Whether Han family will really be destroyed by Mo Junhao is a big headline that all large and large media, finance, and entertainment will pay attention to.

Only Han Zhiqing and Mo Junhao knew that his words were not just a "joke".

Yao Xuefei continued to chatter around her:

"Hey, my nephew is really, how can I treat a lady like this? She is not gentleman at all..."

She accused Mo Junhao while reading the newspaper, but it was obvious that anyone could hear the stigma of gloating in her tone.

"But... he acted pretty well. Haha~~~"

She laughed again.

Han Zhiqing looked at her happy smile without saying anything, and her eyes quietly swept across the frightened face captured in another small corner in the photo, and her thin lips bent upwards.

Then, his cold eyes quickly subsided, changed into a calm and gentle posture, and said to Yao Xuefei:

"Your nephew just told me, let me take good care of you."

After saying this, she opened the office door and walked in.

Yao Xuefei was stunned when Han Zhiqing said this, and then turned her eyes to the direction of the president's office with dissatisfaction, and pouted in dissatisfaction.

Then, he stood up from his seat with a smile, pushed open the door of Han Zhiqing's office, and walked in with a smile.

As soon as Han Zhiqing sat down from the chair, she saw Yao Xuefei pushing the door in with a smile. She raised her eyebrows and asked:

"There's something else?"

Seeing Yao Xuefei nodding to her with an interest, then came to her badly, lowered her voice, but her expression was ambiguous:

"Mr. Han, I heard that my nephew didn't go home last night?"

Han Zhiqing's hand that opened the document paused for a moment, looked up at Yao Xuefei's ambiguous eyes, and then nodded calmly, "Well, he is in my house."

"Then what have you done?"

Of course Han Zhiqing knew what she meant. Her ears turned red a little, and then she still looked calm and said:

"No."

"What! No??!!"

Yao Xuefei was a little unacceptable, and she looked incredible.

Seeing that Han Zhiqing didn't seem to be lying, she dragged her chin and started to mutter to herself, "Is he cold?"

No, if that kid is cold in that aspect, he must let his cousin and sister-in-law know about this.

He is the only child of his cousin's family, and the task of inheriting the family line was entrusted to him.

It was such a good opportunity last night, so easy to get into the atmosphere of Chai Liehuo, but nothing happened to him and Mr. Han. This is no small matter.

When Han Zhiqing heard her wishful thinking, she twitched her lips quietly.

Will Mo Junhao be cold? She knows this very clearly.

When someone becomes enthusiastic, even ten cows can't be pulled back.

She only said that nothing happened last night, but she didn't say that nothing happened between them.

Of course, she would definitely not say these words in front of Yao Xuefei. If she said them to her, it would be no different from telling the world.

However, if someone in the office opposite knows that his little aunt is not despising him in her office, he will probably really want her, the director, to "manage" his little aunt.

"No! This matter is not careless. I want to talk to my cousin's wife."

After saying this, she rushed out of the office anxiously without explaining to Han Zhiqing.

Only Han Zhiqing looked helplessly at the office door thrown by Yao Xuefei, shook her head with a wry smile, and then re-entered her work.

When she came back to her senses from her busy work again, the lunch time was almost here.

During this period, Mo Junhao always appears in the office on time when he is about to get off work. Now it is almost time.

Thinking of the person who was too active, she couldn't help laughing out loud, and the office door was pushed open at this time.

The blue eyes that were looking forward to did not appear. At this time, the person who was nosy, Yao Xuefei, the eldest daughter of the Yao family.

"Mr. Han, I have been thinking about it all morning, and the more I think about it, the more I feel less at ease, I..."

"Shefei!"

Han Zhiqing finally interrupted Yao Xuefei with some difficulty. This girl was wondering if someone was cold all morning?

She has been a little too busy with other people's affairs.

"Hmm? What's the matter, Mr. Han."

Seeing Han Zhiqing looking at him, she took a deep breath, her face turned red unnaturally, and then looked at her and said:

"I just say, we... nothing happened last night."

When she said this, she seemed a little awkward.

But in order to prevent this girl from spreading her ability everywhere, she decided to tell her.

Yao Xuefei was stunned for a moment because of her words, and then finally realized something, and her eyes were clear.

Then, he smiled so much that he leaned closer to Han Zhiqing with an evil look on his face, and lowered his voice:

"That means, actually... he is still OK?"

She noticed the shy look in Han Zhiqing's eyes, and the cunning in her eyes became even deeper.

It turned out that Mr. Han and that boy Mo Junhao had reached that point, but she didn't even know at all.

These two people did a very good job of keeping confidentiality.

Humph! She said, how could that boy Mo Junhao be so easy to pass on? The beauty is not moved at the moment.

It turned out that I had already eaten, dried, and wiped them clean.

Looking at Han Zhiqing's blushing look, she couldn't help but want to lie on the ground and laugh.

The cold Director Han in front of outsiders will also blush. I'm afraid that only her nephew can do it, right?

Seeing Han Zhiqing covering her mouth and coughing twice, she didn't know how to answer her question for a while.

I had to bite the bullet and nodded at her, "Well, very... very good."

How can I not ask someone who is not tired every time I ask her so many times?

Han Zhiqing thought to herself.

Finally, Yao Xuefei seemed satisfied. After nodding with ambiguous smile, she was about to stand up from the chair when Han Zhiqing's cell phone rang.

Her eyes subconsciously turned towards Han Zhiqing. When she saw the number jumping on her phone, a hint of joy slipped through her eyes, and then she smiled happily and picked it up:

“hey, honey.”

honey?

Yao Xuefei's eyes flashed, and when she heard Han Zhiqing's name to the person on the other end of the phone, she paused.

If you think about it, you will know that it was Mo Junhao, otherwise who would ask her to call him honey, and who would let her smile so happily at the caller ID on her phone.

I heard Han Zhiqing continue to smile happily at the other end of the phone:

"Are you at the airport? Really? Are you back?... Well, okay, I'll pick you up right away."

After leaving these few words that made Yao Xuefei confused, she hung up the phone with excitement, picked up the car keys on the table, and said to Yao Xuefei casually:

"I'll go to the airport to pick up someone, call me if you have anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Zhiqing's figure had disappeared in the office.

In the office, Yao Xuefei looked at the faintly hidden office door with a dumbfounded look, blinked her black eyes, and said to herself:

"Airport?...When did Mo Junhao go to the airport?"

Wait...wait!

The honey that Mr. Han mentioned is not Mo Junhao!!!

Realizing this, Yao Xuefei suddenly widened her eyes and ran out of the office.

Could it be... Mr. Han has an outsider encounter!!!

Haha, that's great, that little brat Mo Junhao finally has a rival in love.

She wanted to see how the unfilial descendant who thought her mother had given birth to her extra mother could snatch Mr. Han back from his rival.

Humph! He is Mr. Han’s honey!

I was smiling happily in my eyes, not worried at all because my nephew had a rival in love, and even showed a gloating expression.

He sat down in his seat with a smile. As soon as his hips touched the office chair, Mo Junhao took it off the chair.

"Where is Zhiqing in such a hurry to go?"

Just now, he had just opened the office door and was about to come to find her when he saw her running out of the office with a happy smile. Before he could even call her, he watched her rush into the elevator.

Never saw her so happy, nor did she behave so anxiously in front of outsiders. He saw that she almost ran out of the office.
To be continued...