Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

"Hello, beauty, it's time to go off work. Are you free to have a meal together tonight?" Yang Hao, the administrative director of the next-door office, saw Cheng Yingxuan's office door open and walked over to her desk and asked.

"I hurried home." Cheng Yingxuan wore a beige professional suit with a white shirt inside, a concave figure, a convex figure, a beautiful face, and a smart look.

"I'll send you?" Yang Hao's enthusiasm continued.

"No, thank you for your kindness." Cheng Yingxuan refused politely, pulled away his seat and got up, kicking his high heels out of the office.

Cheng Yingxuan’s assistant Zheng Weichao compared to Yang Hao’s gesture, “Supervisor Yang, please, Cheng Gong is off work, I have to help her lock the office door.”

Everyone in the company called Cheng Yingxuan as Cheng Gong because she was a senior construction engineer at a young age.

"I said Zheng Wei, you are a veteran employee of the company, a man, who gave the woman who just took the son as an assistant, are you convinced?" Yang Hao teased and asked.

"Cheng Gong is really capable. It is said that he didn't go to school in junior high school or high school and went straight to college, and ah, which woman is so young to get a senior engineer certificate? Look at the projects that Cheng Cheng has done, which "Isn't the item accomplished well?" Zheng Wei said, "It's called skill and professionalism. It won't work for me forever. It's my pleasure to be her assistant."

"You really can beat Cheng Yingxuan."

"I'm not flattering, it's just the truth. Cheng Gong is awesome, she is my idol." Zheng Wei locked the office door with a look of admiration.

Several other male colleagues appeared in the other office. Someone laughed and said, "Director Yang, you hold back for a year and finally invited Cheng Gong to dinner. It seems that you have failed?"

Yang Hao couldn't hold his face, and sneered back, "You guys have made an appointment early, you're not a gray man."

Other male colleagues did not care, "Why the goddess is so good."

Ma Rong, the manager of the public relations department, stood in the corridor and said sorrowfully, "I don't know what Cheng Yingxuan is good about. Every man likes her so much."

"Sister Rong is really right." Zheng Wei said, "I see, as long as there are men in the company, there are wives, no wives, all look at Cheng Gong, but no one dare to say it. The cowards dare not speak up."

Yang Hao smiled and asked, "So do you also like her?"

"I call it worship, do you understand worship?" Zheng Wei looked decent, "Cheng Gong is my goddess, I dare not have the idea of ​​blaspheming her!"

"Hahaha..." Several male colleagues laughed and everyone got off work.

...

Cheng Yingxuan drove through a fruit supermarket in a QQ car. Thinking of her son's desire to eat grapes today, she parked the car in the parking lot at the entrance of the supermarket and got off the car to enter the fruit supermarket.

At the peak of get off work, a black Porsche sports car is advancing with slow cars on crowded roads.

Yan Shiting sits in the right rear seat of Porsche's car, with a document on his lap, and a pen in his hand is reviewing.

Ji Ping is a full-time driver of Yan Shiting. He drove the car and tried to keep the car body as stable as possible, so as not to affect the BOSS work.

After reading a project report, Yan Shiting accidentally raised his head and glanced out the window. A red QQ car was parked on the side of the road, the body was covered with dust, and the car looked quite old.

Looking at the license plate of the QQ car, he suddenly said, "Ji Ping, stop."