CEO's Sweet Wife

In the afternoon, Andy came back angrily, walked up to Shen Wanbai, and took away the documents in front of her.
"Don't be busy, you are still in the mood to work now, and I am convinced of you!"
Shen Wanbai was puzzled: "What's the matter with you, you are so good, is your aunt here?"
Andy glared at Shen Wanbai: "I'm not joking with you! Don't you know, I'm going to be pissed off by those women!"
"I just went to make a cup of coffee and guess what I heard?"
Shen Wan said without raising her head: "It's better to listen less to this kind of gossip, so as not to affect my mood."
Seeing Shen Wan Bai's indifferent appearance, Andy couldn't get angry.
"Wan Bai, you are a famous person now, I'm afraid there is no one in the company who doesn't know your existence."
Hearing this, Shen Wan Bai's hands paused, and then continued to pretend that nothing happened.
"I don't care what other people say about me, as long as you believe in me, go to work, finish the research project quickly, and we can go back to school early."
Andy held her breath in her heart, how could she be dismissed so easily, and she also felt unwilling for Shen Wanbai.
"Wan Bai, they said you were in the elevator * Mr. He, I think they are talking nonsense! They even said that someone saw it with their own eyes. It really pissed me off. I quarreled with them right then, but they There are so many people, I lose!"
Shen Wanbai frowned: "I've wronged you, next time you encounter this kind of thing, you'd better leave it alone and let them talk about it."
"Wan Bai, this is not a small matter. There are too many people passing it on, and you are such a person in their eyes. Don't you care at all?"
Shen Wanbai smiled: "What's the use of caring, is it useful? It's better to pretend that you don't hear it, this way you can save yourself a lot of trouble, right?"

People have always spoken fearfully, but it didn't take long before Song Meiyi's eyeliner told her about it.
In the huge living room, Song Meiyi had a dark face, and even the housekeeper didn't dare to disturb her.
In fact, the butler just didn't want to be troublesome. After all, the young master hasn't come back for a long time, and this home doesn't feel like home anymore.
"Housekeeper, tell Ze Feng that he must come back today, and tell him that Grandpa wants to see him."
The housekeeper hesitated: "This is not good, this is deceiving the young master. If the young master finds out, the young master will be angry."
Song Meiyi doesn't care about these things, if she doesn't take some countermeasures now, then sooner or later there will be no place for her in this family!
"Just do what I say, and I will bear all the responsibilities!"
"But what if the young master asks the old man?"
"I'll go and tell Grandpa, just take care of your own affairs and don't ask too much about the rest!"
The butler sighed, he was old and couldn't handle many things...
On the other side, after He Zefeng learned about it, he really went to ask Grandpa He about it.
Grandpa He smiled and said on the phone: "Song Meiyi is right. When you call, do you not believe what she said, or do you not believe that Grandpa will pass?"
He Zefeng remained expressionless: "No, I'm just asking."
"Hmph, don't I know what you're thinking? You've been married for so long, but you and Song Meiyi don't have a child yet. Are you trying to piss me off before I'm reconciled!"
He Zefeng said earnestly: "No, you're thinking too much. If it's okay, I'll hang up. I have a meeting later."
The meeting was false, but it was true that he didn't want to talk to Grandpa He.
Ever since Grandpa He forced He Zefeng to marry Song Meiyi, they haven't been in touch for a long time, and this call is the first they've made this year.
It's ironic enough to say that now He Zefeng doesn't have any freedom in his life, and Grandpa He has to decide everything.
But fortunately, he has already controlled all of the He family, even if Grandpa He wants to take care of it, he has no right to interfere.
This is what he has done this year.
In order to go back later, He Zefeng waited until half an hour after get off work to leave.
In the corridor, she met Shen Wan Bai.
"Mr. He." In desperation, Andy could only take the initiative to say hello.
Shen Wan Bai was expressionless on the side, and also shouted, but he was very reluctant in his heart.
He Zefeng glanced at her indifferently, and pressed the elevator.
The atmosphere was extremely awkward, and after a while, the elevator arrived.
He Zefeng walked in first, and he stared at the opposite side: "Still coming in?"
Shen Wanbai pursed her lips, and walked in unwillingly, but after entering, she stood in the corner, deliberately keeping a distance from He Zefeng.
Seeing this, He Zefeng didn't say anything, but his eyes became darker.
After a long time, just when Shen Wanbai thought that the two of them would have no more intersections, He Zefeng suddenly spoke.
His voice was nice: "I will let people deal with what those people said."
"Ding dong."
At this time, the elevator door just opened, and He Zefeng strode out after finishing speaking.
Shen Wan Bai was stunned for a while in the elevator, but Andy called her.
"He Zefeng is gone, how long do you want to stay in there?"
Shen Wan Bai returned to his senses: "No..."
After going out, Shen Wanbai kept frowning. What did He Zefeng mean just now, did he know about the rumors circulating in the company?
But... isn't he always indifferent, why is he now...
Andy sighed: "I think He Zefeng also thinks what those people say is a bit too much, so, you can't talk nonsense in the company, otherwise you won't know when you will die."
"Stop talking, I'm just annoyed!" Shen Wan Bai complained angrily.
Andy raised his eyebrows: "The matter is settled, what are you bothering about, forget it, don't think too much, let's go, I'll treat you to something delicious."
He house.
The afterglow of the evening shrouded the city, leaving a beautiful arc of light on the horizon. .
The driver got out of the car and opened the door respectfully, and He Zefeng got out of the car.
He looked at the villa in front of him, his eyes were cold. To him, this was not his home at all, but a prison, and he could only feel depressed when he entered it...
The butler came out to greet him first when he heard the movement, and Song Meiyi who was in the room also hurried over.
The housekeeper took He Zefeng off, took off his coat, and nodded.
"Master, you are finally back."
He Zefeng glanced at him: "Is grandpa in the house?"
The butler was taken aback, there was no one else in the room except Song Meiyi, how should he explain now.
"This... maybe it will take a while."
He Zefeng didn't speak, and walked in with a cold face.
The room was very quiet, He Zefeng glanced around the room, and couldn't help frowning.
For some reason, he just didn't like it here, especially with Song Meiyi here.
"Ze Feng, you are here, the meal will be ready soon, let's go there first."
He Zefeng ignored it, didn't even bother to look at her, and then walked straight past Song Meiyi.