After the cannon fodder mission was completed, the younger male protagonist went crazy

Secretary Zhang's forehead twitched, and she said earnestly, "Boss Chen, even if you love someone, you can't do this."

Giving away one's own company was unheard of for her.

Also, if you do this, Mr. Chen, aren’t you afraid that Miss Chen Aman will beat the shit out of you?

However, like a naughty child who deserves a beating, Chen Xingzhu said: "Don't worry about it, just do as I say."

Secretary Zhang: “…” I really want to punch this annoying boss to death.

She pressed her forehead and said, "Sorry, I don't have any idea of ​​changing my boss for the time being."

Chen Xingzhu's eyes lit up immediately, "Wow! Secretary Zhang, it turns out you like me so much..."

Secretary Zhang couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Chen Xingzhu then added the second half of the sentence: "Be your boss!"

Secretary Zhang: “…” Why am I feeling a little speechless?

At the same time, Secretary Zhang: Don’t get me wrong, it’s just that you gave the most.

Chen Xingzhu: "That's okay, I'll ask Qiao Wenzhou to prescribe that much for you."

Secretary Zhang: "…did I just say that?"

Chen Xingzhu nodded, "Yes, you said it."

Secretary Zhang: "Sorry, this is a mistake."

Chen Xingzhu: "It's okay, I believe you."

Secretary Zhang: But your eyes don’t say that.

Chen Xingzhu said passionately, as if to make a promise: "Don't worry, Qiao Wenzhou will only give you more, and he is much better than me. He will definitely take the company to a higher level. By then, you will be the world's number one secretary!"

Secretary Zhang: I’m sorry, I can’t feel at ease at all.

Chen Xingzhu rubbed his chin, "I feel that you have concerns, so tell me what you think, so that I can help you solve it."

Secretary Zhang stood up and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I still have a lot of things to do and I don't have time to waste here."

Chen Xingzhu suddenly asked: "Do you think I'm kidding?"

Secretary Zhang: "Yes, I think this is a joke."

Chen Xingzhu: "What if I say I'm serious?"

His expression was firm and serious.

Secretary Zhang fell silent. She didn't understand why Mr. Chen suddenly had such an idea. It seemed like a joke, but the other party's eyes were full of seriousness.

"Why?" she couldn't help asking.

"Why ask so many questions? If you want to do something, just do it." His nonchalant tone could hardly conceal his determination.

Secretary Zhang sat down again and asked, "Does your family know about your decision?"

Chen Xingzhu shook his head, "They don't know."

Secretary Zhang frowned immediately.

Chen Xingzhu said, "They don't need to know. This is my own business."

Secretary Zhang was silent.

Chen Xingzhu: "And I hope you don't tell them if you still think I'm your boss."

Secretary Zhang raised his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I told Miss Chen Aman about buying special medicine for Qiao Wenzhou's mother last time without authorization."

Chen Xingzhu waved her hand, not caring much, "It's okay, I guessed it."

Then, he changed the subject, "But this matter is different. I hope that only you and I know about it before the dust settles."

Zhang Mi frowned, "Why? Do you know something? If you are not feeling well——"

Chen Xingzhu interrupted her, "I'm in good health. I've already had a full body check-up."

Secretary Zhang was even more confused, "Then——"

Chen Xingzhu: "Don't ask, you just need to know that I'm not crazy."

Secretary Zhang: Could it be that Qiao Wenzhou has cast some kind of spell on you?

Chen Xingzhu: "There are other things that I need you to help me with."

That afternoon, Chen Xingzhu told her a lot of things, which sounded like his last words. The more she listened, the more frightened she became.

Secretary Zhang's brows were twisted into knots, "Boss Chen, is there something that's bothering you?"

Chen Xingzhu: "Hmm? You don't think I want to commit suicide, do you?"

Secretary Zhang: “Isn’t it?”

Chen Xingzhu: "...Secretary Zhang, you have a very creative mind."

Secretary Zhang was still worried, "How about I go with you to see a psychiatrist?"

Chen Xingzhu raised her hand to stop him, "No, I'm mentally healthy, just do as I say."

Secretary Zhang wanted to say something, but Chen Xingzhu said, "Well, forget it. I'll tell you the truth."

