The little wife of the cold-faced boss

When did she become so important now?

If Special Assistant Han didn't say it, she really didn't know how important she was.

The door of the office opened, and Qiao Wan'er walked out from inside.

She ate a working meal inside, and originally wanted to take the eldest son of the Nangong family to rest together, but he didn't even move and continued to work.

The bored Qiao Wan'er had no choice but to come out, looking for a bed to rest.

"Han Special Assistant, do you have a place to rest here?"

Qiao Wan'er asked Special Assistant Han this on purpose, even though she had never been to a high-level supervisor in the past.

But I still know that the company has prepared single rooms for senior employees, but I don't know if they can still be available now.

So far, there is only one guest room where the staff can rest, and Special Assistant Han wants Yang Zao to live in it.

Yang Zao smiled, "Go downstairs and turn right, and you will see Tianyu Hotel, where there are plenty of vacant rooms."

"I'm a pregnant woman, so I can't go that far, so I'll make do with it here first." Qiao Wan'er continued to explain, "I just want to be by the young master of the Nangong family all the time."

It seemed that what she said made sense, and Yang Zao didn't want to continue earning with her.

"In this case, I will let you live in this room of mine, and I will go downstairs to live in a big hotel." After Yang Zao finished speaking, he was about to leave here.

But Special Assistant Han blocked Yang Zao's way, "Miss Yang, wait a minute."

Now that Qiao Wan'er saw Special Assistant Han, she felt uncomfortable, not to mention that once he appeared, nothing good would happen.

However, Qiao Wan'er still stopped and looked at him dissatisfied, "What advice does Assistant Han have?"

"Miss Qiao can't live in Nangong Company." Special Assistant Han said this directly.

She completely disregarded Qiao Wan'er's face, let alone her relationship with the young master of the Nangong family.

Qiao Wan'er's expression changed when she heard this, "Why?"

She really couldn't figure it out. She didn't know how many places Nangong Company lived in. Was she still short of this room?

Special assistant Han came to find fault on purpose, to find fault with her.

"Because Miss Qiao is not an employee of the company now."

Special Assistant Han looked at Qiao Wan'er and continued, "Now there is only one room left. Miss Yang has to let her rest for work."

What is the reason? Qiao Wan'er was so angry that she wanted to jump.

"I'm the wife of the youngest of the Nangong family. The youngest of the Nangong family is still working. He doesn't even have a place to rest. It's not fair."

What Qiao Wan'er meant was obvious, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, how could you do that.

Special assistant Han obviously didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Qiao Wan'er, so he took Yang Zao and left directly.

Yang Zao looked at Special Assistant Han, and waited until there was no one there, and said sharply, "Tezhu Han, did you do it on purpose?"

Special assistant Han glanced at Yang Zao, this woman is really too smart, nothing can escape her eyes.

"That woman Qiao Wan'er is too noisy." Special Assistant Han had no choice but to use this excuse.

Yang Zao lay on the bed, cleared his mind, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

Suddenly, the door opened and a handsome man walked in.

At first, Yang Zao couldn't see what this man looked like.

But he got closer and closer, and even lay on her bed.

"Use your bed to rest, I'm so tired."

His voice was a little hoarse, Yang Zao couldn't tell who this man was, but she could be sure that she knew him.

Yang Zao didn't object and looked at him quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Zao actually laughed out loud.

As if someone was calling him, Yang Zao opened his eyes and saw that there was really a person on his bed.

She sat up suddenly, and when she saw clearly that the woman on the bed was her sister, she let go of her hanging heart.

"I was dreaming." She stretched out her hand shyly and scratched her hair.

Sister Yang Ying told her with disgust on her face, "I see you are having a dream of sex, you hug me so tightly."

How could she know, she must be talking nonsense.

Yang Zao refused to admit it, even if she was beaten to death.

The man in the dream, thinking about it now, seems to be Nangong Ling, but he doesn't know how he is now.

Yang Ying saw that she had fainted all of a sudden, reached out and touched her forehead, and then said to herself, "You don't have a fever?"

"Where's the young master of the Lin family?" Yang Zao suddenly thought of this question.

"He is also taking a nap in the company." Yang Ying tapped Yang Zao's head with her hand, "Could it be that you fell asleep after sleeping?"

Yang Zao fell into deep thought and looked at his sister.

The relationship between her sister and her is very good. When she saw Yang Zao like this, she knew something was on her mind.

"Why don't you leave?" My sister asked directly when she saw no one this time.

Yang Zao hugged his knees and said in a low voice, "I'll tell you a secret, the eldest son of the Nangong family said that the child in Qiao Wan'er's stomach is related to me."

My sister immediately opened her mouth wide, unable to believe what she said.

Yang Zao is a woman, and Qiao Wan'er is also a woman.

How could the child in her belly have anything to do with her, unless... Yang Ying didn't dare to think about it, but she still said her guess, "You mean Qiao Wan'er cheated on your husband?"

"The point is that now he's missing."

"How could the second youngest of the Nangong family die so easily?"

"Why is he avoiding me?"

After Yang Ying and Yang Zao finished speaking these few words, they were silent.

After a while, Yang Ying asked directly, "Wouldn't you know who the child in her belly is if you just ask Qiao Wan'er?"

Yang Zao smiled wryly, "She thinks it belongs to the young master of the Nangong family?"

Next, without Yang Zao's explanation, my sister also understood why she didn't leave here.

In case the child in Qiao Wan'er's womb is not the eldest son of the Nangong family, it may belong to someone else.

Yang Ying whispered a few words to her sister, who nodded her head.

The sound of someone knocking on the door outside the room turned out to be Special Assistant Han who brought afternoon tea.

Looking at the busy Special Assistant Han, Yang Zao was a little flattered. When will it be her turn for Special Assistant Han to serve her personally?
Or is it that Special Assistant Han has taken a fancy to himself, or his sister.

While Yang Zao was thinking wildly, the two of them finished packing, ate and drank, and came to the president's office.

Seeing Qiao Wan'er listlessly sitting on a chair, it was obvious that she didn't sleep at noon.

When Yang Zao was sleeping, she called the second lady angrily.

I told her about the inhuman treatment at Nangong Company, and the more I talked, the more angry I became, and finally burst into tears.

She didn't know what was wrong. After she became pregnant, she cried more and more.

If you don't cry, you will be suffocated to death.

The second lady listened on the other end of the phone, thinking that this was a trivial matter at all.

"If you want to marry the young master, you don't have to stay by his side all the time, you have to keep his heart. What you can do now is to stay by his side all the time and give him a sense of security."

After hearing this, Qiao Wan'er seemed to understand something.

She hung up the phone, wiped away her tears, went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, and then returned to the office to accompany the eldest son of the Nangong family.

The young master of the Nangong family guessed from the sound of footsteps that it was Qiao Wan'er who came in. All he was busy with was looking up at her before continuing to work.

The documents in front of him are piled up like a hill, and all these tasks must be taken down.

It was this glance from the young master of the Nangong family that filled Qiao Wan'er with hope again.

The youngest of the Nangong family still cares about him, so he must not give up.

Qiao Wan'er is free now, she sleeps when she is full, and continues eating when she wakes up.