A Surprise Pregnancy: Billionaire’s Secret Baby

It was only three o'clock, Feng Beichen stood up and said coldly, "Ready to go!"

Zhong Zhen stood up immediately and looked at the time. It can be said that every second is true. Is this man too punctual? He must have studied in Germany before, right?

"Bring the computer and the car arranged?" Feng Beichen said as he arranged his clothes. He has been working for so long, he should be very tired, right?

Ah, she wants her to arrange the car? How to arrange? She really doesn't know it!

Obviously, I told Zhang Junyan that I would go out for a while, but she didn't remind her of anything. It seems that work is not as simple as it seems on the surface. There are always many dark holes waiting for you to jump.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, I..." Zhong Zhen was really anxious. It was only the first day to go to work. All sorts of ugliness and incidents happened. Wouldn't he be driven away?

While turning off the computer, she hurriedly looked through the document, but it clearly said nothing on it.

"Look for Secretary-General Zhang immediately and ask her to give you the company's contact list." Feng Beichen said coldly, and didn't mean to blame her, but as soon as the conversation changed, he said sharply, "I don't want to listen to what I'm sorry. If you are not qualified for this job, leave early!"

There are so many things that others do not provide you with convenience, you have to find a way to handle everything yourself! If you just passively wait for others to give, what can be done?

"Yes." Zhong Zhen responded quickly, with countless black lines in his heart, could it be said that his first job would really be a short-lived ghost?

No, absolutely not. She has to prove her ability. If she can't even do the work of a secretary who only handles private affairs, what kind of job will she find in the future?

The other important thing is that only the salary of this job is enough for her family.

"President Feng, I will definitely adjust the state and pace of work as soon as possible. Please give me a few more days." Zhong Zhen said pleadingly.

Feng Beichen looked at her, snorted coldly, dialed a series of numbers with his phone, and said in a very faint voice, "Secretary-General Zhang, Xiao Zhong didn't tell you that I am going out at three o'clock?"

Zhang Junyan replied respectfully, "I have said, what's wrong, Mr. Feng?" She deliberately pretended to be confused, just to see his attitude.

"Call a car!" Feng Beichenqi finished speaking coldly, and then hung up the phone with a snap.

With a gloomy smile on Zhang Junyan's face, she quickly dialed the number of the team. In fact, the big boss has his own driver. When he wants to use the car, it's just a phone call.

Of course she also understood the meaning of Beichen's call just now. He was warning her, and that was enough.

After making arrangements, she immediately came to Feng Beichen's office and ran into it at the door. Hui reported, "The car is ready!" Then she said softly and clearly, "Do you need my company or wait in the company?"

"No need!" Feng Beichen said faintly, walking out steadily, and Zhong Zhen naturally followed quickly.

Zhang Junyan gave them a big glance behind them, before returning to her office.

Sitting in the luxury car, Feng Beichen closed his eyes and rested, and said nothing.

When Zhong Zhen looked at him, he had to hold back everything he had to say.

"Just say what you want!" Feng Beichen suddenly said, although he closed his eyes, he seemed to see her expression.