Sweet Wife Sad President Guan

Chapter 223
Murphy held her by the waist and hugged her, "The gangster found that you are very beautiful today, why don't we do something before going to work?"

"You put me down! When I was a secretary, I was just a secretary!"

"Really? Do you think it's normal for the president to touch the secretary?" He raised his eyebrows, but he really let her go as promised.

"You..." This big rascal!

"Okay, just kidding, the bee that my secretary's office recruited wasn't me."

Ke Zi didn't want to care if he was joking, she just wanted to take out the damn card!

While he was wearing his tie, she turned her back to take the card from her chest in infinite depression.

The most unreal thing in life is being taken to work by my husband, and being hugged into the CEO's exclusive elevator by him generously, leaving behind a sound of breathing and envious and jealous eyes.

Ke Zi tried hard to break away from someone's grasping hand, but the moment the elevator door closed, she saw An Guoguo looking at her in astonishment.

As a result, after Murphy took her to the 11th floor and announced her position to the assistant secretaries, he didn't even arrange a desk for her!

Ke Zi was speechless watching Chen Shuixian bring a chair in from the outside and put it next to Murphy's chair.

"Come and sit."

"Is my office here?" This is too shocking, he did it on purpose!
"What do you think? This is convenient." Mo Fei took off his coat and threw it to her, and Ke Zi pouted to hang it up for him.

Thinking of the four words he said to do things conveniently in his mind, his face was very strange.

Murphy was already turning on the computer. Turning around to see her in a daze, he couldn't help but smile and said, "You won't be thinking wrong again, are you? Come here."

"Hey, I'm here, will it be bad, what will others think of me..."

"I gave my wife the back door, who would dare to say anything?"

Murphy didn't take it seriously, he obviously didn't know how big women's gossip cells would be.

Making coffee for him was already a piece of cake for Ke Zi, the bitter consequence of being enslaved as a maid.

But a certain person raised his eyebrows at her while drinking, "It tastes good, do you want to try it too?"

"Small dare not."

"Haha, are you really serious about me? Alright, Miss Ke, let me report on my itinerary for today."

Ke Zi straightened her expression, took out the itinerary that Secretary Lin gave her in the morning, and read it one by one.

Her Mandarin is standard, and her voice is soft. Mo Fei just smiled and watched her read until she stopped uncomfortably, "I've said so much, can you remember?"

"So you can properly remind me halfway."

Cut, the memory is not very good, "Then President, what am I doing?" Could it be that she only needs to read this?
Murphy handed a stack of documents to her, "Distribute it to various departments, and just hand it over to the people in the secretarial department to do it. Or if you are bored and want to go shopping, you can go by yourself."

He didn't have a lot of schedule today, so he really had nothing to do, so he said.

"Okay, then I'll go."

Ke Zi said briskly, she thought this was quite new, after all, she had never experienced it before, and it was not easy for her to let the beautiful secretaries hold the folders and hand them out in person.

The result was to send out a document. Murphy waited for two hours and didn't see her come up, so he couldn't help feeling depressed.

(End of this chapter)