Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Zhi Xi had to pause.

The girl had a polite and defensive smile on her face. She stepped on high heels and stood right in front of Zhi Xi when she stood in front of Zhi Xi.

Because of her pregnancy, Zhixi did not dare to wear high-heeled shoes recently, so she couldn't hold her down.

She sighed: "I know your president."

The tone of the female secretary's tone was a little arrogant: "There are too many people who know the president, I can't put them all in, right?"

Zhi Xi thought about it, and explained patiently: "I must be able to come to this level, which is enough to prove that I have a great relationship with your president?"

The girl pursed her lips and shook her head: "Sorry, I still can't let it in."

Zhixi had no choice but to take out her mobile phone from the coat pocket and was about to call He Jingyao. Adam over there finally found something wrong.

"Fifey, what's wrong?" Adam came and asked Shen Sheng.

"This lady didn't make an appointment, but insisted on going to the president's office to wait for him." Qian Feifei complained, her crisp voice still a little bit coquettish and dissatisfied.

Adam frowned and looked at Zhi Xi: "This lady, may I ask you..."

Zhi Xi stunned for a while.

No way? Although her appearance has changed a little, Adam will not recognize her, will she?

She pulled the neckline of the coat down, revealing the lower half of her face: "Are you Mr. Adam?"

"Yes." Adam's tone was still cold. "Sorry, no matter who you are, the president is not here. I can't let anyone enter the president's office."

...I haven't recognized her yet!

Zhixi was a little depressed and had to take out her mobile phone: "Then I can call him?"

"The president is opening the board of directors, and I advise you not to do this." Adam said quietly.

Zhi Xi's hand on the phone paused.

She angrily put the phone back in her pocket: "Then I can wait for him at the door."

Adam hesitated and nodded: "Yes."

...

Adam and Qian Feifei returned to their seats to continue working.

Zhi Xi boring boringly in front of their eyes.

When Qian Feifei sent Adam a schedule, he couldn't help but whispered, "Special assistant, do you know where this woman came from?"

Adam shook his head: "The president's private business, you better not care."

Qian Feifei's red lips slightly tilted: "I transferred it only a week ago, I don't know how many women I have seen trying to get close to the president... but I have never seen such a cheeky face."

Adam glanced at Zhi Zhi lightly over there, and his voice was a little deep: "Maybe... this is different. Because she looks like the wife of the president who has passed away."

Qian Feifei's eyes widened in surprise: "The president is married?"

Adam gave her a warning look.

Qian Feifei quickly covered her mouth, but couldn't help herself to say to herself: "The president seems to have no interest in women at all. I didn't expect him to be married..."

With excellent and enthusiastic work, she was lucky to be transferred to the office of the president and became a member of the secretary group. It was impossible to get close to the president if it was not delusional, but after a few days, she saw countless beautiful women who went forward and succeeded And the other was broken, and Qian Feifei had to carefully collect the point in his heart.

But the thought of the president is not that she has never been a woman, her heart is like a cat.