Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Aunt Cui said, "in fact, my husband made a special trip to wait for my wife to have dinner together, and today's breakfast is all your wife's favorite. My husband made a special trip to let me prepare it."

When Xue he waited for her to have dinner together, a touch of suspicion flashed through his eyes, and his facial features were screwed together. She wouldn't believe that Han Qichen would be so kind to wait for him to have breakfast together.

Maybe he just wants to go to the company later today.

Jiyu group.

Assistant Jiang stood at the door, looking at his wrist watch and pacing back and forth anxiously.

What's the matter today? He has never seen Han Qichen late for work since he followed Han Qichen. It's already ten o'clock and their president hasn't arrived yet.

This will never happen.

Besides, he specially reminded the president last night that he must not be late for a very important meeting this morning.

The group of people sitting inside have been waiting for more than an hour. If Han Qichen doesn't come again, I'm afraid the whole company will be opened by them.

Finally, the long lost black car came into view, and assistant Jiang hurried to meet it.

"President, you are here. Those people have been waiting for you for a long time. Miss Gu is also waiting in the conference room. She said she would discuss the specific details of the cooperation between the two companies today."

Han Qichen waved his hand expressionless, and his steps were still slow.

The emperor is really not in a hurry. The eunuch is in a hurry. The flowers he is waiting for at the door are about to thank, but the president is still not in a hurry.

He wanted to urge Han Qichen to go faster, but he felt the cold smell on his body, and immediately swallowed it back to his mouth.

"What's the matter with Han? How can he be late for such an important meeting today? So many of us are waiting for him." A man opened his mouth discontentedly.

"Yes, even if there is something urgent, we can't let so many of us wait for him alone." A man nearby immediately agreed.

"You can choose to leave here now."

The low voice sounded slowly. His eyes were deep and rolled like the rough waves. He would be broken as long as he approached a little.

Just now, the man was still like a sophistry. When he saw Han Qichen, he seemed to be a different person and came forward with a flattering face.

"When did Mr. Han come? He didn't let anyone in and let me know."

Han Qichen snorted coldly, and his eyes crossed inadvertently.

These people only dare to whisper behind their backs. They can't stir up any big storms.

Han Qichen sat down slowly, his bony fingertips lightly touched the table, and there was a lazy and noble breath all over him, just like an emperor.

"Mr. Han, since you have come, let's have a good discussion on the last thing."

Han Qichen sneered with disdain in his low eyes. He also called all the directors on a special trip because of the big thing. It was still for this matter.

He habitually put his hands into his pockets, cleaned his cuffs and left the conference room as if nothing had happened.

People in the whole conference room stared at each other in amazement and didn't understand what had just happened.

They have been waiting here for more than an hour in order to discuss the matter of that day with Han Qichen, but the talent just sat down and left in two minutes. Isn't it clear that they are playing tricks on them.

Everyone immediately pointed the spear at the man who summoned them.