Hearing this, Secretary Zhang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Xingzhu lied calmly, "Actually, I wanted to test Qiao Wenzhou."

Secretary Zhang exhaled, "Huh—I knew it."

Chen Xingzhu was still thinking about how to continue: "?"

Secretary Zhang: "Mr. Chen, you are really poisoned by novels. Don't read so many in the future."

Chen Xingzhu: Alie? I don’t think I’ve read many novels recently.

Secretary Zhang: "Okay, I got it. I'll help you find a lawyer."

Time returns to the present.

Secretary Zhang suppressed his irritability, raised his eyes and urged: "Mr. Qiao, please sign quickly."

Sitting in Chen Xingzhu's seat for a long while, Qiao Wenzhou finally spoke up, "When was this agreement drafted?"

Secretary Zhang had a blank expression on his face. "Sorry, no comment."

Qiao Wenzhou slowly raised his head, his eyes fixed on the woman opposite him.

Secretary Zhang reminded: "This agreement was secretly drafted by Mr. Chen without his family's knowledge. If you continue to delay, I think the Chen family will have countless ways to take back the company that originally belonged to Mr. Chen."

Qiao Wenzhou still did not move.

Secretary Zhang continued, "Boss Chen said that you need to find a way to take the company to the next level, and he is very confident in handing it over to you."

Finally, Qiao Wenzhou lowered his head and picked up the pen on the table.

Swish, swish, swish—he signed his name.

Secretary Zhang bowed his head slightly, "So what is Mr. Qiao going to do now?"

Qiao Wenzhou opened his thin lips and said, "Go to the Chen family to attend the funeral."

Secretary Zhang: "Okay, I'll prepare the car for you right away."

In the Chen family's house, white sails were hung everywhere, and suppressed crying sounds floated in every corner, making people feel sad and grief-stricken.

When Qiao Wenzhou came in, he instantly attracted everyone's attention, and Chen Aman even stood up.

She had a ferocious expression, and it seemed as if she wanted to tear the person to pieces alive. When she was about to leave with a big stride, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the person next to her.

It was Mo Siwen. Even with her delicate makeup, she couldn't hide her red eyes. "Aman, be polite."

This one sentence made Chen Aman hold back her anger.

The woman with an elegant bun waved to the person at the door, and Qiao Wenzhou moved over step by step with difficulty.

The gentle but hoarse voice asked, "You are Qiao Wenzhou, right?"

"Do you know me?" He was a little surprised.

Mo Siwen nodded slowly, "Yes, because Xiaozhu once recommended your TV series to me."

Qiao Wenzhou fell silent for a moment. He opened and closed his mouth and made a faint sound, "I'm sorry..."

My heart seemed to be pierced with holes, and every breath was painful.

Mo Siwen's tears burst out instantly, and his words trembled, "Sorry... Sorry, I have to leave for a while..."

Her back seemed to have lost its ability to support her, and she was so limp that she couldn't stand. Fortunately, she was supported by Chen A'man beside her, so she didn't lose her composure on the spot.

Watching Chen Aman send the people away, Qiao Wenzhou felt like he was about to collapse.

The whole world was reduced to black and white. It was not winter yet, but the air was freezing cold.

From a distance, he saw Chen A'man turning back. He watched her walking straight towards him with a fierce expression.

When he was violently dragged away by the collar, he showed no intention of resisting.

Finally reaching a deserted corner, he said in a pleading tone, "Can you let me take a look at him?"

Chen Aman sneered, "What the hell do you want!"

Hearing this, Qiao Wenzhou's eyes were dazed for a moment, because Chen Xingzhu had said the same thing before.

With a condescending attitude, Chen Aman said: "You are too late. My second brother has been buried. You will never see him again."

His heart skipped a beat and Qiao Wenzhou's breathing became tight.

Then, she warned: "Qiao Wenzhou, I'm telling you, we in the Chen family don't welcome you! Don't come here again!"

"Also, remember to take a detour when we meet next time, otherwise I will beat you up every time I see you!"

Crack, crack. That’s the sound of Chen A’man clenching her fists.

"I don't want to fight today, so if you know what's good for you, get out of here!"

"If I run into you again later, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying these harsh words, Chen A'man turned around and walked away in her high heels.

Dusting off the dust on his body, Qiao Wenzhou followed.