Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

"What are you talking about?" Xue he opened his eyes in surprise.

You know, although a special assistant is an assistant, he does very different things from an assistant. Generally speaking, the special assistant of a leader is the successor of the leader, which is a very important and highly valuable position. In other words, if Han Qichen does not become president one day, his special assistant can directly take the position of president.

Xue he's surprise was expected by assistant Jiang. He smiled and said, "President Han didn't tell you before for a reason. On the one hand, some people at the top of the company oppose it. He wants to wait until everything is stable before announcing it. On the other hand, Mr. Han may want to tell you personally and give you a surprise! "

pleasantly surprised? Afterwards, I felt a little dizzy. It was almost a shock!

But... If this is the case, she seems to have misunderstood Han Qichen.

Later, he thought that Han Qichen had removed the ornaments from his hands because of the gossip of his employees and the company, but now when he heard what assistant Jiang said, he knew how wrong he was.

But why would he want to promote himself to the position of special assistant? Xue he was puzzled.

"Did he... Tell you why? Why let me be a special helper? " Xue he looked at assistant Jiang with a complicated look.

Assistant Jiang's face was stiff.

Why? Of course it's because you're his wife! Don't mention your special help. Even if you send the whole Jiyu group to your hand, Mr. Han won't even blink!

Of course, assistant Jiang dare not say this. As an outsider, don't talk too much about things between Han and his wife.

As Han Qichen's special assistant, Xue he has his own office. The location is next to Han Qichen's office. Although it is not as big as Han Qichen's office, it is well arranged and looks very comfortable.

Looking at this bright and exquisite office, Xue he's mood is very complex. If it was for her good at the beginning, why didn't Han Qichen say it? She misunderstood him all the time. Xue he couldn't help feeling guilty when he thought of it.

This is the morning. By this time, Han Qichen should have landed and reached another country on the other side of the ocean.

Xue he took out his mobile phone and gently turned it around in his hand. He hesitated to make a call. After all, she owed him an apology. But at the thought of the quarrel last night, Xue he summoned up his courage and dissipated again.

Forget it, wait until he returns home.

The news of Xue he as a special assistant to the president soon spread in the company. It was like a deep-sea bomb exploding in an instant, and almost everyone was shocked. For a time, Xue he became the name everyone in Jiyu group was discussing. Mingming was just an employee of a small company at the beginning. She was suddenly transferred. Then there was a rumor about her affair with Han Qichen. Everyone was waiting to see a joke. As a result, she became a special assistant to the president!

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On the top floor of the international hotel, Han Qichen took a bath and stood by the French window with a bath towel.

The thin bathrobe outlined his figure very slender, and the muscles of his chest and forearms looked very strong. With a goblet in one hand, he sipped the red wine in the glass gently, and with a mobile phone in the other hand, he turned and played with it gently.

The mobile phone screen was extinguished and extinguished by him. It was extinguished and dark and bright. The continuous actions were cumbersome and complex. After several rounds, his eyebrows gradually locked, as if he could not melt his irritability and melancholy.

According to the passage of time, Xue he has arrived at the company at this time and knows everything he has arranged. Why hasn't she responded? Even a phone call to ask him why he did it is better than such silence.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the mobile phone in his hand still didn't respond. Han Qichen spits out a mouthful of turbid gas, drinks up the wine in the cup and presses the address book.

The number at the top of the address book is marked as 1, which shows how important it is. However, Han Qichen looked at the number for a long time and didn't move.