One Hundred Days of Hidden Marriage: Young Emperor, spoiled by heaven!

Seeing Wang Yiyi sitting alone in Long Muyun's office, Zhuang Chuchu was about to go to the meeting.

"Miss Wang, do you need a cup of coffee?"

Zhuang Chuchu still remembers the last time Wang Yiyi wanted to seduce Long Muyun, but Long Muyun then gave Wang Yiyi the opportunity to give coffee and introduced his real girlfriend to Wang Yiyi. Unreasonable thought.

Wang Yiyi looked at Zhuang Chuchu who came in, her face darkened in an instant, and it didn't take a few seconds to put on a "friendly" smile again, and replied strangely, "Yo, it turned out to be Long Muyun's secretary!" Wang Yiyi deliberately put The secretary said the word very loudly.

"Give me a cup of coffee that Long Muyun usually drinks." Wang Yiyi looked at Zhuang Chuchu, and decided in her heart to move back [-]% this time, to put an end to Zhuang Chuchu's arrogance.

Zhuang Chuchu made Wang Yiyi a cup of coffee and returned to the office.

"Miss Wang, the coffee you want." Zhuang Chuchu put the coffee in front of Wang Yiyi, while she stood aside.

Wang Yiyi took a sip of the coffee, leaned against the back of the chair, and closed her eyes.

After a while, Wang Yiyi said: "Secretary Zhuang, is this coffee really Long Muyun's favorite?"

"Yes, Miss Zhuang." Although Zhuang Chuchu hated Wang Yiyi extremely in her heart, she always had a smile on her face.

"But as far as I know, your President Long likes Moccona, not this Grandos." Wang Yiyi stirred the coffee cup with a spoon, and looked at Zhuang Chuchu with a proud face.

Before Zhuang Chuchu had time to refute, Wang Yiyi mocked: "No wonder Miss Zhuang is only a secretary until now."

Zhuang Chuchu went to Long Muyun's office chair and sat down, looking at Wang Yiyi as if nothing had happened.

"Miss Wang has a heart, your news is probably known to all employees in the company, and the Grandos coffee is the memory of me and Long Muyun, how can there be a third person who knows the memory of the two of us?"

Zhuang Chuchu's counterattack made Wang Yiyi's expression change, but she immediately adjusted her state again.

Wang Yiyi saw that one blow was not enough, so he would strike again.

"Dangdangdang."

Wang Yiyi tapped the cup with a spoon, raised her head and smiled at Zhuang Chuchu in front of her: "Secretary Zhuang, this cup of yours dissipates heat too quickly. According to your President Long's habit of drinking coffee, it must be cold after two sips."

When Zhuang Chuchu heard Wang Yiyi say this, she lowered her head and laughed.

"What are you laughing at!" Wang Yiyi was irritated by Zhuang Chuchu's sudden laughter.

"I'm sorry, Miss Wang, I just thought that President Long was in a mess because he was concerned about my illness, and I thought it was funny when I thought about it." Zhuang Chuchu covered her mouth with her hand, looked at Wang Yiyi and smiled , with the word victory written on his face.

Suddenly, Wang Yiyi also laughed: "Long Muyun will be anxious because of you? Hehehe, stop joking."

Wang Yiyi obviously didn't believe Zhuang Chuchu's words, thinking that Zhuang Chuchu just lied to make herself angry.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, you can ask Ning Bei? Ask him if I'm sick. Is President Long particularly anxious?"

Zhuang Chuchu saw that Wang Yiyi was obviously shocked when she heard her words but still refused to admit defeat. The corner of her mouth curled up and she continued, "Ms. Wang and I are really destined. If you came yesterday, we wouldn't be able to see each other."

"Bang!" Wang Yiyi slapped the table, stood up, and shouted loudly at Zhuang Chuchu, "Impossible!"