Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

At this normal time point, Han Qichen has already arrived at the company. How come he didn't respond after knocking on the door for a long time today.

The assistant opened the door two more times.

The president always locked the door of the office when he left. Why didn't he lock the door today.

Assistant Jiang gently opened the door and went in.

The floor curtain was pulled to death, and there was no crack. There was a strong smell of alcohol. Assistant Jiang was groping in the dark with a faint light in the room.

He went to the French window and tried to open the curtain, but suddenly he tripped over something and fell on his feet.

Assistant Jiang kneaded his legs and muttered in a low voice, "what's this?"

He got up and patted the dust on his body and continued to walk towards the window. When he opened the curtain, assistant Jiang subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Outside the sun stabbed him to open his eyes, deeply breathed the fresh air outside.

"President." Assistant Jiang's face was full of shock at the moment when he turned around. Could it be that the "thing" that tripped over him just now was Han Qichen.

He stumbled and almost fell to the ground. If Han Qichen could hear what he said just now, he must have suffered a lot.

"President." Assistant Jiang gently approached Han Qichen's ear and whispered. After waiting for a long time, he and I still had no response.

"President, wake up." Assistant Jiang lowered his voice and gently pushed Han Qichen, as if afraid of disturbing him.

In his sleep, Han Qichen suddenly fell into an abyss, surrounded by darkness, and he could not see clearly.

He looked around, trying to find the exit, but he groped for a long time, there was no exit.

Suddenly, a woman's back appeared in front of him. He recognized the woman as Xue he at a glance. He desperately called her name, wanted to go to her side, but no matter how he called Xue he, there was no response.

Suddenly, she did not know where to come out of a man, they walk shoulder to shoulder farther and farther.

He wanted to catch up with him, only to find that there was an impassable transverse groove in front of him. He couldn't pass by, so he could only watch Xue he and the man go farther and farther.

Han Qichen flustered from the dream, he slowly opened his eyes.

"President, you're awake." Assistant Jiang sighed slightly.

Han Qichen helped his forehead and neck on his desk for the whole night. Now he seems to have lost consciousness.

"What's wrong with me?" His deep voice began to ring slowly, his eyes scarlet and his face tired.

This sentence he also wants to ask Han Qichen. He encountered such a thing when he came to deliver materials early in the morning. He also wanted to know what was going on.

Yesterday, Han Qichen asked him to prepare some red wine. He did not know why, so he went to prepare it. Unexpectedly, the president of the company was secretly sad here.

"President." Assistant Jiang pointed to the bottle on the ground. "You should have drunk too much last night, so you fell asleep here."

Han Qichen gently patted the back of his head, as if his head was crushed by something.

He put his hands on the ground and tried to get up. How could he fall asleep here.

I don't know whether it was because he had been sitting for a long time or because his mind was not completely clear, he staggered two times with unstable gravity.

"President, are you ok?" Assistant Jiang helped Han Qichen in time.

Han Qichen waved his hand. It was just some alcohol. What can we do.

Assistant Jiang looked puzzled. He saw that Han Qichen was not in a good condition. He didn't have any blood on his face. He looked as if he hadn't slept for a long time.

"President, why don't you go back and have a rest today? I'll take care of the company."

Han Qichen pulled off his tie, which made him breathless.

He slightly raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang assistant, "can you handle the company's help director?"