Mr.president, you are too gentle

"It's all my duty. In the heat of the past few days, the young master doesn't make any mistakes except that he is often thirsty."

He is a member of the Cheng family. In front of Mrs. Cheng, he always calls Cheng shaozhao young master.

Mrs. Cheng was very satisfied. She nodded and stroked the Persian cat's fur. This son has been very reassuring since he was a child, but he is too independent. He always makes Mrs. Cheng's love have no place to play.

It seemed that she thought of something. Mrs. Cheng sighed leisurely. Half complaining: "Shaozhao is good at everything, but he is too focused on his work. Other boys in their twenties are busy falling in love, but my family restricts my shaozhao's temperament. I haven't seen anyone interested in him for so long, and I'm really worried. I'm afraid this boy can't open his mind, so I want to report to my grandson early, while I can move Help them with their children. "

Assistant Gao grew up next to Mrs. Cheng, who also raised assistant Gao as half a son. So she can talk about her usual complaints and gossip around him.

As a parent, she seems to be very anxious about her children's marriage. Although Cheng shaozhao is only the best age of twenty-five or six, Mrs. Cheng wants her son to get married and start a career.

Only by seeing his son settle down with his own eyes can he have a heart.

Assistant Gao was listening. He couldn't help slandering Cheng shaozhao. If Cheng shaozhao knew that his mother was eager to have grandchildren, he didn't know what would look like. For their president, it's nothing to be afraid of getting married at about 40.

When it comes to marriage, assistant Gao can't help thinking of that woman... The president seems very different from her.

"The president is not heartless," assistant Gao said slowly, recalling that the president seemed to have no eyes on the woman.

Mrs. Cheng knows assistant Gao very well. She must have something to say when she sees him like this. It's rare to see assistant Gao look like this. Mrs. Cheng is interested in her son.

The cat in her arms was not interested in their topic. She licked her claws and felt uneasy in Mrs. Cheng's arms. She twisted her fat body and wanted to go out. She was very dissatisfied and was bound here.

Mrs. Cheng had something in her mind and couldn't care about the cat. She patted the Persian cat on the back, "pear, go out and play by yourself."

After a long time, the cat has intelligence. Sure enough, he jumped down by himself.

Her eyes fell on assistant Gao again. "Did shaozhao have a girl she liked recently? From childhood to childhood, I haven't seen shaozhao get close to any girl except the girl of the Fu family."

Assistant Gao hesitated and decided to sell out in front of the president and Mrs. Cheng. He still stood respectfully aside, but his expression was full of gossip.

"I don't like it. I haven't heard the young master say it. I just figured it out by myself. I always see the young master's attention to an internship secretary in the office. Last time, I specially gave her a quota. Usually, I pay close attention. I'm afraid it's interesting. I don't know if I realize it."

Assistant Gao didn't say anything but his own guess.