Chapter 75: It's Cold, It's Cold (1)
After signing the name, Han Jingnian stared at the desk calendar on the table and fixed his mind again.
After about ten seconds, he noticed that Zhang Tezhu was still standing in front of his desk, and couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing here?" ”
Zhang Tezhu pointed to the document that was pressed by Han Jingnian's arm: "Mr. Han, you haven't given me the document yet......"
Han Jingnian let out an "oh" and threw the document to Zhang Tezhu.
After Assistant Zhang hurriedly picked up the documents, he didn't leave in a hurry, but stared at Han Jingnian for a while, and then had the courage to ask, "Mr. Han...... Miss Qin, haven't you done it? ”
He thought about it again and again, this is the only possibility that can make Han Jingnian so unrelenting......
Han Jingnian frowned, and looked at Zhang Tezhu's eyes, as if he was going to peel him alive: "What do you think?" ”
"Uh...... I think you must have done it, who are you, a mere Miss Qin, how could you not be able to do it! Zhang Tezhu did not hesitate to carry forward the spirit of kneeling and licking.
In the face of Zhang Tezhu's rhetoric and flattery, Han Jingnian's face did not change.
Looking at this situation, isn't it that Miss Qin has not been dealt with...... What went wrong with that?
Zhang Tezhu smiled while secretly turning his mind.
But before Zhang Tezhu could figure it out, Han Jingnian, who was sitting at the desk, suddenly spoke: "You say...... Is she okay now? ”
So...... Mr. Han frequently wandered this morning, not because of Miss Qin, but because of Mrs.? After doing it for a long time, Mr. Han was struggling, and after solving Miss Qin's problem, did Mrs.'s mood improve......
"This ......" Zhang Tezhu didn't know how to answer this question for a while, after all, he was not a lady, so he couldn't give an accurate answer.
Zhang Tezhu rolled his eyes, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Mr. Han, do you have Mrs.'s WeChat?" ”
As far as he understands, there should be none......
Wechat...... Han Jingnian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
"Mr. Han, you see that you have been married to your wife for two years, and you don't even have a WeChat, you really can't say it, I think it, you can take the initiative to add your wife's WeChat, and then wait until your wife passes, you can take advantage of the situation to chat with her, so that you can know if she is in a good mood or not......"
Han Jingnian was silent for a moment, as if he thought that Zhang Tezhu's proposal was very good, and even the expression on his face eased a little.
He took out his phone, clicked on WeChat, and was about to add friends when he suddenly stopped.
Although he didn't speak, Zhang Tezhu understood what he was thinking, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Han, generally everyone's WeChat account is a mobile phone number, so you enter your wife's mobile phone number to try ......"
Zhang Tezhu saw Han Jingnian on the WeChat page, afraid that he didn't know Xia Goodnight's phone number, so he opened his mouth again: "Mr. Han, you wait, I'll help you look at Madame's phone number......"
As he spoke, he clicked on the address book of his mobile phone, and he just found Xia Goodnight's phone number, and before he could read it, he saw that Han Jingnian had already pressed the screen, entered eleven digits, and clicked search.