Chapter 3272

When he got off work that night, the secretary saw the assistant talking to Wen Yuan at the door of the company. The two seemed to be very familiar with each other.

The secretary pretended not to see them and walked past the two.

"Xiaohe?"

Wen Yuan stopped her immediately when she saw the passing secretary, and she sent the assistant away before the secretary came over.

The secretary turned to look at Wen Yuan, "Is Miss Wen Yuan okay?"

"I heard that you are sick, are you well?"

"Who did Miss Wen Yuan listen to?"

There was hostility in the secretary's words, how could Wen Yuan not feel it.

She calmly looked up at the place upstairs, "The personnel told me that you are on sick leave."

"Then thank you Miss Wen Yuan for paying attention to my affairs."

"I care, not pay attention."

The secretary smirked, "Yes, I used the wrong words. I may have just recovered from the illness, and my brain hasn't turned too flexibly, so I used the wrong words."

"It's okay, as long as you can do what Mu Qing told you well."

"Don't worry about that."

Wen Yuantao walked up to the secretary's side, and immediately took her hand, "Xiaohe, a girl's body is very important, you have to take care of it, don't be careless. You see, you have been ill for so long, many things It all fell on that little assistant, she doesn't understand too many things, asking others to ask you, and sometimes coming to me to ask, is really not as efficient as you."

Although Wen Yuan looked worried about the company, the secretary didn't listen to her words.

"Miss Wen Yuan, don't worry, now that I'm back, I'll take care of everything on Mr. Zhou's side. As for the assistant...she still needs time to study, and she won't be able to take up my position in the short term."

"Of course."

Wen Yuan hid the knife in his smile, and the secretary immediately took her seemingly friendly hand away.

"Miss Wen Yuan, I'm off work. I want to go back to rest early. See you tomorrow."

"great, see you tomorrow."

Wen Yuan smiled, and then the secretary left.

After the secretary left, Wen Yuan went to Zhou Muqing's office.

"Have you dealt with the matter here, can we go back?"

"immediately."

"Why, your secretary is back, what else is wrong with you?"

"..."

Zhou Muqing ignored Wen Yuan's words, and he didn't feel jealousy and dissatisfaction in her tone at all.

After get off work, Wen Yuan and Zhou Muqing sat in the same car and went home together.

"Mu Qing, I have something to ask you."

"Um."

Zhou Muqing only put down his phone when he responded. He originally didn't want to communicate with Wen Yuan on the road, but Wen Yuan's question was so formal that he couldn't refuse.

"Do you trust your secretary?"

"yes."

"Have you ever heard that kind of story, the story of being stabbed by the most trusted person?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Zhou Muqing asked back, while looking at Wen Yuan seriously.

Wen Yuan was startled by Zhou Muqing's eyes, but she quickly stabilized herself, and then explained to Zhou Muqing the meaning of her words.

"I often hear people say that one cannot completely trust another person. If you trust, it is tantamount to setting a trap for yourself, and one day you will fall into the trap of your own design. She knows you so well and knows so much Things, will she do it for money one day... You also know that shopping malls are like battlefields, and there are many people staring at you. The better you do, the more enemies you will have."

Wen Yuan's words are not groundless, Zhou Muqing seems to have some truth.