Stopped the question she was about to ask, and her eyes turned to the door, "Come in."

"Mr. Han, the Chairman's wife asked you to go to the living room."

Han Zhiqing's heart trembled suddenly at this time, and a hurricane and uneasiness slid across her heart.

The original self-confidence that was arrogant in front of others seemed a little helpless because Mo Junhao's mother wanted to see her.

After returning to her senses in a daze, she nodded to the clerk at the door, "I understand, I'll go there right away."

After calming down, she took a deep breath, tried her best to make herself look the same as usual, lifting her feet and walking out of the office.

"General Han, General Han."

Yao Xuefei immediately rushed to her, patted her shoulder with encouragement, and said:

"Don't be nervous, Katherine is easy to talk to."

Han Zhiqing looked at the tense light flashing in Yao Xuefei's eyes and chuckled:

"You're more nervous than me."

"Yes, I'm very nervous."

Yao Xuefei nodded without denying it. She had always been optimistic about that brat, Mr. Han and Mo Junhao.

She knew very well how many people didn't like Mr. Han. If Catherine didn't like Mr. Han, then no matter how much Mo Junhao liked Mr. Han, there was still a problem with this.

After all, there are Prince Derek and Princess Kayla in the middle.

Fortunately, the Katherine she knew was quite easy to talk to, so she shouldn't make things difficult for Mr. Han.

But, after all, Prince Derek is still Catherine's father, and Princess Kayla is the daughter of the royal duke, this matter is really difficult to deal with.

"I'll go first."

Han Zhiqing patted her shoulder comfortably, subconsciously tidied up her suit and walked towards the living room.

When she walked to the door, she paused subconsciously when she pushed the door, and put it on the door handle and held it tightly.

After pausing at the door for a while, she became serious and pushed open the door of the room.

Seeing Catherine sitting on the sofa with an elegant face, holding the coffee brought by the clerk in her hand, and savoring it with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing her come in, she quietly curled her lips, put the coffee in her hand on the coffee table, and raised her eyebrows to look at her.

"Hello, madam."

Han Zhiqing approached and nodded slightly to Catherine.

"Director Han?"

Catherine spoke and said casually in a particularly standard Mandarin.

After looking at Han Zhiqing with a clear expression from top to bottom, she pointed to the sofa and showed an elegant smile.

"Please sit down, Director Han, I just want to chat with you."

"Yes, madam."

Without much distortion, she simply sat down in front of Catherine.

However, before Cather, she was a little restrained at this time than the usual way she did her own things.

Because Catherine has different identities, she is not just the chairman’s wife, but more importantly, she is Mo Junhao’s mother.

She admitted that she really cared about Mo Junhao, so she also cared about his family.

Catherine's eyes were still looking at Han Zhiqing intentionally or unintentionally, and some indescribable brilliance flashed in her blue eyes.

After a moment, she heard her speak, "Director Han should know that my father, Prince Derek and Princess Kaila came here yesterday?"

When Han Zhiqing heard Catherine start asking this, she had already guessed a little bit in her heart. Therefore, when Catherine asked, she did not feel any surprise.

He just raised his eyes and looked directly at Catherine's blue eyes that were flashing with strange emotions, and nodded, "Yes, madam, I know."

"You know the marriage between Princess Kaila and Jun Hao, too?"

Her tone, with a little temptation, no one knew the real purpose of asking this question except herself.

Han Zhiqing's eyes trembled slightly at this time, then she became serious and raised her eyes and showed a calm smile at Catherine.

"Yes, madam, I heard about it."

Han Zhiqing's indifferent expression was a little beyond Catherine's expectations.

"Do you think Jun Hao should marry Kaila?"

She asked tentatively again, but her scrutiny eyes were always locked on Han Zhiqing's calm smiling face.

Seeing Han Zhiqing hear her question, she chuckled, "Madam, shouldn't you ask your son for this question?"

