Mr. President, Love Without Restraint!

Chapter 2722: Why be a mistress?

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After saying this, Qiao Muer nodded slightly to Meng Fang, then turned and left.

After a while, Qiao Muer made the coffee herself and brought it into the office.

When Yue Zheng saw Qiao Muer's graceful figure appear in the office with a tray, his deep blue eyes narrowed involuntarily.

"Mr. Yue, Mr. Zhuo, Mr. Zhou... coffee." Qiao Muer maintained a decent smile and placed three cups of coffee in front of Yue Zheng, Zhuo Yunfei and Mr. Zhou respectively.

When he suddenly saw Qiao Muer's beautiful and cold face, Mr. Zhou subconsciously shrank back on the sofa, his Adam's apple rolling and his expression showing horror.

Mr. Zhou still remembers clearly what happened after meeting Secretary Qiao at the club.

He was surrounded by seven or eight bodyguards in the club, but was suddenly taken away.

Before he could see the other person's face clearly, he was knocked unconscious.

When I woke up again, I was already in a busy city, and my pants had been stripped off!

Mr. Zhou has completely forgotten what happened in the middle.

But he still remembers clearly that the man who took him away with ease under the protection of many bodyguards once warned him in his ear with a gloomy and terrifying voice.

He asked him to stay away from Secretary Qiao of the Imperial Court.

Now, seeing Secretary Qiao again, whose hand he had once touched, Mr. Zhou was so frightened that he dared not breathe.

"What's going on, Secretary Qiao... Is this how the secretary of the president of Huangting treats guests? Why are there only three cups of coffee here? Where's mine?"

Just when President Zhou was secretly smacking his lips and deciding not to mess with Secretary Qiao anymore, his newlywed wife Su Qianfei, who was sitting next to him, started to cause trouble for Qiao Muer at an inappropriate time.

Su Qianfei sat leisurely beside President Zhou, slightly raised her chin, and glanced at Qiao Muer with arrogant and contemptuous eyes.

Now, she is the wife of the president of the Rongtian Group, while Qiao Muer is still a small secretary in the imperial court.

Even though Su Qianfei found out through her former colleagues that Qiao Muer was now close to Yue Shao.

But so what

The less he has, the more impossible it is to marry Qiao Muer.

In the end, Qiao Muer ended up being toyed with by rich men.

It is totally incomparable to myself.

Qiao Muer had expected that Su Qianfei would take the opportunity to make trouble, so she smiled and said, "I thought I had recognized the wrong person, it turns out it is really Secretary Su... Why is Secretary Su here? Are you working at Rongtian now? The coffee is for the three presidents, and we secretaries don't have it. Secretary Su has been working at the Royal Court for quite a while, so she wouldn't forget even this kind of rule."

"Humph, of course I haven't forgotten. When I was in the imperial court, it was thanks to Secretary Qiao's 'care' that I am where I am today." Su Qianfei curled her lips, with a hint of pride at the corners of her lips.

"However, my current status is different from yours, Secretary Qiao. You are just a small secretary, but I am already Mr. Zhou's wife, the wife of the president of Rongtian Group. I like to drink coffee with more milk and less sugar. The temperature should not be too high or too low. Go make me another cup."

Su Qianfei looked proud and complacent, and it was obvious that she was deliberately making things difficult for Qiao Muer.

If I'm not mistaken, no matter what kind of coffee Qiao Muer brings later, she will definitely get angry because the temperature is not right.

However, Qiao Muer did not obediently go down to make coffee.

Instead, she stood there, holding the tray in her hand, with a look of astonishment and a dumbfounded expression on her face: "What? Xiao Su, you are now Mrs. Zhou, the wife of the president of Rongtian? Impossible... What you are doing is just being a mistress. Xiao Su, we are friends and colleagues after all, how can you do such a shameless thing!" (To be continued)