretary about his principle.

The secretary is a good secretary, and he kept this sentence deeply in his heart.

One note means many years.

"...Miss Shen's death is not your fault. I really don't blame you. If you really regret it right now, why not treat the person in front of you better. Although Miss Shen has already left, Mr. Leng, in this world, There are so many women, you don't have to have her..." The secretary's words were like a mantra, which would echo in Leng Mohan's ears from time to time, causing his brain to ache.

Transferring one's love to another person is so easy to say, but if you really want to do it, the difficulty is comparable to that of the sky.

Leng Mohan squeezed the increasingly painful temples with both hands, stopped to think about it.

Changing the target depends on fate. It is useless to force it, just let nature take its course.

Shen Xiaonian never had the habit of watching TV news when she got up early in the morning, so it was not until the afternoon that Shen Xiaonian learned of the news of her death that had been made public through Yuan Xiaoming's mouth.

If she hadn't known from Zhang Liang the day before that Shen Nianzhi's identity information had been completed, Shen Xiaonian would probably be as anxious as Yuan Xiaoming now.

Lunch was settled in a hurry on the sixteenth floor of Heyi Hotel.For a meal, the two adults ate a little absent-mindedly, but the little guy Shen Yuchen ate very sweetly.

Yuan Xiaoming couldn't eat because he was worried about Shen Xiaonian's matter, and Shen Xiaonian was worried about how to tell Yuan Xiaoming about Zhang Liang's matter.Shen Yuchen had nothing in mind, so he was extremely relaxed.

Finally, when lunch was about to end, Shen Xiaonian heard Yuan Xiaoming's first words to her: "Xiao Nian, after lunch, come to my room and find me, I have something to ask you."

When Shen Xiaonian heard this, she immediately put down the chopsticks in her hand, nodded towards Yuan Xiaoming, and said, "It's just right, I also have something to tell you."

Things have come to this point, what's the use of procrastinating?Stretching out the head, shrinking the head is still a slash, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible.

After finally waiting for Shen Yuchen to finish his picky lunch, Shen Xiaonian sent him back to the hotel room first.

Because she was a little worried that Shen Yuchen would lose her temper when she was alone in the hotel, and run out wildly, so before leaving, Shen Xiaonian kept telling her, "Xiaochen, mom is with your father Yuan, don't run around. , don’t run around! Do you know?”

"Okay, Mom, I'll wait for you in the room obediently! You go." After Shen Yuchen finished speaking, she smiled and waved at Shen Xiaonian twice, meaning "goodbye, no see off".

Shen Xiaonian shook her head amusedly, thinking: As for this little guy, I really have nothing to do with him.I can't bear to fight, and I can't bear to scold.

(End of this chapter)