Sweet Wife is Hard to Pursue

Entering the office, Lu Qinghuan took a deep breath. When she found that Huo Yunchen was looking at her, she quickly returned to her normal state.

"I heard that you are in a bad mood today. I'm not asking. I just think a boss should bring a more pleasant atmosphere to the company. Like you, the employees of the company will be a little trembling, which should affect work efficiency. It should be like this..."

"Are you educating me?" Huo Yunchen leaned against the table and looked at Lu Qinghuan. His face was like ice. There was no temperature in the question. I really don't know what he was talking to.

Lu Qinghuan paused and looked at Huo Yunchen. "No... If you want to think so, I can't help it." She thought she was crazy. Why did she hit the muzzle of the gun? Although he usually had a good attitude towards her, he was like that before. The so-called rivers and mountains are easy to change, and his nature is difficult to change. A person's character can't change quickly, so he is still Huo Yunchen who is very indifferent to her.

Her expression slowly fell lonely, "I'll go first." Lu Qinghuan turned around.

Huo Yunchen watched Lu Qinghuan go farther and farther without any retention.

Out of the president's office, Lu Qinghuan was in a low mood. She thought of the previous scene of working in Huo. At that time, she didn't care about any self-esteem. As long as she could make Huo Yunchen happy and improve the company's share price, she forced the people in the company to work overtime and those in the design department to work day and night, just to make Huo Yunchen realize her good.

But as a result, he didn't see anything at all. He just hated her all the time.

Thinking of this, Lu Qinghuan suddenly thought of another thing. Since Huo Yunchen hated her, why let her work in the company and let her go around in his world? Obviously he has the ability to remove her from his world?

"Head... It hurts..." Lu Qinghuan touched her head. Every time she thought about why she was closely connected with Huo Yunchen, her head was particularly painful, as if she would think of some bad memories.

She didn't know what those memories were, because she could remember everything, except everything about these things.

"What is it for?" Lu Qinghuan wondered. She took a headache pill to stop the headache, but she was still not ready to relax because it seemed very important to her.

"Xiao Shen, come in." Lu Qinghuan called Xiao Shen. She rubbed the parts above her temples and still felt her head ache in bursts.

"Secretary Lu, what's the matter?" Xiao Shen came in curiously and saw Lu Qinghuan looking tired.

"Before I came to the company, you seemed to be a clerk on the 27th floor. You are also an old employee of the company. In fact, I have a question that has always been very curious. It seems that many employees hated me when I came to the company." Lu Qinghuan rubbed her forehead. The bouts of headache could make her speak more calmly.

"Secretary Lu, don't take this matter to heart. They don't hate you. They hate a woman who looks like you. In fact, Secretary Lu is completely different from that woman." Xiao Shen whispered.

Lu Qinghuan smiled, "since that woman is so annoying, why should Mr. Huo let her stay in the company? How good it is to dismiss directly. " She knew that the Huo family and the Han family had no friendship. She only heard that there was a handsome man in the neighboring school in junior high school. She went to see it and found that there was such an excellent man as Huo Yunchen in the world.

"Secretary Lu is new. I don't know. In fact, I heard that the dead woman was Mr. Huo's underground mistress, so Mr. Huo asked her to work in the company." Xiao Shen said mysteriously.

Underground mistress? This identity completely surprised Lu Qinghuan. She never thought that she would stay with Huo Yunchen for this reason. How could it be? Huo Yunchen hates her so much. How can he have a lover relationship with her? This is not scientific at all.

"But I heard that Huo always hates that person. Most people don't spend time with people they hate." Lu Qinghuan continued to smile.

"I'm not sure about this, but that woman should have grasped Mr. Huo's handle, so she asked Mr. Huo to leave her in the company. Secretary Lu, is there anything else? If not, I'll go to work first. " Xiao Shen looked at the time and said anxiously that there are still documents to print out.

"You go." Lu Qinghuan asks Xiao Shen to do her own business.

After Xiao Shen left, Lu Qinghuan sorted out the information he got from Xiao Shen. Although it was a bit lame, since even marginal people like Xiao Shen had heard of the rumor of an underground mistress, it was probably a little reliable.

Mistress? I can't imagine that she had such a relationship with Huo Yunchen before.

She has a headache. She has a splitting headache. Lu Qinghuan takes another headache pill. She seldom takes headache pills before, because it will be addictive and have great side effects, but today is an exception, because she really wants to know about the past.

Why didn't you forget everything else, but this thing? She really couldn't figure out the truth.

After work at night, Lu Qinghuan's headache was not good, but tended to worsen. She was not afraid to die and ate another one. After eating, she felt very uncomfortable, dizzy and wanted to vomit.

Just out of the office, Lu Qinghuan couldn't help but run to the bathroom on the floor and vomited wildly.

It was dark. Lu Qinghuan's hair was wet. She lay down next to the sink and weakly supported the edge of the pool. The pale face and thin body in the mirror looked thinner, as if she would fall down in the next second.

Lu Qinghuan slowly pillowed his head on the edge of the sink, slowly closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

Her body bumped and bumped, as if she were swimming on the undulating sofa. Lu Qinghuan felt very uncomfortable, especially uncomfortable. She couldn't help but want to vomit again, but she could only retch a few times. Her eyes were too tired to open and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, Lu Qinghuan was in the hospital with drops on her hands. She looked at the hospital blankly. Her stomach was empty and had no appetite.

The headache was gone. She rang the bell by the bed. The nurse on duty came in.

"Miss Lu, how do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable? " The nurse on duty asked with concern with the medical record.

Lu Qinghuan shook his head, "how could I be in the hospital?" She remembered that she was in the bathroom of the company. She was going to have a little rest and then go home.