Wealthy Wedding: President Sweet Pet

Chapter 7 The Rhythm of Unstoppable Medicine

Song Kexin curled her lips helplessly: "Are you ready for an interview?"

Brother, I'm here for an interview, please hurry up and take your medicine, it's really a rhythm that you can't stop taking medicine.

Zhong Yifan looked excited: "Sweetie, do you still have an interview? You are kidding me!"

Just kidding, Song Kexin still needs an interview?As long as she wants to, being a secretary is a matter of minutes.

"Who is my sweetheart? Also, don't I need to interview?" Suddenly, I felt like entering a fake company.

Who will tell her why there is a psychopath in a famous big company!
"Sweetheart is you, unexpectedly, Mo Yufan really found you, long time no see, sweetheart..."

Zhong Yifan opened his arms for a hug, but Song Kexin avoided him with a look of disgust.

Who can tell her which mental hospital this guy came from?

Sweetheart, big brother, you are really sick. At this moment, she just wants to call out, come on, there is a psycho here!
"Woo, sweetheart, I didn't expect you to dislike me for three years..." Zhong Yifan was hurt internally, sweetheart, you have Mo Yufan and ignore him?

Song Kexin dodged a few steps: "Well, big brother, have you called me sweetheart before we met? Besides, I really have an interview."

If she didn't want to work to earn money and eat, she would have left long ago, so she wouldn't be talking with this bastard, and she felt that her IQ had become lower.

"Interview..." Zhong Yifan couldn't hide his surprise, what's wrong with little sweetheart?Do you really want to play so formally?Tsk tsk tsk, little sweetheart has become so upright.

Alas, it is good to have a sweetheart with a fiance, alas, if you are happy, have fun, and attend an interview, it doesn't matter if you fail the interview.

All I have to say is that tomorrow she will directly become Mo Yufan's wife, and she will be a well-known person in the group.

It's not like him, desperately working hard, alas, he suddenly wants to marry Mo Yufan, whoever makes him the young master, Asia and Europe are all his.

Then the little sweetheart has directly become the young lady. Who dares to mess with this character?

"Okay, okay, sweetheart, since you insist on an interview, come with me." Zhong Yifan shook his head and sighed, being rich is self-willed, and the husband and wife play exciting games, so he will help.

Song Kexin followed behind Zhong Yifan, the corners of her mouth twitched, she was such a scumbag, the scumbag was out of the most shoddy realm, she really wanted to tell you the scumbag, but she didn't understand anything.

But watching Zhong Yifan immerse herself in the scene, she couldn't bear to disturb her, alas, I'm already too generous with a bastard.

Zhong Yifan pushed open the door and made a "please" gesture: "Come on, sweetheart, please."

Song Kexin remained expressionless, but the corners of her mouth twitched again, and she walked towards the office.

Zhong Yifan shook his head: "To be rich is to be willful." Then he closed the door and left.

Well, Song Kexin really couldn't take it anymore, but luckily that bastard had already left.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?" Song Kexin asked politely. It has to be said that an office is as luxurious as a palace.

Tsk tsk tsk, being rich is self-willed... Ah bah, isn't that a bum line.

"Miss Song, you are safe and well!" The chair in the office turned around, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He found someone to investigate her. Song Kexin probably lost her memory in a car accident three years ago, but why she remembered anyone but only forgot him is a bit questionable.

But it doesn't matter anymore, now that he finds her again, he will grab her and never let go!

"You...it's you..." Although she knew that he was her superior yesterday, she was still inexplicably nervous today.

(End of this chapter)