CEO's Sweet Wife

Shen Wan Bai thought so in his heart, but he still opened this text message.

She really needs money.

Nuannuan, if you need money, you can come to me anytime.Jian Anran accidentally slipped her mouth, saying that her aunt is sick and needs 20 yuan. Is she in good health?

I know you don't want to contact me, so instead of calling you, I'm texting you.

Nuannuan, let's meet. I want to explain to you face to face what happened last time.I will not rush to your company to find you again, but will wait for your reply.

Shen Wan Bai read this text message very slowly, feeling very sore in his heart.

There is thoughtfulness for her between the lines.

This is Li Zhenxun's tenderness, and it is also what she relied on the most before.

But Shen Wan Bai is very clear that once some things happen, there is no going back.

What if you get back together with him?

The grudge between the two cannot be erased so easily.

The purest feeling has long since disappeared.

Shen Wanbai hesitated, and removed Li Zhenxun's mobile phone number from the blacklist.

After all, if Li Zhenxun hadn't lied, then he was pretty innocent. She thought he had betrayed her at the beginning, so she planned to never have any contact with him.

As for the matter of borrowing money, Shen Wan Bai did not reply to him immediately.

Let's wait until night, if she still can't solve the money problem, she can ask Li Zhenxun to borrow it.

A mere 20 is nothing to the second young master of the Li family.

Shen Wanbai put away his phone, looked at the time, it was almost time to pack up and go to work.

She washed quickly, carefully avoided the cut on her face, and applied concealer to her red and swollen cheeks with pain, but the effect was minimal.

There is no way, it can only be like this.

Shen Wanbai hurried to the company wearing a mask.

"Good morning, Wan Bai." Liu Yanyan greeted her warmly, "Why are you wearing a mask? Is there smog today?"

"Good morning, I'm... cough cough... I have a cold, and I'm afraid of infecting others."

Shen Wan Bai found an excuse, and specially pretended to cough a few times.

"Oh, that's it, then you should pay more attention to your body." Liu Yanyan didn't doubt it either.

Shen Wan Bai heaved a sigh of relief, after turning on the computer, he quickly focused and began to deal with the unfinished work yesterday.

About two hours later, Song Si appeared at the door of the office.

"Shen Wanbai, is the document from yesterday with you? And how is the translation going?"

"Senior Song Si, the document is with me. If it is translated, there is only one last point left to summarize."

"Understood, you come with me."

The purpose of Song Si's coming here was not to casually ask a few words.

Shen Wan Bai: "..."

Shouldn't he be called to He Zefeng again?

She is about to have a psychological shadow now.

Shen Wanbai had no way to refuse, so he could only bite the bullet, hugging those documents and materials in his arms, and followed Song Si out of the office.

"Hey, do you have a cold? Wearing such a big mask."

Song Si asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I have a cold."

"Pay attention to your body."

"Thank you senior for your concern."

While the two were chatting, Song Si took her to other departments.

Shen Wanbai looked around and found that He Zefeng was not there, his hanging heart immediately settled down.

Fortunately, the big devil is not here.

Otherwise, I don't know how to torment her.

Shen Wanbai also couldn't explain clearly why she thought she would be better than He Zefeng in retrospect, and always felt that every time she saw this man, she would always be at a loss, and she didn't even dare to look at him.

Song Si brought her here to continue dealing with yesterday's matter and to carry out the next plan of this project by the way.

As the new employee with the least seniority and experience, Shen Wanbai had to devote all his attention to barely keep up.

But this is pretty good, at least it can make her ignore the pain in her cheek.

Jian Lei's slap was too severe, even after a night, he didn't recover much.

When the project team took a break, Shen Wanbai finally relaxed and went to the bathroom.

She has not treated the wound on her cheek since she was injured yesterday, but just applied ice and rinsed it with electric cold water.

It would definitely cost money to go to the hospital, so she couldn't bear it.

Shen Wan Bai put on the mask again, and after coming out of the bathroom, he happened to meet Song Si who was in a hurry.

"Huh? Senior, where are you going? Is the project over today?" Shen Wan Bai asked politely and curiously when he saw him.

While answering the phone, Song Si ran towards the elevator, and answered her simply: "No, I'll go to Mr. He's place."

"Oh, okay, then don't bother senior." Shen Wan Bai hurriedly nodded and left, fearing that Song Si would also arrest her.

Song Si smiled at her back as she fled in a hurry, and continued to walk forward quickly.

After arriving at the president's office, the door was open, and there were other assistants and secretaries talking to He Zefeng inside.

Song Si walked in without disturbing, but quietly waited aside.

Seeing him coming, He Zefeng handed the contract in his hand to the secretary: "Okay, let's deal with it."

