The secretary clasped her wrist and said awkwardly: "Where are these things? She's not..."
The woman asked fiercely: "If she isn't, then who is? You lied to me on the phone and said there was a traffic jam on the road, but you were actually fooling around with her here!"
Lu Wanwan said from the side: "Sister-in-law, you misunderstood, we really are not..."
The woman glared at Lu Wanwan, wanting to tear her alive: "Who is the sister-in-law of your stinky mistress?"
When the secretary heard this, she broke into a cold sweat: "Honey, stop scolding me, Miss Lu is Mr. Li's wife! I was ordered to send her back!"
The woman was stunned.
Just when the secretary thought he had convinced her, the woman burst into a shocking roar: "You are lying! Didn't Mr. Li's wife die long ago? When did you marry another one? Are you still living in a place like this? You are really telling lies.
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The secretary explained: "Honey, believe me, I really didn't lie to you!"
"During this period, you haven't been home on time every day. Some people have seen you walking in and out of this building! Sometimes you bring food, and you still say you are not supporting her?" The woman burst into tears.
The ground fell.
The secretary's face turned serious: "Who is gossiping in front of you?"
"You don't care who told me! You didn't do anything wrong and you're not afraid of ghosts knocking on your door!"
After Lu Wanwan thought for a moment, he asked: "Sister-in-law, did Han Nian tell you this?"
Han Nian, isn't he the property manager here?
The secretary was stunned for a moment and said coldly: "It must be that bastard!"
Most likely, Han Nian felt unwilling to be punished by him that night, so he went to talk nonsense in front of his wife.
"If it weren't for Han Nian, I wouldn't have known you had done such a scandal! Zhou Yang, go to hell!" The woman was so angry that she cried, no matter how much the secretary tried to coax her, she couldn't coax him.
"Mommy, why is it so noisy outside?" At this moment, An An walked out of the house and wondered: "What happened?"
When she saw An An, the woman was so angry that she almost fainted: "You, you even have an illegitimate child?!"
The secretaries were both older than each other: "Young Master An'an, I beg you, please help me clarify this!"
"An'an..." Lu Wanwan explained: "She is the wife of your secretary's uncle. She has some misunderstandings about us. Please call someone quickly."
An An nodded and said politely to the woman: "Auntie, you misunderstood. I am not the illegitimate son of my uncle's secretary."
"Go away!" The woman glared at An An, don't think that just because you are cute, you can get away with it!
Instead of leaving, An An took out her cell phone from her pocket, clicked on Fu Shuo's photo, handed it to her and said: "Auntie, my daddy's name is Fu Shuo, he is the president of Fu's company, I have his photo
, take a look."
The woman looked at An An's sincere little face, and it really didn't look like it was staged, so she reluctantly glanced at it and said, "Wait a minute, I don't know what the president of Fu's Company looks like!"
"I can show it to you on Baidu." An An said, searching for Fu Shuo's information on Baidu, and stood on tiptoes to show it to her: "Here."
After careful comparison, the woman found that the photos on Baidu were indeed consistent with the photos in An An's library.
"Is he your daddy?"
An An said: "Yes."
The secretary said: "No!"
The woman became anxious again: "Is that so?"
The secretary simply pulled her aside and said word by word: "Fu Shuo is just his adoptive father, his real father is Mr. Li!"
"What?"
The secretary said seriously: "Otherwise, why do you think Mr. Li suddenly came to visit our home some time ago? Is there any precedent in the past many years?"
The woman looked back at Lu Wanwan in disbelief: "So, she is really Mr. Li's wife who has been dead for many years?"