Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

Han's father glanced at assistant Jiang, as if telling him to take care of Han Qichen.

Assistant Jiang nodded as hard as a rattle.

Han Fu sighed helplessly and turned to leave.

"Can you help him?" Han Qichen's shaking voice suddenly rang out.

Han's father suddenly stopped and turned around leisurely.

"People have left last night, and now even if it is the immortal Dara, there is no hope." What's more, there is no immortal in this world. In front of death, people are always so fragile and insignificant.

Han Qichen's solid arm trembled slightly, "I beg you, you must have a way." Since he was born, he has never been so humble as now to ask for anyone, even if that person is his father.

Step by step, Han's father came to Han Qichen and patted him heavily on the shoulder. "I haven't done my duty as a father these years, and I've never taught you anything. But since some things have happened, we have to face the difficulties."

After that, Han's father turned and left.

Han Qichen put his hand on the back of the sofa, and his thin lip was pale. A tear fell from his right eye. His neck has been flowing down...

Assistant Jiang suddenly widened his eyes. Is the president crying? This is even lower than the probability of winning 10 million in the lottery. He knew that he was not right to think about it now, but he was still surprised that he could see their president cry in his lifetime.

He slowly moved small steps, came to Han Qichen, the voice of uncertainty slightly trembled, "president, are you ok?"

"Get out."

"Always..." Jiang's assistant opened his mouth and planned to continue to say something, but as soon as he saw Han Qichen's gloomy face, he immediately glanced back.

He pursed his lips and crept out of the hall.

Gently close the door, stuffy sigh tone, anxious in the outside of the door pace.

Only Han Qichen was left in the room, standing in the same place.

Fingertips pale shaking, he promised that Xue he would let her see her father.

He once broke his promise, this time she really won't forgive herself.

Assistant Jiang looked helplessly at the closed door in front of her.

What can I do now? My wife's father has passed away. Then all the things have to fall on the head of the President alone.

In the end how to do it, and in two days is the president and Gu Qian's wedding.

The face-to-face Yan Xi looked at assistant Jiang at a loss, "assistant Jiang, how do you walk around the door?"

"It's because something happened, of course." He looked up at Yan Xi and said, "what are you doing?"

"Oh, just now someone sent a contract and said that the president should have a look at it. I heard that the president was in the reception room, so I sent it directly." He was going to push the door.

When his hand was only one centimeter away from the door, he was suddenly pulled back by assistant Jiang.

Assistant Jiang pointed at him with a serious face. "I tell you, the president is in trouble now. You must not disturb him."

The president is too busy now. Where is he in the mood to take charge of the company's affairs.

"What happened."

"Don't worry about what happened. In short, you can't go in and find the president." He frowned and went on, "and I tell you, don't go to the president these days. By the way, you should immediately inform those people below that if you have anything to do, just send it to the Secretariat directly. Don't go upstairs to look for the president these days. "

Yan Xi is at a loss. Although he doesn't know what happened, he can still see something from assistant Jiang's face.

"Well, I see. I'll do it now."

Assistant Jiang clenched one hand into a fist, gently hit the other hand, and continued to walk back and forth in front of the door.

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