Limited Time Hidden Marriage

The secretary-general's wife was frightened and said hurriedly, "I can't help it, how can I ask you to apologize to him!"

Wen Churan glanced at the secretary-general's wife, and then continued to the door panel, "Actually, with your intelligence, you can guess the purpose of my coming today. In order to assist the little milk tank, the secretary-general suffered an outbreak of pneumonia. I deeply regret it." Feel guilty.

However, the little milk tank is still small, and there is no way that one person can support such a large V country for the time being. The secretary-general needs to rest and can no longer assist the little milk tank. Only you have the ability to take over the responsibilities of the secretary-general. Even if you don’t For the sake of the little milk jug, not for country V, just think of it as for your father. "

Her words were so sincere and sincere, and deeply affectionate, that a person should be moved.

But the man in the bedroom remained indifferent.

Before waiting for a reply, Wen Churan tentatively called out twice more, "Mr. Boyce? Mr. Boyce?"

The man inside seemed to be impatient with the shouting, and finally he was willing to speak. His voice was still weak, but extremely cold.

"Ms. Wen, I think you may have misunderstood. I am not capable of assisting the president."

Seeing that the man finally spoke, Wen Churan said hurriedly, "Last time you tried to find a way to solve the problem of Xiao Milk Tank not wanting to be the president, the secretary-general told me everything. This matter is enough to prove that you are fully capable."

After hearing this, a contemptuous laughter suddenly sounded in the room, "Children are all like this. I just used the tricks I used to deal with small children, and applied them all to the little milk-can President. But when I got to Miss Wen, it turned out to be... Becoming capable? Is this what you think of being capable, Miss Wen?"

"..."

Wen Churan was choked on what he wanted to say.

She knew that this Boyce definitely did not use the tricks of ordinary children to deal with Little Milk Tank, because through the secretary-general's previous description, he had clearly analyzed Little Milk Tank's temperament very accurately.

By saying such words today, it was obvious that he wanted to reject her request.

"Mr. Boyce, just treat me as a favor to you."

"You don't have to ask me for help. I'm not interested in politics at all. If you want to talk to me, you might as well choose someone else as soon as possible."

The man spoke firmly.

Wen Churan was completely at his wits end.

The secretary-general's wife was so angry that she slammed the door, "You son of a bitch, get out of here now. Miss Wen's ability to like you is a blessing from your previous life. How dare you refuse?!"

Wen Churan stopped the secretary-general's wife and said softly, "Let's do this for today. I'll come over and try again tomorrow."

Since the person inside is so difficult to recruit, then she should follow Liu Bei's example of visiting the thatched cottage three times. Even the most hard-hearted person can always be inspired by her.

On the way back, Little Milk Tank looked unhappy, "The secretary-general's son is really bad, I hate him so much."

Wen Churan patted his head, "It's better not to say such things in the future. The Secretary-General will be unhappy if he hears this. Besides, we have to ask others for help, which is not an easy task in the first place."

The little milk tank's self-esteem was suddenly aroused. "If he doesn't help, I won't help. I will go back and study hard now. I can't do it without his help?!"

The little milk jug rarely showed a motivated look, so Wen Churan nodded and said nothing.

After Wen Churan and Little Milk Tank left, the secretary-general's wife stood outside her son's room and sighed for a long time.

"Son, I ask you to assist the president. This is an opportunity that no one can ask for. It would be better for you to refuse it directly!"