Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

gone!
Yuanyuan's eyes widened in surprise, she looked left and right, there was no one else in the room except her and Matthew!
Could that be Matthew?
But when he watched the figure being thrown away, Matthew hugged himself up behind him!

"Did you...did you see a person standing here just now?" Yuanyuan approached Matthew timidly, and pointed to the place in front of the mural: "He is tall and thin...he looks like a man."

"No." A teasing light flashed in Matthew's eyes, and he showed a puzzled expression: "I went outside just now, and when I came back, I only saw you here alone. You were so careless and fell down."

Yuanyuan's heart trembled violently, she thought of the weird dream last night, and felt that the hairs were about to stand on end.

She had only been away from home for less than half a month, why did everything at home become weird after she came back?

Matthew looked at Yuanyuan's pale face, held back the smile on his lips, and asked pretending to be worried: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's okay." Yuanyuan shook her head. She looked at the position in front of the mural worriedly, then turned her head and said to Matthew, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to find you..." Matthew's sunny and handsome face is extremely pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

Especially now, Yuanyuan is inexplicably attracted by his pair of golden pupils: "What are you looking for me for?"

"Shall we go out to play?" Matthew didn't answer her words, but said with a smile: "Go shopping?"

Yuanyuan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but her brain seemed too lazy to function, so she could only reply blankly: "Okay."

"So cute." Matthew smiled with satisfaction and rubbed Yuanyuan's head.

Then, he raised his head, looked past Yuanyuan, and looked at the position in front of the mural.

There was a small, inconspicuous black bead, lying there quietly.

Matthew looked down, Yuanyuan, whose eyes had lost focus, smiled happily.

The secretary looked at the pile of documents on Cheng Moxun's desk, and then at his own desk, which was basically empty.

She pursed her lips and asked, "Assistant Cheng, do you want me to help you?"

"Ah?" Cheng Moxun raised his head from among the many papers, and looked at the secretary in bewilderment: "What did you say?"

"I said, do you want me to help you?" The secretary sighed and got up and walked over.

"Secretary, change to a cup of coffee without sugar." The communication phone on the table made a sound, preventing the secretary from leaving the table.

"Ah, Miss Secretary, don't worry about me." Cheng Moxun pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "These are the tasks I should do, you can go and do other things."

But... Those documents are estimated to be a week's worth!
The secretary endured it and did not say this.

She didn't know what happened between Assistant Cheng and the president; the president talked to Assistant Cheng that day, and she didn't know what they said?
But looking at the atmosphere of the two people, it is not so happy!
The secretary sighed, she got up and went to the pantry.

After a while, Cheng Moxun saw her knock on the door and enter Xu Ziyu's office with a cup of coffee.

Just like myself this morning.

When Cheng Moxun thought of that kiss in the morning, he couldn't help but blush and his heart beat.

But she still couldn't avoid the faint sadness in her heart, and after the joy, there would always be a huge depression sweeping the sky and covering the sky.

The secretary put the coffee on the desk, then picked up the empty cup, turned around and was about to leave.

"Go and count the financial statements of several subsidiaries, and bring them to me later." Xu Ziyu quickly signed a document, then opened the e-mail, clicked on the business e-mail to read it.

"But, President, don't the financial statements start to be counted at the end of the month?" The secretary looked at him in confusion.

"I don't have any other work to arrange right now." Xu Ziyu replied to an email expressionlessly, and then looked up at her: "Just treat it as my temporary spot check."

"Okay." The secretary nodded, but then frowned again: "But...don't I need to do other work?"

With her working ability, those reports can be completed in just a while.

But after that, there seemed to be nothing else for her to do.

Because the president handed over all the work to Cheng Moxun alone!

The work of secretaries and assistants is similar in essence, but slightly different.

In the past, the secretary only did what he was supposed to do, and occasionally the assistant's job would be part-time; most of the time, he was replaced by someone else, or the president took care of it himself.

According to the words of the president, there is no need to raise an unnecessary person.

It wasn't until Cheng Moxun came that the assistant's work was gradually separated out, and she was given full power to handle it.

It's just that Cheng Moxun seldom comes to work for some unknown reason recently, and the working environment once returned to the previous state.

Now that I am back to work, not only do I have to do the job of an assistant, but I also accept the job of a secretary.

The secretary knew that this was done on purpose by the president.

