Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

"The president asked me to go to his office!" Wang Li said.

Xue he guessed that it should be the case planned by the marketing department. He quickly nodded and went to Han Qichen's office with relevant documents.

"President Han!" Xue he knocked on the door and entered.

Han Qichen nodded. There was no flaw in his expression. People didn't know what he was thinking.

Xue he put the folder in the past and said, "the marketing department has made a new plan, but I've seen it. The effect is not particularly good..."

Before Xue he finished, Han Qichen suddenly interrupted him, "you don't have to be responsible in the future!"

Xue he's voice suddenly paused, like a fast train suddenly pressing the brake.

"Why?" For a long time, Xue he looked at Han Qichen and asked.

Is it because of what the marketing manager said yesterday? Han Qichen didn't want to give up such an employee, so he had to give up her?

Xue he was a little cold. Looking at Han Qichen's eyes, he was a little cold.

Han Qichen was somewhat uncomfortable when Xue he stared at her like this. Her eyes were questioning and distrustful. He felt very uncomfortable.

Rubbing his forehead, Han Qichen said coldly, "you don't have to ask why. In short, you don't have to follow up this case in the future!"

For no reason, when Xue he went to death row. She opened her mouth and seemed to want to say something, but finally nodded gently.

"By the way, the things you have in hand recently are put aside for a while and handed over to others!" Han Qichen stared at her and said.

Xue he smiled bitterly and a burst of sadness came. He's going to give her up for a straw bag!

Xue he doesn't think Han Qichen, as president of the company, will not know how important work is for an employee.

You can paddle at work, but you can't do nothing. If you have nothing to do, you are not far from being fired.

Xue he looked very ugly. She didn't want to stay in this place anymore. After saying that I knew, she turned and left the president's office.

Han Qichen was suddenly stunned. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop her, but his hand stopped in the air.

Forget it. Tell her when things are stable. Otherwise, it won't be good for her to have any more moths or let some gossip come out of the company.

Xue he opens the door and goes out, just in time to meet assistant Jiang who is going to report.

Assistant Jiang opened his mouth and wanted to say, "Hello, madam. When the words came to his mouth, he gave a clever meal, and then changed his words," Hello, Secretary Xue! "

Xue he nodded gently, and then continued to walk as if he had lost his soul.

Assistant Jiang felt a little strange. He turned his head and looked at Xue he's back with a little thought. He felt puzzled for a while, then pushed the door of Han Qichen's office and walked in.

"President Han!" Assistant Jiang said hello first. Seeing Han Qichen looking at the computer and ignoring himself, he couldn't help but carefully asked, "President Han, I just saw my wife!"

Han Qichen gave a sound and continued to stare at the things in his hand.

Assistant Jiang frowned and tried to speak again, "madam, there seems to be something wrong with her!"

This finally pulled Han Qichen back.

"What did you just say?" He picked his eyebrows, with a little fierce and a little doubt in his cold star eyes.

As he looked up, there was a cold breath of him, which made people feel nervous.

"It's just that madam looks a little... Lost!" The last word came out after assistant Jiang thought about it.

He didn't know what had happened between Han Qichen and Xue he, but his intuition told him that something was wrong. As a subordinate, he should not manage the personal affairs of his boss, but there is another feeling: if he doesn't say it now, it will be more troublesome in the future.

After listening to assistant Jiang's words, Han Qichen really frowned. The black gold pen turned between his beautiful hands. The excellent pen glittered cold and shook gently on his dry and slender fingers. It was indescribably beautiful.