After passing through the book, the CEO of a wealthy family is a vicious female supporting character

"Binbin, has mom caused you trouble again? Otherwise... mom should go back? My legs are almost healed, and there is still work waiting for me in the fields at home."

Ge Hong looked guilty and rubbed her sleeves with both hands, like a child who had made a mistake.

Zhang Bin felt very uncomfortable seeing his mother like this.

He knew his mother was doing it for his own good. Just using the wrong method.

You can go on a blind date, introduce a partner, or in private if you want. But within a large company, especially a Fortune 500 group like Ruan's, the personal issues of senior executives are of great concern.

Marriage between departments is extremely undesirable.

Zhang Bin lowered his eyes and looked at the ground. The Lindbergh glasses on the bridge of his nose reflected a white light, making his expression unclear.

Zhang Bin: [After all, I have caused trouble for Mr. Ruan. 】

……

Time goes back to the afternoon in December - Ruan Qiao pushed her husband to go home to learn from his two brothers, and then leisurely returned to the group to handle matters with a small bag in hand.

As soon as she entered the door, she was hugged by Chen Zhou, and then she was surrounded by Qian Bao and Chen Zhou and ate a lot of melon.

"So..." Mr. Ruan leaned on the custom-made leather boss chair, his little person sinking into the thick leather chair.

"This matter was Aunt Ge's idea. Zhang Bin didn't know it himself?" Little Ruan Qiao tapped her index finger with bright red nail polish on the large CEO desk.

The "click" sound of the sharp nails on the table was accompanied by the shaking and creaking sound of the heavy chair beneath him.

It makes the huge CEO's office on the top floor of Ruan Group even more quiet and spacious. At the moment, there are only three women on the entire Daping floor: Ruan Qiao, Qian Bao, and Chen Zhou.

Qian Bao swallowed when he heard the voice, feeling inexplicably nervous. She had a round head and lowered her head, refusing to look at Mr. Ruan. He even silently and slowly moved behind Chen Zhou.

At a snail's pace.

Qian Bao's thoughts diverged: [Why is Mr. Ruan so angry? It's all Chen Zhou's fault. He eats everything and talks about everything! Mr. Zhang is Mr. Ruan's right-hand man. His capable men and women have become the laughing stock of others, and the boss of the National People's Congress has lost his reputation.

Mr. Ruan is so kind to Mr. Zhang and has such high expectations. Isn't this a slap in her face? Mr. Ruan will definitely be unhappy!

Uh-oh! Will Xiao Ruan always be angry with me too? I will no longer be Mr. Ruan’s favorite secretary!ヽ(???)?!!!]

Qian Bao thought of this and glared at Chen Zhou behind his back. [Telling you to eat melon randomly! 】

"Hey... Why is it a bit cold? Oh, Ruan Qiao, the heating in your office is too low!" Unlike Qian Bao's desire for survival, Chen Zhou, the eldest lady in Beijing, has no sixth sense like a social animal.

She looked left and right, then suddenly stood up on tiptoe, raised one foot high, leaned on the president's desk, and grabbed the air conditioner remote control next to the desk.

"It's already December, your office is so big, there's no shelter at all, the heating alone isn't enough! Come on, turn on the air conditioner.

...Hey, your air conditioner is different from the one at my home. Where is the heating? ah? Is there an APP mode? Turn on the heater and use your phone! It’s too complicated! "

Chen Zhou held the remote control and frowned to study it. She fussed over the button "Didi Didi" and failed to press it successfully for a long time, which made her feel very annoyed.

Completely out of shape.

Qian Bao glanced at her secretly, envious in his heart. [What a big heart! It turns out that the ignorant are fearless. 】

Ruan Qiao didn't get a reply for a long time, and felt heavy in his chest. She glanced at Qian Bao, who was holding quails, and then at Chen Zhou, who was playing with the remote control, and waved her hand impatiently.

"Okay, okay, I understand, you go to work. Think about yourselves."

The system's melancholy anchor voice suddenly came: [Host, are you bothering Zhang Bin? Are you...jealous? 】