Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   She didn't dare to make a phone call, Fu Muye was completely the devil of the kindergarten, the kindergarten leader. He was older than him in school, and tall people didn't dare to mess with him. They could only say that they would try their best. If you really can't control it, you can't control it, can't you just go to the parents and complain? After all, these children in the kindergarten are all baby bumps, all of them are rich and powerful, they are not the ones who can afford it anyway. She said everything that should be said, and she has fulfilled her responsibility as a teacher.

  Liu Li took a breath, "Then Mrs. Fu, I'll go first."

"go in."

  Han Xiaoye watched her go, then rubbed his temples and opened the car door. The driver Lao Wang asked curiously, "Xiaoye, what is the teacher looking for you? Did the young master cause trouble?"

  "..." He is more than a troublemaker, the teacher suspects that he is introverted and puppy love!

  Han Xiaoye had a terrible headache.

   When she said just now that Kitty Fu asked the teacher to call her, the teacher's expression was obviously embarrassed. What does it say?

   shows that Fu Xiaoyao often causes trouble at school, and is the kind of troublemaker that teachers can't do anything about!

   She has one head and two big!

   Tonight she promised the teacher to talk to Fu Kitten about the phone. She knew that she couldn't control Fu Kitten.

   Anyway, she still felt that she owed Kitty Fu, so as long as he pretended to be cute and acted like a spoiled child, she couldn't be hard-hearted to talk about him no matter what. The teacher is right about playing with mobile phones. Kitty Fu has been playing for too long and is too addicted.

   He is still young, so he likes to play with mobile phones in the long run, and it is especially bad for his eyes.

   But what to say?

   At times like this, it's better for the little uncle to be the bad guy. He sings the white face and sings the red face himself to scare Kitty Fu. The question is, did they quarrel?

   "Ono? Ono?" The driver called her many times.

  Han Xiaoye suddenly recovered, "Huh?"

   "I've been calling you for a long time. What are you thinking, I haven't heard you so close? I want to tell you that it's too late, get in the car first, and I'll take you to the company."

"Ah good."

   She got into the car and was still immersed in how to talk to Kitty Fu tonight about this issue.

   The car quickly arrived downstairs at YG.

  Han Xiaoye hurriedly swiped his card to enter after saying goodbye to Uncle Wang.

   As work time approached, there were a lot of people taking the elevator. She was afraid of crowding the children. After everyone else had crowded in, she would be the last to stand in.

   It was already crowded inside, and it seemed even more crowded as soon as she entered.

  Some people were squeezed uncomfortable and complained in a low voice, "What, I didn't see that the elevator was full, can't we wait for the next one? You have to squeeze in, do you really think you are Zhao Feiyan's body?"

  Han Xiaoye pretended not to hear it.

   She is more than four months pregnant, and her belly is slowly getting up. She usually wears Korean loose styles. She has a height of 165 and looks strong, but she has not weighed more than 100 pounds. Through the aluminum plane of the elevator, she saw that the woman complained that she was obviously much fatter than her. She was so fat that she was too embarrassed to take the elevator.

   And, she remembered that she came first, the woman came later. It's just that the woman's strength was so strong that she forced a lot of people to squeeze in. She let others in first, and she only stood in last. After all, the woman who spoke was the one who pushed in.

  Han Xiaoye didn't make a sound, the man just said a few words. As the elevator continued to go up and people kept going down, the elevator gradually became less crowded and relaxed.

  Han Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief, changed his position, and stood behind.

There were also a few colleagues from the secretariat in the elevator, who saw her warmly greeting her, and then scolded her, "Ono, don't pay attention to what that person said just now. She's too embarrassed to say that you are Zhao Feiyan, and she doesn't look at her fat as Yang Yuhuan. already."

   "That's right, I don't know which department it's from, so I'm so unqualified."

   "She wants to know that you are the CEO's girlfriend and she might be scared."

  Han Xiaoye smiled and did not speak, she is now used to workplace politeness. These people really had the heart to speak for her. They stood up just now when the person in the elevator embarrassed her, instead of waiting for everyone to walk away and indignant in front of her.

  The elevator quickly arrived at the Secretariat.

   Her heartbeat was thumping and she walked out of the elevator.

   After punching the card, she went to her place to put down her bag, glanced in the direction of the president's office, and asked Fan Shengnan, who was busy, "Sister Nan, is Mr. Fu here?"

  Fan Shengnan was sorting out the information without raising his head, "Come on, Mr. Fu was already here before I came."

So early?

  Han Xiaoye knew that Fan Shengnan would come to the company half an hour earlier every day, which meant that Fu Zhiyan had already arrived at the company at 8:30 in the morning.

   She couldn't describe what she felt in her heart, she felt bloated and indescribable.

  Fan Shengnan didn't see anything unusual about her, so he put some information on her desk, "Xiaoye, I'll leave this to you, can you handle it?"

"……can."

   "Okay, I'm busy, you should start working quickly, so as not to be too busy today." After Fan Shengnan finished speaking, he went down with a pile of documents, presumably to distribute the documents to the departments below.

  Han Xiaoye calmed down, sat down, opened a document, forced himself to calm down, and started to do it.

  I don't know if it's because of something in her heart, she's doing it very slowly and making mistakes all the time.

   made four or five mistakes in a row, and she threw the mouse aside in a fit of rage. He picked up the cup without water and planned to pick up a glass of water to drink first.

   Walking to the pantry, she turned her footsteps again, not knowing which tendon caught it, she mustered up the courage to push open the door of the president's office——

   The only sound of busy typing on the keyboard in the huge office is probably the sound of the door, and the people inside frowned, like a **** from hell, "Get out!"

  Han Xiaoye thought he knew it was him, his face turned pale, the corners of his mouth pursed, and his hand holding the mug tightened. Not only did he not get out, but he walked up to him.

  Who is so bold?

   Didn't he tell Fan Shengnan not to come in?

   He raised his head abruptly, his eagle eyes were ruthless, and when he was about to let the person in front of him get out, he suddenly saw Han Xiaoye's slightly pale face. He was furious, his thin lips suddenly drawn into a line, and he didn't speak. But he ignored Han Xiaoye. After looking at her twice, he lowered his head and continued to type on the keyboard. As if working very seriously, the LCD screen is actually full of jumbled symbols.

  Han Xiaoye stood opposite him, his vision was blocked, and he couldn't see what he was fighting at all. From her point of view, Fu Zhiyan is working hard. And under the circumstance that she clearly saw her, she ignored her and worked seriously.