Katherine was blocked tightly by Han Zhiqing's other question, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

In the end, she didn't plan to beat around the bush and just got to the point:

"But, my son said, he likes you."

She spoke so directly that Han Zhiqing was stunned for a moment.

However, after a moment of silence, she saw her smiling at Catherine again, and a light of confidence flashed in her originally calm eyes.

Standing out from her seat, she leaned slightly at Catherine and smiled slightly, "Madam, please believe your son's eyes."

Unexpectedly, Han Zhiqing would say such a confident word with such a confident smile, and a hint of astonishment flashed in Catherine's eyes.

The next second, her astonishment was replaced by a touch of undetectable appreciation, and she thought to herself: My son's vision is indeed good.

However, she did not show such appreciation too obviously. She just picked up the coffee in front of her and took a sip, and then stood up from the sofa.

"Okay, then I'll give you a chance to show off to prove my son's vision."

She stood and looked at Han Zhiqing. Two different women and different identities, but their eyes were gathered on the same person at this time.

Her son, her man.

"I will make my wife believe in your son's vision."

Han Zhiqing's eyes looked confident from beginning to end. In Catherine's eyes, the undetectable brilliant slid quickly.

In the president's office, someone was so anxious that he bounced up from the office chair.

"You said my mother is here to find Zhiqing?"

Mo Junhao almost pulled Yao Xuefei's clothes and roared.

Damn it, why no one informed him that his mother came over?

And he didn't even say hello to him and went straight to Zhiqing.

"Yes, my cousin said he wanted to see Mr. Han."

Yao Xuefei looked at her frown by Mo Junhao and frowned, "Don't hold my clothes so tight, okay? My cousin's wife can't eat people, why are you nervous?"

Looking at Mo Junhao with black glasses, blinking, but what he said made Mo Junhao's face darker.

"Damn it! Who can guarantee that my mother will make things difficult for Zhiqing?!"

He was so anxious that the next second he saw him open the office door in anger and strode towards the reception room, but was pulled by Yao Xuefei who was catching up.

"Oh, my cousin's wife talks with Mr. Han. Why are you going to join in the fun? Now is a conversation between two future mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. You shouldn't have inserted it at this time."

Yao Xuefei's words successfully made Mo Junhao stop his pace, but his worried expression did not curl.

"Don't worry, are you so unconfident in Mr. Han?"

Yao Xuefei reached out, patted his shoulder, and comforted her with a smile.

Alas, the only person in this world who can make her nephew so restless is probably Mr. Han.

Yao Xuefei sighed in her heart. Seeing that Mo Junhao seemed to have listened to her words, the crazy expression on her face slightly restrained.

With a cold face, he returned to his desk and sat down, but his eyes looked at the reception room from time to time through the office window.

"Don't worry, I'm very satisfied with my future niece-in-law, so I promise that my cousin's wife will never make things difficult for Mr. Han."

Yao Xuefei at this time acted like an elder, sat down next to Mo Junhao, and tried to comfort her.

But it attracted Mo Junhao's look of annoyance.

Hearing his cold voice sounded faintly, "I always felt that the Mo family had a little too much population."

In one sentence, Yao Xuefei felt a little silly, and she put her legs up with displeasure, with a little bit of anger between her eyebrows:

"What do you mean? Do you think my mommy's birth is a bit redundant?"

This unfilial descendant, her mother Mo Lin is his grandfather's only little sister and his father's dear aunt.

My grandparents have given birth to so many babies, don’t they just want to give birth to a baby girl like her mommy?

A bad guy, she was helping him chase Mr. Han. He was so disrespectful. If he had known, he would have encouraged Mr. Han to ignore him.

My little mouth was sagging with dissatisfaction, and another day I should ask my cousin to teach him a lesson as an unfilial son.

Mo Junhao was too lazy to pay attention to his aunt who was a few years younger than him. After just glanced at her lazily, his worried blue eyes still turned to the direction of the reception room with a little nervousness.
To be continued...