Yin Haoshu and Yin Haoming took the handling opinions and sent them to the unit, and only Zong Zhengye and Zong Zhenghuang were left in the office.

"Brother, if you have something to say, you have a worried look from the moment you come in." Ye lazily leaned back in the president's leather chair, squinted and chuckled.

"So obvious?" Zong Zhenghuang pursed his lips slightly and smiled, and touched his chin with his hand. moved his body and changed to a comfortable sitting position, "I do have something to say, has Yun Mo never given up the investigation?" ”

"Yes." He gave a straight and straight answer in the affirmative.

"What are you going to do?"

"Let it be."

"Not afraid?"

"Afraid of what?"

"Aren't you afraid that Yunmo will leave you after knowing the truth? Or is marrying her just for fun? Zong Zhenghuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light suddenly became dangerous.

"Of course I'm sincere, before she finds out the truth, I will let her be inseparable from me..."

"How? Have a baby? ”

"It's okay, but I hope it's her heart." Zong Zhengye's face was intoxicated with affection, he married her just because of her sincerity.

"Now that you're sure, I don't have to worry about it. But a friendly reminder, your Yunmo is not my little Yueyue, she is a wild horse. You've got to have a good way to get her down. The smile on his face was ill-intentioned.

Zong Zhengye naturally did not show weakness, stood up and sent Zong Zhenghuang out, while reaching out to put his hand around his shoulder, "Your little Yueyue is a tigress in sheep's clothing~ Looking docile, she can bite people... Tsk......"

“……”

Leaving Zong Zhengye's office, Zong Zhenghuang drove back to the company alone. When I took a shortcut from Yonglong, I happened to see my mother Wei Yan's car slowly galloping out from the direction of Yonglong.

It's just an ordinary outing, and Zong Zhenghuang's instincts, which are more sensitive than a dog, sniff out an unusual taste.

He picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Yin Haoshu, hit the steering wheel, and returned to Hengguang in the opposite direction of Wei Yan's car.

——

When he entered the office door, Wang Ke was still lying at his desk and working overtime.

"President, you're back!" Wang Ke stood up and smiled at him with a big smile.

Zong Zhenghuang just nodded slightly, and then stepped in. From beginning to end, he never even gave Wang Ke a superfluous look, he has always been cold, and rarely has a pro-people posture.

Except, of course, when acting in front of the media.

The bedroom door was closed, and Zong Zhenghuang approached and pressed down the doorknob, but someone locked it from the inside. Xiao Yueyue's vigilance is very heavy~

However, Zong Zhenghuang was definitely not a person who gave up easily, and turned around and walked to the bookshelf. I found a spare key from the small compartment of the bookshelf.

When the door was opened, the person in the bed was still asleep. even made a cute little snoring, which looks quite delicate on weekdays, but as soon as he lies down, he has no image and no temperament.

He stood by the bed, looking at her. Her skin was translucent, flushed with the blush of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. His eyelashes trembled like a feather fan, stirring up his heart slightly.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still patiently waiting for his prey to take the bait, so that the prey would willingly walk into his trap. At this time, he couldn't wait to press her on the bed like this, and he wanted it completely.

After watching for a while, he quietly withdrew.

The sound insulation of the suite was very good, and it was not until Zong Zhenghuang started to work in the afternoon that he slapped the table in his office and scolded a few managers and supervisors, Yun Tianyue was still stable, sleeping quietly, dreaming...

He got out of bed in a daze, and went to the bathroom to flush his face. It's a strange place... After looking around, he remembered that he was sleeping in the suite of Zong Zhenghuang's office.

Straightened out his makeup in the mirror, gave himself a smile and walked towards the door.

Kata snorted, alas? Isn't it anti-locked, why is the lock gone?

With suspicion in his heart, he pushed open the bedroom door. On the opposite side is the eyes of Zong Zhenghuang and several high-level officials.

The little assistant climbed into the president's bed? High-level one thinks.

Submerged? High-level No. 2 thought.

is worthy of being her own woman, she really knows how to pick the time... Zong Zhenghuang thought, looking playful.

Yun Tianyue stood in place slightly awkwardly, cautiously pointing in the direction of the door.

"If there's nothing to do, I'll go out first......?"

Zong Zhenghuang smiled and gave her an affirmative look. Yun Tianyue smeared oil on the soles of her feet, and rushed out with a whoosh.

suddenly appeared in front of Wang Ke, so frightened that Wang Ke almost jumped up and jumped to the ceiling.

The two high-level officials and the secretary Yin Haoshu were stunned and looked at the door for a long time and couldn't come back to their senses, until Zong Zhenghuang's light cough came.

"Have you seen enough?"

"No, no...... Belch! No, no, I've seen enough! …… Yes... No, no, no! That's not what it means! The three of them were busy talking.

But Zong Zhenghuang's face was already slightly cold.

"Go on, what did you just say about the accounts of the Ministry of Finance?" Zong Zhenghuang's eyes narrowed, the light was dangerous and sharp, and he looked at one of them and asked in a cold tone.

The man was drenched in sweat, and his words stammered and trembling as he explained.

However, Huang Shao's mind had already drifted past his boring report, and he pounced on Yun Tianyue who was going out.

This girl is really getting more and more able to take measure~ Every time she drills into her heart. But he liked ......

——

Yun Tianyue sat in his place, and the two high-level executives came out before his ass was hot. His face was the color of a pig's liver, and when he passed by her, he walked in a hurry, more powerful than avoiding the plague.

provoked Yun Tianyue to be secretly curious in her heart, when she was slightly stunned. Zong Zhenghuang had already given himself off work, and he casually put on his sunglasses to hide the look in his eyes.

He stopped in front of Yun Tianyue, his bones were distinct, and his beautiful and delicate hand tapped the desk in front of her, "Get off work." ”

"It's not ...... time yet"

She didn't work much today, okay! Wang Kedu was about to slaughter himself with his eyes.

"I said I'm off work." He was slightly depressed in his heart, and pulled his sunglasses down slightly, revealing sharp eyes. glanced at each other.

Sure enough, the right is the master, and the company is your rules at will. Since the owner of the money said that she was off work, she did not have a hobby of working overtime.

Without waiting for him to say another word, Yun Tianyue picked up his little things on the table. A small pen, a small notebook, a mobile phone, a key, a drawer... Miscellaneous crumbs in a pile. Packed it in a bag and carried it on his shoulder, he followed behind the president's husband.

Yin Haoshu refreshed his cognition in his heart, where is there a young grandmother who treats brand-name bags like this, more than 200,000 crocodile leather bags are carried like this... Carried up......

followed closely behind the two of them until Yun Tianyue and Zong Zhenghuang got into the car. galloped away, and Yin Haoshu returned to the office, sorted out the text for Zong Zhenghuang, and cleaned up the desk.

Zong Zhenghuang's office is a top-secret place for Hengguang, and every aspect of the office is in charge of Yin Haoshu, and Wang Ke only has the responsibility of delivering coffee and texts, and he is not even qualified to stay in it for ten minutes.

However, Secretary Yin also has some tears that are difficult to tell, such as the hygiene of the suite... The president's underwear for washing... Bathroom toilet clogged. In the past, Huang Shao brought women here, and he was also responsible for cleaning up the messy, ambiguous, and marked bed...