good morning little wife

Chapter 372 Did You Hear, I Want a Divorce (2)
Perhaps, he was afraid.

Afraid that she would really talk to him about the divorce, she could do it, and that was not what he wanted.

Assistant Zhu watched the whole process, could feel the breath of the boss, and kept silent all the time.But it didn't take long for the phone on his body to ring, and he took it out to have a look - it was Sheng Xia's phone.

Looking at each other, Yan Jue is looking at himself.

"It's Young Mistress." Assistant Zhu said.

When Yan Jue heard this, there was no surprise on his expression, but he didn't speak.

The atmosphere in the office was stagnant, and Assistant Zhu naturally didn't dare to answer it, so he just let it echo there.

"Young Master Yan, in fact, it's better to clarify this matter with the young lady in private." Assistant Zhu couldn't help but speak up, so as to save them such suffering.

Yan Jue shook his head, especially the continuous ringing of the bell, which made his temples throb and ache like a reminder.

He closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hands to rub his temples, and said: "According to her temperament, if she finds out, she will definitely choose to go to the police station, and she won't make mistakes." Where is the police station?There are all sorts of people inside, and he can't let her take this risk.

What's more, if Sheng Xia accepts the investigation of the police station, and his father is bound to be affected at the most critical time, then everything will really be as the other party wants. : "And the purpose of the other party is to turn our husband and wife against each other. If we are not affected, there is no guarantee that they will not come up with new tricks."

The tricky thing about this matter is that he is in the dark, he is not afraid of taking risks, but he refuses to let Sheng Xia and his father take risks.Midsummer's adventure, even if he hurts a hair, he will feel distressed.And if the father takes the risk, then the entire Yan family will be over...

Assistant Zhu stood there, the morning light came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering his young boss.He was really young, with fair skin, delicate features, well-trimmed hair and bangs covering his forehead.

At this time, the eyes are slightly closed and the long eyelashes can be seen. He is not as handsome as a domineering president, but like a boy over flowers who came out of a cartoon.But he has been with him for so long, he knows that he is not, if he meets such a pair of eyes, no one will dare to look directly at him.

Because he is not only thoughtful, but also has a long-term perspective than ordinary people. Otherwise, how could the huge Yan Group develop steadily and get better and better in his hands?It's just such a man, but he is destined to be trapped by love.

The ringing of the phone finally stopped, and the screen went dark.

Seeing the man rubbing his temples, he paused slightly, and he couldn't help persuading him: "Young Master Yan, you should lie down in the lounge if you haven't slept all night."

Yan Jue nodded, glanced at him when he got up, and said, "You also go back to rest first."

As long as he hasn't rested, Assistant Zhu hasn't rested for a long time, and he has been busy all the time, in fact, he is more tired than him.

"Thank you, Young Master Yan." Assistant Zhu nodded, and didn't leave until he saw him step into the lounge.

The cooperation case was at ten o'clock in the morning, Yan Jue had woken up early, changed his clothes and went out, Assistant Zhu was already waiting at the door.The other company entered the meeting room under the guidance of the staff, and all the high-level executives and employees involved in the cooperation project of Yan's were present, and the meeting officially started.

The meeting room was closed, the secretary was busy distributing documents and delivering tea, and Assistant Zhu returned to the office.

"Assistant Zhu, the power bank you want." The secretary assistant handed over a power bank before he entered the door.

"Thank you." Assistant Zhu took it and plugged it into his mobile phone, and then pressed the power button, and then a string of missed calls and text messages sounded one after another.

While flipping through the information on the screen for processing, he returned to the office...

(End of this chapter)