Chapter 3269

The secretary had to stand still and listen to Wen Yuan finish speaking.

"He is a responsible person. Since I have decided to have a child with me, I should trust him."

The secretary just listened and never responded.

Afterwards, Wen Yuan spoke more vigorously about the details of his love every night, and even discussed with the secretary in a puzzled tone what is the best way to conceive.

The secretary's heart was broken by Wen Yuan's words.

She didn't understand why Wen Yuan said this to herself, did she really trust her, but her heart really hurt.

Wen Yuan's words gradually disappeared in the secretary's hearing, and she was already unconscious from the heartache.

"Okay, I'm done talking, go get busy."

The secretary heard this sentence in a trance, nodded and left.

After she left, Wen Yuan smiled triumphantly.

"Don't overestimate yourself, don't look at who you are, a servant is still whimsical, if I can't even deal with you, how can I deal with Pippi."

At this moment, the secretary was crying so hard that she lost her voice. She also knew that she was overwhelmed, but she couldn't control her feelings.

She called in sick and didn't come to the company for several days.

During the few days when the secretary was away, Zhou Muqing really felt a little inconvenient.

She asked for leave too suddenly, and she didn't explain many things well, so some things couldn't be dealt with quickly.

A week later, the secretary still hadn't returned to work, so Zhou Muqing contacted her out of affection between the superior and the superior.

"Are you in good health, when can you come back to work?"

The secretary was so happy when she received Zhou Muqing's call. Even though she still had a high fever, she was still able to sit up excitedly from the bed.

"Is Zhou always caring about me?"

"Um."

As soon as Zhou Muqing responded, he talked about work one after another, and the concerned response instantly turned into a word connecting this paragraph, and there was no concern anymore.

"You didn't explain these things well before your sick leave, and they couldn't contact you. I want to deal with these things as soon as possible."

Zhou Muqing's concern disappeared in an instant, and she didn't even have a chance to dream.

"Mr. Zhou, but I'm still running a fever, I can't go to the company..."

"Can you turn on the computer and process it?"

"I……"

The secretary looked at the computer beside her bed, she lied on purpose.

"My computer is broken."

She was looking forward to Zhou Muqing's arrival in her heart, and the words that Zhou Muqing said that she would come had already appeared in her mind.

"I'll go find you."

The second Zhou Muqing said this, the secretary froze.

She hesitated for a long time before answering, but when she answered, Zhou Muqing had already hung up the phone.

But Zhou Muqing didn't even ask her address, does he know?

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Muqing appeared at the door of the secretary's house. The secretary was excited but also worried.

Her family is poorer than Zhou's, and she is unkempt and sickly, and she is no match for anyone else.

Not as good as Wen Yuan, not as good as Pippi.

The secretary opened the door with low self-esteem, and lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhou Muqing.

"Mr. Zhou, how did you find my house?"

"The company has your information."

Zhou Muqing responded coldly and asked the secretary to move away from the door, "I brought a computer, you find those files and report to me."

"I……"

The secretary bit her lower lip, a little embarrassed.

At this moment, Zhou Muqing was sitting neatly on the sofa at her home. He was continuously turning on the computer, and all his actions were for work.