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Chapter 34 Secretary
A beautiful secretary named Zhuang Wenjun has just arrived at the He Group.

Assistant Xu felt that his boss's attitude towards Secretary Zhuang was unusual.

To put it bluntly, he always felt that his boss had a bit of hatred and a playful attitude towards his wife. As for Miss Zhou, anyone with a discerning eye could see that his attitude towards her was no different from that towards a pet. It was hard to say whether he liked her or not.

But Mr. He really respected Secretary Zhuang and even often referred to his opinions.

Many people think that Mr. He truly loves Secretary Zhuang and wonders if he will marry her in the future.

Even many senior executives of the He Group regarded Zhuang Wenjun as the future mistress of the group.

When Wen Ruoci heard about these things, many people laughed at her, saying that she would soon become a divorced wife and would be kicked out of the house by He Ci. She didn't show any expression after hearing this, but just said lightly that if He Ci really loved Miss Zhuang, then she could give up her position.

Compared to Wen Ruoci's calmness, Zhou Ying's defense was much weaker.

He Ci took Wen Ruoci to attend the charity dinner and lifted the ban on Wen Ruoci. She hadn't figured out what he was thinking of Wen Ruoci yet, and now another woman came.

Especially this woman is obviously different to He Ci.

She was very frightened and uneasy, fearing that after He Ci divorced Wen Ruoci, he would marry Zhuang Wenjun.

She couldn't help but call Wen Ruoci. She wasn't in the mood to ask Wen Ruoci about her well-being, nor was she in the mood to provoke Wen Ruoci. She just said, "Miss Wen, do you know that a young and beautiful secretary has appeared beside He Ci recently?"

Wen Ruoci was not that surprised that Zhou Ying would call her. She just thought it was a little funny. "I know, so what?"

Zhou Ying felt that Wen Ruoci's nonchalant look made her anxiety look like a clown. Even if everyone thought He Ci didn't like Wen Ruoci, Wen Ruoci was the main wife, the legitimate Mrs. He, and had the right to look down on everyone. She bit her lip and said, "Miss Wen, aren't you really worried that Zhuang Wenjun will replace you?"

Wen Ruoci, "Don't worry, if you have the ability, you can also replace it."

Zhou Ying said nothing.

She wanted to replace him.

She mentioned it several times, both explicitly and implicitly. Perhaps because she mentioned it too many times, He Ci was annoyed, so he just gave her one word - get out.

That time, He Ci ignored her for more than half a month.

She was also arrogant at the time and thought He Ci really liked her, so she wanted to show off. However, she did not appear by He Ci's side, and He Ci simply ignored her existence.

She panicked at the time, thinking that He Ci might not like her as much as he showed. She was afraid of really losing him, so she had to humble herself and apologize, and even promised not to mention the matter again. Only then did He Ci reluctantly agree to let her appear in front of him again.

Some time ago, He Ci took Wen Ruoci to a charity dinner and even lifted the ban on Wen Ruoci. At that time, she vaguely realized that He Ci's thoughts on Wen Ruoci might not be that simple, at least he definitely did not simply hate her.

She softened her voice, "Miss Wen, I'm naturally not a threat to you, but that girl named Zhuang Wenjun is different. It is said that many people in the group now regard her as the president's wife. Even if Miss Wen doesn't care, you are still He Ci's wife after all. Isn't she slapping you in the face by doing this?"

Wen Ruoci saw through Zhou Ying's intention at a glance and chuckled, "If you want me to take action to deal with that person named Zhuang Wenjun so that you can reap the benefits, then you are making a wrong calculation. I won't do that. If Miss Zhou is really so worried, you should pay more attention to He Ci instead of calling me. It's useless for you to call me."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and ignored Zhou Ying.

However, she still thought of Zhuang Wenjun unexpectedly.

There was no other special meaning, I was just out of curiosity about her sudden appearance.

Her cell phone suddenly rang again. She thought it was Zhou Ying again, but the person displayed on the screen was Quan Shijin. She suddenly remembered that night.

He whispered in her ear -

I want you!
The humid night, the blurred eyes, the flashy ambiguity, when you think of them inadvertently, your heart can't help but beat wildly.

He pressed the answer button, coughed a few times, suppressed the strange feeling, and called out, "Master Quan."

Her voice was cool and chilly, and sounded quite distant, even when she was being coquettish, but it was inexplicably alluring and made people want to keep listening.

Quan Shijin chuckled, "Don't call me Master Quan, it seems strange, call me Shijin."

She called out tentatively, "Shijin?!" She felt it was a bit weird, perhaps because she was not used to calling him that yet.

Quan Shijin, "Open the window."

She didn't understand why the window was opened.

Then the man added, "I'm downstairs from you."

She opened the window suspiciously, and immediately saw a figure downstairs leaning against a car against the light, smoking. The cigarette butt flickered, outlining the man's noble and elegant face. His clothes were fluttering in the night wind, as if the whole city had lost its luster behind him.

The moonlight was still the same as before, but she felt that it had a different flavor from before.

For a moment, she thought of a sentence.

It is three times more beautiful than the moonlight.

She suddenly had an idea, walked downstairs, and walked over. It was indeed Quan Shijin. She didn't know why, but every time she saw Quan Shijin, she always felt very close to him, and her mood inexplicably improved. "Did you come here to see me on purpose?"

Quan Shijin tucked the loose hair on her forehead behind her ears and said, "I just happened to be passing by and didn't mean to disturb you."

I just wanted to see her, but I didn't expect her to come down directly.

Wen Ruoci didn't care at all, "I don't mind being disturbed, do you want to come in and sit down?"

Quan Shijin raised an eyebrow and looked at her, "After we go into the room, can we just chat under the quilt?"

Wen Ruoci, "..."

She was a little embarrassed.

A woman invites a man into her house late at night.

It seems that you can imagine what will happen with your toes.

Does this count as an invitation?
The man seemed to notice her embarrassment and couldn't help but chuckle. He then asked, "Am I the first man to enter your house?"

"This..." He Ci often came uninvited, but it was obvious that Quan Shijin didn't want to hear this, so she changed her answer, "You are the first man I invited into the house."

Quan Shijin was looking at her, how could he not see through her little thoughts.

Originally he was just passing by and wanted to come and see her, but now he suddenly changed his mind.

"Come inside and take a look."

Her room was too quiet and there was no lively atmosphere, but there was no sign of a man's presence either.

It is basically certain that she lives alone.

just.

He saw the small medicine bottle that she had casually placed on the coffee table.

Just as she was about to put it away, the man spotted it and took it in his hand before she could.

It was a box of sleeping pills and a box of antidepressants. The man's face darkened. "How long have you been taking them?"

She didn't try to hide it, probably because she felt that she couldn't hide it. "It's been several years, but I only eat it intermittently, not every day."

After all, these drugs are not good things. Zhou Heng also said that taking too much can easily lead to drug addiction. Most of the time, no matter how painful it is, she will endure it.

Unless you really can't bear it.

Even though Wen Ruoci said that she didn't eat it every day, Quan Shijin's complexion didn't improve at all.