Take your daughter to eat the poor and rich

Zhuang Yao's morning meeting lasted until 11:30. Secretary Chen bought him a meal in the cafeteria. After eating in a hurry, he went on to the meeting.

The meeting lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon.

At the end of the meeting, Zhuang Yao came out of the conference room, walked to the office and said to Secretary Chen: "Let the financial side speed up and make all the accounts before the end of the month." He looked at the time: "Notify the managers of the technical department, 04 :30 for a meeting, then contact White Shark and ask why the performance report for January hasn’t been sent yet, it’s already on the [-]rd.”

Secretary Chen nodded again and again: "I see, is there anything else to explain?"

Zhuang Yao thought for a while: "That's all for now."

Secretary Chen sent Zhuang Yao into the office, neatly placed the minutes of the meeting on Zhuang Yao's desk, called in the assistant, asked the assistant to make some hot tea and bring it over, and he went to inform the manager of the technical department.

Zhuang Yao sat on the office chair, his bones ached from sitting in consecutive meetings.

There was just over an hour until the next meeting, enough time for him to go upstairs to the gym for a brief break in the muscles.

Not long after, the door was knocked lightly twice, Zhuang Yao said: "Come in."

Secretary Chen's assistant made tea and brought it over.

"Let's put it down." Zhuang Yao said.

The little assistant put down the teacup and went out, not daring to look any further.

She is the assistant secretary of the general manager. Not long after she took office, she would occasionally enter Zhuang Yao's office to deliver documents, but she didn't know much about Zhuang Yao. Too much movement.

Zhuang Yao took off his jacket, unbuttoned the cuffs, and went to the gym after Secretary Chen came back and explained.

He looked around for his cell phone on the table, but couldn't find it.

Secretary Chen just came in and asked, "Boss, what are you looking for?"

Zhuang Yao asked: "Did you see my phone?" Zhuang Yao thought it was left in the conference room.

"I didn't see it," Secretary Chen said, "You didn't seem to have your mobile phone with you during the meeting."

Zhuang Yao's forehead was swollen from today's meeting, and his whole body was stiff and uncomfortable. He frowned and opened the drawer, and found the phone under a pile of documents.

He turned on his phone again and again and said to Secretary Chen, "I'll go to the gym upstairs later, remember at ten past four..." The voice stopped abruptly.

Secretary Chen understood: "I will notify you at ten past four, right? No problem."

Meeting at 04:30, 10 minutes to take a shower and change clothes is enough, as Zhuang Yao's only personal assistant, this awareness must be there!

I'm just wondering why the boss only half-spoken, staring at the phone so seriously, what is he looking at?

Zhuang Yao's hands trembled a little, but Secretary Chen didn't notice anything unusual.

If you observe carefully, you can find that Zhuang Yao's hands are not only trembling, but his masseter muscles are also clenched tightly at the moment.

Zhuang Yao repeatedly read the message Bai Muhang sent him several times.

—I seem to be pregnant.

time, 12:57:03

He was in the conference room at that time.

It seems to be pregnant.

like,

pregnant……

These words seem to have become voices, echoing in Zhuang Yao's mind non-stop.

If it's really just like, it's not sure, the young man will not send him a message to tell him about it.

Now that it is said, it is very likely to be true.

Zhuang Yao couldn't tell what mood he was in at the moment, he didn't think about his own mood at all.

The beating of his heart was so loud that he could hear it in his ears.

He snapped his phone to the table, propped his hands on the table, and took a few rounds of heavy breathing.

"Boss?" Secretary Chen was suddenly taken aback by Zhuang Yao's actions.