The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Lan Xinhui was stunned suddenly. She was in a daze for a long time before she packed up the pregnancy test stick and other things. She wrapped layers of tissues in layers and packed them in a bag before throwing them into the trash.

Lazily coming out of the bathroom, when she sat down at her desk, she was in a daze for a while, until Millie came to remind her that there was an upcoming meeting, and she regained her spirits.

After absent-mindedly finishing the meeting, Lan Xinhui returned to the office, anxiously walked back and forth a few times, asking herself over and over again: What should I do?what to do?what to do? !

If you have a child, of course you should get married and give the child a home.

Yes, get married, marry Wang Zichen!

Thinking of this, Lan Xinhui immediately took out her mobile phone, and was about to make a call, when she suddenly thought that the radiation of the mobile phone was stronger than that of the phone.So put down the cell phone and use the landline to make a call.

Since it was a private matter, she didn't trouble the secretary to convey it, so she directly called Wang Zichen's mobile phone.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered, Lan Xinhui then called again.When the ring rang for the third time, Wang Zichen finally picked up the phone: "Hello, hello!"

"Hi, I'm Lan Xinhui!" Lan Xinhui hurriedly said, but after reporting her family name, she didn't know where to start, so she decided to go to Wang Zichen and have an interview with him.So, she said, "Where are you now, I need to talk to you."

Wang Zichen was nearby at this time, and he had a vague premonition of what she was going to talk to him about. It was always inconvenient to talk about such things outside, so he said: "Well, I will go to you in about half an hour. I'm looking for you in my office."

Half an hour later, Wang Zichen drove to Xinrong Industrial by himself.

When he took the elevator to the floor where Lan Xinhui's office was located, he had just stepped out of the elevator when he saw Hao Shuai coming out of another elevator.

They looked at each other, both a little surprised, and the same question arose in their hearts at the same time: "What is he doing here?"

However, Wang Zichen was just thinking in his heart, while Hao Shuai asked straightforwardly: "What are you doing here?"

His aggressive demeanor made Wang Zichen very upset, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked without answering, "What are you doing here again?"

The two were staring at each other, and Millie came out to greet her: "You...you are here? President Wang, Director Hao, good afternoon! Please wait a moment."

As she spoke, she immediately called Lan Xinhui: "Mr. Lan, Mr. Wang is here...Director Hao is also here. Would you like to see them at the same time...OK, I see."

"Director Hao, I'm sorry, could you please wait a moment?" Millie first apologized to Hao Shuai.

"But, what I want to tell her is more important!" Hao Shuai said anxiously: "What I want to tell her is a private matter, something urgent!"

When Hao Shuai was arguing with Mi Li, Wang Zichen walked towards the door of Lan Xinhui's office without waiting for Mi Li to invite him.

Hao Shuai wanted to stop him, but he had already opened the door and entered.

After Wang Zichen went in, when she looked at Lan Xinhui, she happened to look up at him, her eyes met each other, but both of them quickly looked away.

"Please sit down," Lan Xinhui gestured, asking Wang Zichen to sit down on the reception sofa, stood up by herself, and was about to walk over and sit down opposite him.

At this time, her cell phone rang. She glanced at the phone screen, hesitated for a moment, and said to Wang Zichen: "Please wait a moment." Then she connected the phone.