The Supreme Emperor's Toy Girl

The reason why the Secretary calls him Mr. He Zhanfeng is that he is now in the stage of promotion.

He is going to be the youngest governor!

All his confidants were very excited and felt proud.

As a result, he is still a vice governor, so he is very upset.

He refused to be called vice governor.

Therefore, all of them changed their words to Mr. Zhang, and planned to shout until he became governor!

The youngest governor in the future said to his secretary in a deep voice, "I have something to say clearly."

"That is, a lady called you on your mobile phone, but she didn't leave her name. I don't know who she is and whether there is anything important. Her tone at the beginning seems to be very urgent. I'm a little worried about whether something has been missed because of my improper handling. I Please punish me, Mr. He. "

He Zhanfeng's secretary is absolutely high-quality. He will stand up immediately when he has to bear the responsibility, and he will never plead.

This is also the proof of he Zhanfeng's proper employment.

This man is really good enough. He even has a first-class eye.

And although he acted decisively and fiercely, he was only against the enemy.

I respect my subordinates very much. I'll talk about the matter as it is. I'll never take my subordinates to lose my temper as others in power do.

This is also why, although he Zhanfeng is indifferent and alienated from others, he still has a large number of confidants who have no regrets for him!

The secretary is one of them.

Even if Mr. He really wants to punish him, he is willing!

No complaints.

But he Zhefeng is certainly not so.

He picked up the mobile phone from his secretary and asked him, "what did you say?"

"I just wanted to see you. I heard that you were in a meeting and asked when you could finish. I asked her to leave her name and other information, but she didn't Oh, by the way, when the phone was just connected, she probably thought it was you, and she said something about Chen Dongliang without waiting for me

"Chen Dongliang?"

That's Huo Zheng.

Almost instantaneously, he Zhefeng identified the caller.

Huo Zheng.

The name made his eyes twinkle.

Fall into the Secretary's eye, even heart, liver, spleen and lung, all follow together tremble!

It's over, it's over, it's over!

That lady is really special!

Can let Mr. He have the facial expression unexpectedly, my God!

Although the meeting is over, he Zhanfeng is still at the end. The meeting staff left in twos and threes, but he Zhanfeng still has a few people standing beside him and sitting on the meeting table, waiting to ask him for some advice.

I'm curious to see the Secretary like this.

I couldn't help looking more. Some of them just left pretended to pack up their papers and sat down again.

If you look at it, it's almost the same as the number at the meeting.

It's just that compared with the fear of meeting, at the moment, they obviously relax a lot, their eyes are bright, waiting to see a good play!

He Zhanfeng knows that he has a group of gossip people!

The old housekeeper at home is, and so is the company!

But in fact, it's no wonder that they have the instinct to gossip.

He Zhanfeng didn't care about them either. He tapped on the paper on the table with his fingertips: "type it out."

The secretary was trembling on one side. Although he had no regrets, he was still afraid of the means of he chopping the wind. He was afraid that he would get what a cruel punishment he was afraid of. But he suddenly heard such a sentence.

Thank you very much!

There are two layers of spaghetti on his cheek - wuwuwu, wuwuwu, Mr. He is a good man! Big good man!

Even without a word of blame, it is worthy of Mr. He and the atmosphere!

He was so grateful!

Looking at he Zhanfeng's eyes, they all showed admiration and gratitude: "OK, he..."

Well, he shut up.

Looking at he Zhanfeng's quiet gesture to him, the Secretary immediately did not dare to make any more noise, and lowered his head to sort out the documents on the meeting table.

He Zhefeng called back.

"He Zhanfeng, have you finished the meeting?"

It's Huo Zheng. She's going to print the information. When she sees his call, her eyes are all bright.

Immediately he rushed to the tea room with the phone, closed the door, cut off all the foreign things, and quietly enjoyed the telephone communication with him.

It's just convenient for her, but there are a lot of people here!

All of them hold their breath and stare, their ears erect, trying to listen more.

Huo Zheng's cheerful voice immediately came: "he chopping wind, he chopping wind, have you finished the meeting?"Tut Tut, he Zhanfeng, he Zhanfeng?

Not only is she a woman, but she doesn't even talk to Mr. He?

Everyone thought it was time for him to change his face, but who knew --

"en."

Eh, is it their illusion? Why do they always feel that Mr. He's voice is A little warmer?

"are all idle?" Chilly of three words throw out, he chop wind cold sweep everyone.

The temperature in the meeting room dropped to freezing point.

All of them were frozen: "no, Mr. He, we..."

"We went out first. Mr. He, you are busy, you are busy..."

"Why?"

On the other side of the phone, hearing the voice, someone talking, someone's footsteps, Huo Zheng was slightly stunned: "he Zhanfeng, you Are you still in a meeting? "

"What's the matter?"

"Well? It's nothing. I just want to ask you, Chen Dongliang, Jiarong's bankruptcy, or five other people's successive accidents, is Did you do it? " Huo Zheng did not hesitate to ask the doubts in his heart.

It's her character.

He Zhanfeng didn't know why, he was a little happy.

Silent hook between the lower lip, he asked: "do you think?"

"I..."

Huo Zheng unconsciously fiddled with the thin thread of the tea bag and murmured: "I think so, because those six people happened to be the people who were at the same table with me in 1978. Isn't it such a big coincidence?"

"You think it's important?" Every time he chopped wind opened his mouth, it was a rhetorical question. His indifferent tone made Huo Zheng feel oppressed.

He breathed a little faster, and his voice involuntarily brought Jiaohan: "I didn't mean to ask you, just curious. I want to know if you did it. If so, I I think I owe you a thank you. After all, you avenged me. They really treated me too much at the banquet that day. "

"Of course, if not, I hope uncle he, you don't think I'm being amorous. I don't want to be misunderstood or despised by you!"

Deliberately using honorifics, in fact, is completely coquettish tone, is Huo Zheng do not know the dependence.