Seize His Little Wife

Chapter 4 The new boss is him?



When they arrived, the lobby was full of people, and several secretaries were whispering.

“Have you heard? The new boss is said to be from the capital side, and there were already several companies under his name, so he’s rich! And he’s still single!”

“You’re hearing things wrong, aren’t you? The new boss has been married for a long time, and his wife is still arranged for him by his family, he doesn’t like that woman at all.”Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“Right, right! I know about these things too, I heard that the president had a girlfriend with a good relationship before, only to break up later, and his family pushed him so hard that he married his current wife, and the two of them don’t have much of a relationship.”

Debby York couldn’t help but overhear the conversation, and tugged on her sleeve, gossiping, “Christine, did you hear what they said? I don’t know what our new boss really looks like, will he be that kind of rich and handsome ah? ”

“I don’t know.”

Christine White bristled, playing with the wedding ring on her ring finger with a lack of interest; she was already married to the best man in the whole world anyway, and really wasn’t interested in anyone else at all.

Even if Baird Lane didn’t care for her, she had no regrets because it was a marriage she had begged back of her own accord!

No matter what, she’ll stick it out to the end!

“Ah! Look guys, the president is here, the car is parked outside!” The female coworkers around suddenly screamed out, shaking the eardrums raw.

The manager walked to the front at once and scolded in a loud voice, “Shut up! What’s it like, the president will be here soon!”

The people in the lobby shut up.

Christine White had long since been squeezed to the edge, and seeing her colleagues on their tiptoes looking hard, she followed suit and peered over to the front door.

Through the dense crowd, I saw several commercial vehicles parked at the main entrance, with a black Maybach at the forefront.

Several of the executives ran over to greet them, standing respectfully on either side of the car, watching the driver open the door.

Christine White looked up and was the first to see the man’s long legs step out of the car, made straighter by the black suit pants.

Just by looking at such a pair of legs, the female coworkers beside her were all excited with low grunts.

Looks like it’s really a high roller, huh? She froze, surely someone with such a pair of long legs couldn’t be that bad.

The prying eyes moved up a few points, only to see that the man had gotten out of the car, his black suit fitted to outline his toned body, paired with a white shirt underneath, tied with the same black tie.

Looking rather ascetic.

The knot in the man’s throat slides up and down in a very provocative way when he is talking to a bystander.

Christine White could not help but feel a few heartbeats, and subconsciously looked up towards the other’s face, and was startled when she was caught off guard by his cold features!

Oh, my God!

Why does her new boss look so much like – no, this is Baird Lane at all!

New, new boss is he?

How could she not have imagined that she would just get out of her car in Baird Lane and not ten minutes later meet again in this way?

And he became her boss?

What kind of sinful fate is this!

“President Lane, hello, it’s been a long journey. Look, our staff is waiting.” The executives nodded and curried.

At the same time, Baird Lane behind a few cars also came down some people one after another, both men and women, without exception, all suits, carrying briefcases in their hands, all permeated with an aura of business elites.

I think it would be the top brass and secretaries who have been reassigned from the headquarters side.

“Get in.”

Baird Lane looks around the room, his eyes sunken and unreadable.

He answered in a light tone and walked confidently toward the company lobby.

When some female employees saw him come over, they couldn’t help but blush and shyly lowered their heads, and then sneakily surveyed the past in no time.

Baird Lane doesn’t even glance at it and heads straight for the elevator.

Christine White tensed her breath and buried her head, afraid that she might be discovered here. But just then, her afterglow caught a sharp glimpse of Baird Lane glancing this way!


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