But... there's no point in entrusting Cheng Moxun with a week's work and let her finish it in one day, right?

Even a secretary who has experienced strong winds and waves and rich work experience cannot guarantee that such a workload will exhaust him to death.

Xu Ziyu remained expressionless, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

The secretary couldn't wait for his reply, so he didn't want to leave, or he didn't leave.

After a long time, Xu Ziyu closed the mailbox interface.

He looked at the secretary with calm eyes without any emotion.

The mobile phone on the table vibrated, he lowered his head, picked up the mobile phone and clicked it twice, and then there was no movement.

The secretary took courage and asked, "President, why don't you give me some of Assistant Cheng's work..."

"No, it looks like you have more important things to do." Xu Ziyu interrupted her, put the phone back on the table, and turned to the secretary.

The secretary stepped forward suspiciously, and looked at the screen of the phone.

Then her eyes widened.

"President, this is..." The secretary raised his head and looked at Xu Ziyu: "Shall I contact their company?"

"No, don't worry." Xu Ziyu looked very relaxed: "Go and investigate first, who is behind the scenes."

The secretary nodded, turned around and left the office quickly.

The door of the office opened, and Cheng Moxun watched the secretary come out with an uneasy expression, and then returned to his seat with a serious face.

She couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Miss Secretary?"

The secretary looked up at her.

"What's wrong? Your expression looks..." Cheng Moxun didn't know how to describe it.

"Ah, it's okay." The secretary looked like he suddenly remembered something, and quickly shook his head, sighed and smiled: "Don't worry, I just didn't have a good rest last night, and now I still have some headaches."

"Then don't work too hard, just let me do what you need." Cheng Moxun believed it was true, and said quickly.

The secretary shook his head: "It's okay, you are busy enough."

After finishing speaking, she looked at the mountain of documents again, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is so much work that Cheng Moxun has no time to do other things... This means that there are no news reports, right?
Lan Baifeng looked at the latest news feed, and the anger in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Which company released this news?" He threw the tablet on the table: "Didn't I order you to remove this kind of news?"

"Master, the other party seems to have a lot of background." Everyone else in the room was quite frightened: "Although we have bought out the news, those media seem to have been bought out, and new news will be released soon."

"Dare to report this kind of thing?" Lan Baifeng frowned: "This is tantamount to making an enemy with Xu Ziyu, and it's coming out in the open, there's no hidden meaning at all."

"Yes. Young master, the Xu family will definitely investigate this matter in the near future. We... don't get involved for the time being."

When Lan Baifeng heard this, his eyebrows were tightly locked together. He was lost in thought while watching the news on the tablet.

Matthew took Yuanyuan out of the house smoothly.

Although the servants had never met Matthew, they looked at Matthew with a high-spirited appearance, and he didn't look like a child from an ordinary family at all; looking at his own lady, she also seemed to have a good relationship with Matthew.

So the servants just regarded it as the friends Yuanyuan made last time when she went out, and they didn't pay much attention to it.

Yuanyuan didn't understand why she agreed to Matthew in a muddleheaded way, and left the door full of doubts.

She just felt dizzy and swollen, and she was in a trance about the things she saw.

It wasn't until the car drove to the commercial district that she suddenly came to her senses the moment she got out of the car.

She couldn't help turning her head to look at Matthew with a bright smile, and a mist of confusion appeared in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Matthew got out of the car with a smile. Seeing Yuanyuan's expression, he chuckled inwardly.

The phone in his pocket beeped for a message, and Matthew took it out and quickly browsed through it.

Then the smile on his face got stronger, causing Yuanyuan to stare blankly for a moment.

Matthew belongs to the type with a very sunny appearance, but still handsome.

He also gave people a very innocent and comfortable smile, and it always made people think that this boy was the type of informality.

But it's not.

Yuanyuan overturned the above feelings by herself, and she always vaguely felt that there was something hidden behind Matthew's smile.

Moreover, looking at Matthew's skin, which is more delicate than girls', it always makes her feel that such a boy must have an extremely delicate place in his heart.

Matthew waved his hand to the car behind him, the driver nodded and quickly drove the car away.

Only then did Yuanyuan notice that it turned out to be a Maybach!

"Let's go." Matthew wanted to embrace Yuanyuan as if nothing had happened, but Yuanyuan dodged it.

"Who are you?" Yuanyuan finally realized the seriousness of the problem.