After taking care of Zhao Zitong's matter, Liao Qingming came to report to Nie Zheng.
Nie Zheng nodded slightly, "Well, that's all."
Liao Qingming suppressed a smile and said, "Well, Mr. Nie...after that, we need to find another life secretary."
Nie Zheng paused and said, "Find a man, or...an older woman."
"puff……"
Liao Qingming couldn't help but laugh.
"Huh?" Nie Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Is it funny?"
"No." Liao Qingming struggled to hold back his laughter.
"Mr. Nie, don't be angry... Secretary Zhao is a young woman, and it's normal for her to like you. After all, what woman can't be tempted by you all day long?"
"Tsk." Nie Zheng frowned, "Don't you talk a little too much today?"
"Hehe." Liao Qingming patted his mouth, "I'm going to shut up and won't mention it anymore."
Nie Zheng laughed, thinking about Liao Qingming's words. Would a woman be attracted to him if she was attracted to him all day long? However, Mrs. Nie was an exception.
Oh, Mrs. Nie has always hidden her first love in her heart.
Nie Zheng glanced at Liao Qingming and said, "I want to find a way to see Mrs. Nie early tomorrow morning."
After saying that, he pointed to the door.
"Get out."
"ah?"
Liao Qingming was shocked, no, tomorrow morning? What can he do? His wife and Mr. Nie were angry, why should he come up with a solution?
Bitter life!
Assistant Liao felt that Mr. Nie did it on purpose because he had just "ridiculed" Secretary Zhao about having a crush on him.
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As a result, Mrs. Nie really came back early the next morning.
Feng Xiaoxiao entered the door and was wondering whether to go to the study or the master bedroom, when she heard conversations coming from the study.
It seems that Nie Zheng is in the study.
Feng Xiaoxiao turned to the study and walked towards it. The study door was open and Nie Zheng and Liao Qingming were talking about something.
"Uh..." Feng Xiaoxiao poked his head, "You guys continue talking, I'll go out and wait."
"It's okay." Nie Zheng's eyes lit up when he saw her, "Come in."
Unexpectedly, Liao Qingming actually invited Mrs. Nie back.
What they were talking about was business, and Feng Xiaoxiao didn't understand, so there was no need to avoid her.
Liao Qingming smiled and said, "Morning, madam."
"Haha, morning."
Feng Xiaoxiao pouted, "Damn it, madam!" She came today because Liao Qingming said he wanted to discuss the content of the divorce agreement with her.
Therefore, at this moment, the voice of "ma'am"... sounds really harsh.
They didn't seem to have finished talking, but Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to grab time.
"Mr. Liao..."
As soon as Feng Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, Nie Zheng held her hand.
"Um?"
Feng Xiaoxiao's face heats up, what are she doing? She is here to talk about divorce! Moreover, Liao Qingming is still here.
"What are you doing..."
"Just now, you walked in." Nie Zheng frowned, "Why do I look like my feet are lame?"
What? His focus is actually this?
Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised, blinked, and touched his neck uncomfortably. "Yes, yes. What's the problem?"
"How did you do it?" Nie Zheng's face sank, with displeasure written all over his face.
"How did you do it?"
Feng Xiaoxiao chewed gum in her mouth, "I am, because of that... Qiange went to pick me up yesterday, but the positioning was not so accurate. I walked a long way, and my feet hurt a bit..."
Tsk.
Nie Zheng frowned, "You walked in high heels? Your legs were lame?"
"What's so lame?"
Feng Xiaoxiao raised her chin, "How can it be so serious? It's just that I don't have the strength in my feet. How I walk is my business!"
Nie Zheng retracted his arms and pulled Feng Xiaoxiao to sit down on the sofa, while Liao Qingming had already disappeared from sight.