Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   The question was not given by my uncle, but who sent it?

   She opened the last big box, and now the secretariat completely exploded——

   "My God, so romantic!"

   "Yeah, it's so romantic, it's like a plot in a TV idol drama!"

   "I don't usually see that the president is such a romantic man. I thought that the president is usually cold. It's over, my girlish heart will come alive."

   "Me too, if any man gives me this, I will definitely marry him in minutes."

  Han Xiaoye looked at the beautiful 999 perfume roses in the box, and was extremely sure that this thing was definitely not given by Fu Zhiyan!

   They have been together for so many years, let alone flowers, he has never even given leaves. What's more, there are 999 flowers that are so coquettish. At first glance, it is an old-fashioned girl trick. If my uncle could do this kind of trick, Aunt Feng would not have doubted his sexual orientation.

   Definitely not from Fu Zhiyan!

   But obviously, everyone else thought it was from Fu Zhiyan!

   "Ono, you are so happy."

   "I really envy you. The president who has won the president and can still train him has given you so many gifts. Really, so happy."

   Even Fan Shengnan followed the big guys to laugh at her, "Han Xiaoye, when you become the president's wife in the future, don't forget me. Would you like me to have someone backstage now?"

   "Sister Fan..." Han Xiaoye was teased by her, he didn't know what to say, "These are not from President Fu. They are..."

   "Isn't it always who Fu is? Could it be that you still have as generous a suitor as Mr. Fu?" Fan Shengnan touched his chin, "It's possible, after all, your little face is quite beautiful."

  Han Xiaoye couldn't help laughing and laughing. He accepted his fate and did not explain.

   She took out so many gifts in one go. People who hadn't come to watch the fun before all gathered around, and they were all shocked by this generous gesture, with all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.

   Zhao Youmi was furious.

   slammed the document in his hand, and said angrily, "Is it work time or off work time? Don't you have no one to care if the president is not there? So if you like to watch the fun, go back and write a resignation letter, and watch the fun at home every day!"

Except for Han Xiaoye, everyone in the secretariat knew that Zhao Youmi had been transferred. In addition to Ante's assistant in the secretariat, Fan Shengnan is the leader now. But her prestige was still there, and everyone knew that she was in a bad mood during this time, so they didn't dare to mess with her, and the crowd dispersed.

   However, some people who have always looked down on her did not miss this opportunity, and said in a low voice, "What's so great, that tone, you still consider yourself a temporary special assistant?"

   "Hehe, I'm used to holding the shelf. I've already come down, so I don't forget to hold the shelf."

"That's right, how jealous she might be. When Ono came here, she used to bully others because she was a temporary special assistant. Not to mention arranging a place close to the toilet, she even gave her work to It was done by Ono. I didn't expect that I would be dismissed by the president one day, and seeing how romantic the president is towards Ono, I don't know how to be jealous."

   "Yes, looking at this rhythm, the president's wife is a certainty. Daydreams are really turning into daydreams, no wonder there is so much anger."

   The voices of several people were not small, and many people in the cubicle heard them.

   Zhao Youmi's face was red and white, and her face was extremely ugly. She clenched her fists, desperately holding back the humiliation at the moment.

   She knows that the workplace is like this, it is very realistic to hold high and step down. Anyway, you must not fall off. As soon as you fall from a high position, those who used to call you sister around you will instantly change their faces. But knowing that you know that, seeing these people change their faces, Zhao Youmi's heart is still indescribably uncomfortable. The discomfort was like being punched hard, and she almost couldn't maintain her unattainable posture due to the pain.

  Fortunately, those people just talked about it and didn't dare to really irritate her. After returning to their seats, they suddenly became quiet.

   Zhao Youmi glanced and touched his head, looking like someone who didn't know how to deal with gifts, snorted coldly, sat down and went to work.

  …

   Everyone dispersed, and it was Han Xiaoye's turn to have a headache for these gifts from whom he didn't know.

   After she put back all the unpacked packages, they were all stacked on the side of the corridor. When she was thinking about what to do with these things, her phone vibrated.

  Han Xiaoye picked up his phone and glanced at it, and found that it was a text message from an unknown phone number.

   "Have you received the gift? Do you like it?"

Depend on! Who is this? She quickly replied to the message with her fingers, and soon, it got back to her there.

   "Xiao Han."

   She was stunned for a moment when she saw Xiao Han, and immediately remembered what Quan Ronglian warned her - be careful of Xiao Han.

   She picked up her phone and walked to the corridor, where she dialed the phone.

   The other end of the phone rang twice and picked it up immediately.

   "Hello?" Surprisingly, it was a very nice man's voice.

Han Xiaoye doesn't care whether his voice is good or not, and it seems like a cannonball, "You said that you gave the things? So, you gave me the things that Mo Xingxing brought me last night? Mr. Xiao, We don't know each other at all, why are you giving me these gifts?"

   The man on the other end seemed to know her character, and he didn't get caught up in her series of questions, so he answered as a matter of course, "I'm chasing you."

  "..." Chasing his uncle! Han Xiaoye took a deep breath and tried to calm himself, "I'm already married, and your behavior has had a very bad influence on me. I hope you ask someone to take those things back, or I'll throw them all in the trash can. , who loves it or not!"

   He came all of a sudden, people who didn't know it thought it was given to her by Fu Zhiyan. There were originally many women in the company who had a crush on Fu Zhiyan, and she was invisibly misunderstood to show off a love affair, and now there are many more rivals. She finally managed to gain a firm foothold in the Secretariat with her own efforts, and she didn't want her efforts to be wasted because of a neuropathy that appeared out of nowhere.

   "I don't like jewelry, I don't like clothes, shoes and bags, so what do you like?" That person was the same as someone who didn't understand.

  Han Xiaoye really wanted to give him two slaps and reiterated, "Mr. Xiao, I'm already married."

"I know."

   He chased after her because she was married.

   Otherwise, she is not the type she likes at all.

   A girl who is too brutal, but not cute at all.

   "Perhaps you like collecting antiques? I heard that you also like photography. You should like cameras?"

"I don't like it! I don't like it either! I like it and I will buy it myself, I can't afford it, my husband can afford it! I don't need you to send it. Also, I don't like you, please don't harass me any more. You want If you harass me again, I don't care if you know Mo Xingxing, I just called the police!"