"Yes, Mr. He." The assistant and secretary stopped talking, and turned around and left the office after the contract.

"Mr. He, Ms. Chen Yueqing's place is indeed involved in a scandal. I have arranged for a public relations officer to deal with it, and I have also found relevant personnel to investigate the mastermind behind the scenes."

Song Si called just now to deal with Mingyu's affairs.

He Zefeng nodded slightly, not responding much to Song Si's handling.

"How is the project in the wine market going?" He Zefeng changed the subject.

"Initial market research has been completed and Mr Wien is now identifying supply chain and transport issues."

"Let Shen Wanbai go over there. Although Wei En can speak Chinese, it's only for daily communication. It involves some majors and needs an interpreter. He has an interpreter there, let our interpreter go over and have a look."

"Mr. He, are you going to send Shen Wanbai over today?" Song Si asked hesitantly.

He Zefeng calmly raised his head and looked at him, his deep eyes immediately noticed that he had a voice-over.

"Why, what's wrong?"

"Mr. He, Shen Wanbai is sick today and is not feeling well. I'll send another Italian translator over there."

"Is she sick? Is it so serious that you can't even go to a hotel as an interpreter?"

"Uh...it seems so."

Song Si didn't know how to speak, Shen Wanbai was wearing such a big mask, obviously he couldn't go.

It would be even worse if she infected Wayne with a cold.

He Zefeng frowned slightly, and did not speak again. After a pause of two seconds, he dropped the pen, got up and walked out of the office.

"Mr. He, where are you going now?" Song Si hurriedly followed.

"Go check on the progress of your work."

He Zefeng gave the reason blankly.

Song Si couldn't help but wonder in his heart, he knew exactly how the progress was going, so why bother to make a special trip?

Shen Wan Bai was originally sitting in the office, discussing with several other seniors from other departments, when someone called out "Mr. He is here", everyone in the office immediately stood up and looked towards the door.

As for Shen Wan Bai, when she heard these words, her whole body trembled, and she hid in the corner with a "whoosh", and she would go wherever there were many people.

Hope not to see her!
Shen Wan Bai was praying in her heart, she would rather be affectionate on her own.

A tall black figure appeared at the door and immediately became the focus of everyone.

The originally relaxed atmosphere, which was still resting, suddenly became serious because of his arrival.

There is an invisible strong pressure in the air.

He Zefeng put one hand in his pocket. Although his posture seemed casual, his tall and straight figure still made him look extremely dignified.

"Mr. He, you're here."

Everyone hurriedly greeted him respectfully, and Shen Wan Bai also bowed his head in agreement, as low-key as he wanted.

He responded softly, his sharp eyes quickly scanned the office, and finally locked his eyes on Shen Wanbai who desperately wanted to be a transparent person in the corner.

That gaze was like an X-ray, Shen Wan Bai could feel it without raising his head.

Oops, found out again!

Would it be so unlucky, this big devil came here, could it be that he was really looking for her?
Shen Wan Bai wept silently in his heart.

Not even a single day of peace!
Flip the table!
She just wants to work hard and get paid. Such a simple wish will be interfered by the big devil!

Excessive!

Shen Wanbai noticed that He Zefeng was already walking towards her, and his steps were not too fast, very steady.

It seems that there is no way to avoid it, so accept your fate!

When a pair of clean and shiny men's leather shoes appeared in her field of vision, Shen Wanbai could only raise his head and smile: "Mr. He, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, I'm looking for you." He Zefeng's gaze stayed on the mask on her face.

The corner of Shen Wan Bai's mouth twitched, this was too straightforward!
The most important thing is that he was too calm. If she showed resistance, it would seem that she had other ideas.

This decent guy!
No matter what, she shouldn't leave him alone!

no way!

"I don't know what Boss He wants from me?" Shen Wan Bai still maintained a polite smile.

He Zefeng didn't speak. After looking at her cheeks for a while, he frowned and reached out to take off her mask.

Shen Wan Bai panicked, and immediately turned his head to avoid his hand, and explained nervously: "Mr. He, I have a cold, and I'm afraid of infecting others."

"Are you sure you have a cold?" He Zefeng's deep and majestic voice came.

His hand was hanging in the air, and he didn't take it back.

His determined tone actually made Shen Wan Bai feel a little guilty.

"Yes, Mr. He, my cold is a bit serious...It's safer to wear a mask."

The more Shen Wanbai spoke, his voice became softer, and his eyes also turned to the side, not daring to meet his gaze.

It's really embarrassing, why is she always suppressed in front of him?
Obviously it's just wearing a mask, and the company didn't stipulate that it's not allowed, so why did it make her look like a thief?

He Zefeng put down his hand, and ordered her expressionlessly: "Come with me."