Remarried CEO, Please Control Yourself

A tall lady appeared in the sight of manager Chen, with elegant light makeup and large wavy hair hanging on her chest. The commotion in her steps seemed more attractive.

"Manager Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you recently?" Secretary Yi said hello to manager Chen, who was helpless, and stared at him with a delicate smile.

Manager Chen raised his head and looked at the beauty approaching him with golden eyes. Female: "Secretary Yi, oh, no, Miss Yi, why are you here?" Secretary Yi came to him to say hello, and he was sure he didn't recognize the wrong person. After leaving the company, it is undeniable that she has transformed into a more noble and feminine person.

"Hehe, I'm here to catch up with you. What's the matter? Your eyebrows are locked. It seems like something is wrong?" Secretary Yi gracefully stood opposite his desk, leaned over slightly, supported his desk with two hands and joked easily.

Manager Chen stretched his head eloquently, his eyes pressed on the looming ditch of secretary Yi, licked his dry back lip, and then his expression quickly darkened: "just now, President Xie called and said to find him a new secretary. This time, President Xie said he would come to the interview himself. I see he is in a hurry."

Secretary Yi saw his hue and felt extremely ridiculous and disgusting like his husband. Therefore, in order to better meet his visual enjoyment, Secretary Yi bent down and supported his desk with his elbow, whining: "I'm here for this. I want to ask about the new secretary. It seems that I don't need to ask more.", Put on the demon. Yan's look and stare at manager Chen's reaction.

Sure enough, manager Chen stared at the full chest and delicious food at his fingertips. How could he let go of the old fox? So he stretched out his claw and approached·······

Wow? So direct, even a meal? She was startled. Man, she saw it. Secretary Yi quickly straightened up and squeezed out a stiff smile: "well, manager Chen, talk next time, I'll go for an interview!" after that, Xiao ran out of manager Chen's office and always looked back to see if he had come after him.

Seeing this scene, the Secretary of Iraq suddenly felt that his husband was excusable to go out for fun every night. No matter which lady he looked for, just don't touch his dirty body and body with me. The Secretary of Iraq thought it was better in his heart.

At the door of Xie Yunzhe's office, Secretary Yi knocked on the familiar door again: "Bang Bang Bang... This door has been knocking for more than four years. She couldn't help touching her palm on the door.

"No time, no sight." Xie Yunzhe, who was closing his eyes to refresh himself, slightly opened his eyes and angrily scolded in the direction of the door.

"Mr. Xie, I'm here for an interview!" Secretary Yi cleared his throat, turned up the volume and said with an expectant smile in his mouth. His heart began to throb. The man she loved deeply, she heard his magnetic voice again, and there was only a wall between them. As soon as the door opened, she could see the man she missed so much.

Xie Yunzhe shouted impatiently: "come back in the afternoon" and closed his eyes slightly.

"Mr. Xie, I've been your secretary for more than four years. How can I say I can't see you? It's too cruel?" Secretary Yi murmured and complained coquettishly, really trying to surprise Xie Yunzhe.

Just how much sadness can this surprise make up for Xie Yunzhe compared with yesterday's painful wedding? She also witnessed Xie Yunzhe's helplessness and collapse at the scene yesterday. She thinks she is so insignificant to Xie Yunzhe, but she will do everything she can to help him without asking for return.

Xie Yunzhe listened attentively to the voice of the woman outside the door. It was indeed the voice of secretary Yi. With a touch of joy, Xie Yunzhe stood up lazily from the leather chair and walked to the door. As soon as he opened the door, he was staring at the smiling face of secretary Yi's mouth. He was stunned for half a second before he said coldly, "it's really you? What are you doing?" turned and walked to the sofa.

Secretary Yi looked at Xie Yunzhe. He was still so touching, so indifferent, and so handsome. Secretary Yi avoided the tile cup fragments on the ground and followed him with a smile: "come and see my master!"

Glancing at the rapidly changing Secretary of Iraq, Xie Yunzhe squeezed out a cold smile: "it's a pity that you came at the wrong time. If I had put you in a five-star hotel two days ago, I would have offered it."

Secretary Yi smiled twice: "Hey, hey, I still have such treatment? Thank you for your love!" what will it look like to be confessed in a five-star hotel? It must be more fresh than the golden pig on the table and more noble than the statue in the temple... Secretary Yi began boundless reverie.

"You're really well informed. You're coming for an interview so soon." Xie Yunzhe's eyes flashed over the stunned Secretary of Iraq and said coldly.

Secretary Yi lowered his head and said with a smile, "in fact, I've been here long ago. I heard you yelling at the guy falling at home. Then a girl passed me crying, so I went to manager Chen. He said --"

Xie Yunzhe was angry when he heard his name, so he interrupted Secretary Yi with an emphasis. His cold and deep eyes were filled with anger: "don't mention that old thing to me. It's not enough to succeed, it's more than defeat. He only stares at the face of the goblin all day."

Secretary Yi heard Xie Yunzhe say this about manager Chen. The play performed in the office just now reappeared in her mind. She suddenly wanted to laugh. Seeing that Xie Yunzhe was so angry, she had to bear a smile and say, "can President Xie allow me to come back and continue with you?"

Xie Yunzhe looked gloomy, gave her a cold look, nodded heavily, and then asked, "why don't you put a lady and run back to be a secretary?"

Secretary Yi was slightly stunned, raised his eyes and looked at Xie Yunzhe's serious and strong eyes. When he was flustered, Secretary Yi hung his eyes in fear, turned his eyes and hesitated for a long time: "President Xie, you are so smart, I think there are some things I don't need to understand so clearly!" Secretary Yi suddenly wanted to escape his realization, so he bounced up from the sofa: "OK, I'll make you a cup of coffee!"

