Zhou Muqing didn't respond, the new assistant continued to persuade.

"Mr. Zhou, Sister Xiaohe is so sincere to you that none of us can match. Based on this alone, she will definitely not make a deliberate mistake. This is not good for you, nor good for her. You have a good impression in your heart."

The new assistant's words sounded like he was pleading for the secretary, but inside and outside the words revealed the secretary's thoughts, which made the secretary nervous after hearing it.

She wasn't ready to confess her love yet, so why did someone else say it for her.

The secretary stood up suddenly, "Mr. Zhou, I was wrong about this matter. I have been distracted by too many worries recently. I will listen to whatever you want to do with it."

Zhou Muqing let out a sigh of relief, "This is not an example."

After he finished speaking, he left the meeting room, and at the same time reminded the new assistant to follow him back to the office, and he had to explain the work.

The secretary's heart ached when she saw Zhou Muqing's leaving figure, she was really sad, how could such a thing happen in front of Zhou Muqing, such a mistake should not have happened.

And thinking of Zhou Muqing's attitude, she was even more sad.

He didn't seem to have any intention of forgiving himself, he let her go just because he didn't want to care about it.

Facing Zhou Muqing's attitude, the secretary couldn't help thinking of Shi Wei who made him feel warm.

But will that person still appear?

...

After a full day's work, the secretary dragged his tired body and prepared to go home.

But she remembered that the car was still in the bar and went to the bar, and then she asked by the way if Shi Wei had appeared.

"Let me ask you, has the gentleman who sat with me last night been here today?"

"No."

The waiter answered crisply, without giving the secretary a chance to think about it.

"Then how often does he come here, and when does he come? Is he a regular visitor?"

The waiter shook his head, "I have no impression, this gentleman is not a regular customer here."

The secretary didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy about what he said. Not being a regular customer might mean that he didn't hang around the nightclub, but it seemed that there was no chance to see him again.

The secretary sighed in disappointment, and then drove home.

About a week later, the secretary was brought by a friend to sing at KTV, and when she passed a box, she saw Shi Wei's figure.

The door of the box was not closed, and there were several coquettishly dressed women sitting beside Shi Wei.

Seeing this, the secretary immediately felt a little uncomfortable. She stood there and watched without moving. Her friend asked her curiously.

"What are you doing standing here?"

The friend followed her gaze, only to realize that she was looking at Shi Wei in the box.

"Why, do you like it?"

Another friend immediately chimed in and said, "How come, we Xiaohe like Mr. Zhou in our hearts, so we don't have the time to think about other men."

The friend smiled and put his arm on the secretary's shoulder, "But Xiaohe doesn't have time, I have time. This man is so handsome, I like it."

Shi Wei is also very temperamental, and his temperament is more elegant.

He looks very white, and today he is dressed in a casual fashion brand with gold-rimmed glasses, and he looks like a gentle scum, which fascinates others.

"Xiaohe, no, I'm going to be fascinated by him."

The woman watched Shi Wei excitedly, wishing to describe his details one by one.

"I can see his eyelashes and his nose from such a distance. It's very straight, but it's not that hard. It looks like a natural line. Otherwise, which plastic surgeon can do it so well."

"ah!"