Secretary Yi quickly stepped out of the office, hid outside the door and tried to take a deep breath. Almost, almost, she admitted that she was sincere to him! The words pinched in her throat were swallowed back by her. If she confessed, she could no longer stay with him as calmly as now. If she confessed, she would feel embarrassed with one look and one action. She didn't want to. She just wanted to stay with him quietly. She hated being trapped in such a big mansion and living a dark life.

After recovering, Secretary Yi informed the cleaner to clean Xie Yunzhe's office, and then went to the nearby supermarket to pick a coffee cup for Xie Yunzhe. On it was Cangzhu outlined in ink. The brush edge changed from thick to light, and the kiln was delicate and elegant.

Secretary Yi, holding a baby, happily returned to the company and went directly to the tea room. When making coffee, Secretary Yi hesitated. Should I put sugar? Let it go. He needs a little more sweet life. A tablespoon of rock sugar slipped into the hot coffee in an instant.

Several times back and forth, everyone whispered about Secretary Yi. From a serious secretary who abides by discipline to today's lady, this rare appearance has also become a "transformation" of her breaking her cocoon into a butterfly. She has become more and more sexual, confident and surprised and gorgeous the eyes of the whole company.

With a hot coffee cup, Secretary Yi carefully entered Xie Yunzhe's office and leaned over to put the coffee in front of Xie Yunzhe: "Mr. Xie, have a cup of coffee to refresh yourself. I'll go out and do the handover work first."

"Thank you" Xie Yunzhe raised his eyes and looked at Secretary Yi gratefully. He stretched out his hands and held the hot cup body. The cold heart instantly penetrated a trace of temperature.

"Thank you, Mr. Xie, it's so awkward in my heart!" Secretary Yi scratched his head, twisted his body, affected the corners of his mouth and smiled. It's obviously really awkward.

Xie Yunzhe's mouth was raised, and a trace of sadness passed coldly: "now that you're back, I'm much more relieved. I want to go to Paris."

"Well, Mr. Xie, don't worry. I will do my work well," said Secretary Yi with high head and confidence.

Xie Yunzhe nodded to show his trust, then raised his eyes and looked at her beautiful face suspiciously: "why don't you ask me?" it seems that after the wedding event, she has become his only spiritual pillar and the only object to talk to. She is important, but compared with Lin Ziyi's departure, her appearance is nothing?

Secretary Yi was stunned. She didn't expect Xie Yunzhe to suddenly ask. He always told her to do it, so she squeezed out a smile: "you know, President Xie. I always do more things and talk less. Besides, don't think too much. President Xie must go to talk about business." Secretary Yi said that she knew him better than anyone. Yes, how much youth she wasted on him, No one knows how much time has been wasted.

Xie Yunzhe laughed it off, and then his eyes darkened. In fact, he left this time just to relax, breathe and comb his emotions. For him, maybe Paris is his best medical station, and the breath left by Lin Ziyi is his best psychological doctor. Maybe Paris can make him suddenly open-minded and open-minded.

Seeing Xie Yunzhe's thoughtful appearance, Secretary Yi quietly withdrew from the office. I don't know if there is still a chance to remedy yesterday's wedding? I don't know how deep Xie Yunzhe's injury is? I don't know how to make him feel better? Even a little, she was willing to do anything for him.

It was because he found the princess in his heart and had her own happiness that she resolutely decided to leave him. Now he fell back to the cold Valley, and she resolutely returned to him, just because she loved the deepest.

The next morning, Xie Yunzhe went to the airport with a simple salute. Standing on the platform in front of the airport, the golden sun sprinkled on his majestic body. The crowd set off his loneliness and despair. Looking back at the noisy city, the bustling passing crowd and countless strands of sadness wrapped around his heart.

So he took out his mobile phone, his slender fingers flexibly pressed the mobile phone button and quickly wrote: "Ziyi, I hope he really loves you more than I do, so I will force myself to leave and cherish it!"

Press the confirm button. After confirming that the message was sent successfully, Xie Yunzhe quickly shut down the machine again. He was afraid that Lin Ziyi would keep him and that he would be reluctant to leave!

He couldn't bear to look back again, closed his tearful eyes, took a deep breath of melancholy, grabbed the thin luggage tightly, and stepped into the airport. Let missing become a kind of silence and true love become a kind of prayer! Goodbye... Ziyi, we must be happy, we must be happy······

Xie Yunzhe shoulders a powerless sigh and a wandering mood. The ending of Ling and chaos gets on the plane. They all say that behind the helplessness is a beauty of giving up. They all say that the people who accompany her in this life are not necessarily her favorite people!

A roar sounded, and the drifting plane rushed into the blue sky, cutting through the quiet sky and shuttling in the depths of the sea of clouds········

Xie Yunzhe opened his eyes and looked at the white clouds outside the window. Lin Ziyi's shy and childish face and giggle appeared in front of him. The lingering illusion made Xie Yunzhe fall into boundless pain. He pressed his torn head with both hands, and his slender ten fingers mixed into his hair to correct and tangle endlessly, on the verge of collapse.

His face was painful and ferocious, and he begged silently in his heart, "Ziyi, please treat me as if I don't exist and forget your expectations for me? Please, let me go!"

In fact, love is also a kind of injury. Cruel and selfish people choose to hurt others, just like Wang Wenfeng. Kind people choose to hurt themselves, just like Lin Ziyi and Xie Yunzhe.

Lin Ziyi woke up from the hazy. After stretching lazily, she grabbed her mobile phone. She wanted to see what time she was going to the hospital to take care of Wang Wenfeng, but she saw this unexpected message. Sure enough, she dialed Xie Yunzhe's phone back with a trembling hand.