Nan He glanced at her and asked, "How long have you been in the company?" ”

Fan Jialing was slightly stunned for a few seconds, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Nan, it's been more than a year. ”

Nan He nodded, reached out to help her straighten her clothes, and said, "The clothes are good!" ”

Fan Jialing was a little inexplicable, but she still thanked her.

Nan He raised his feet and walked in the direction of the elevator, and when he just walked to the pantry, he heard the two staff of the secretary's office talking about Fan Jialing there, Nan He subconsciously bent down and wiped the upper of his shoes with his hand.

"Fan Jialing is really getting more and more excessive, now she rushes to the president's office every day, and she is still here with the attitude of a boss lady to instruct us to do this and that, what is it?"

"You don't know how attentive Fan Jialing has been to our boss recently, as if he is ready to rush to be our boss and a little wife."

"I also recently found out that she brought breakfast to the boss every day, and when I sent the documents to the boss that day, I also heard Fan Jialing snort and tell the boss that the breakfast was made by him, and I hope the boss can eat a little."

"Our boss is such a gentle person, he shouldn't refuse!"

"The boss said that he had eaten it at home, and our wife got up early in the morning to prepare it."

"It's so relieving!"

When Nan He heard them say this, the person also stood up straight, no wonder Fan Jialing's eyes dodged when she saw her just now.

What is this trying to do? Want to be her mom?

Nan He saw that Fan Jialing had entered his father's office, his eyes rolled slightly, and he returned again, walked outside his father's office, and gently pushed open a little crack in the door.

"President, are you alright?"

Fan Jialing was standing behind her father at this time, stretching out her hand as if she was about to massage her father, but her father frowned.

"Don't you have anything to do? Go out and do things. Nan Wenzhuo's face was not very good-looking.

Recently, he also discovered that this female secretary often came to his office, either to deliver breakfast, lunch, and sometimes dinner, and often appeared in his office under the pretext of delivering water.

Nan Wenzhuo didn't pay much attention to this at first, but these days it has made him more and more disgusted.

This Fan Jialing obviously wants to figure something.

"President, my work today has been done, if you sit outside, you will have nothing to do, I will help you massage it and help you relieve the fatigue of the whole day." Fan Jialing's voice was so loud that Nan He at the door almost got goosebumps, obviously she really guessed it.

Fan Jialing wants to be her father's little wife, which makes her feel normal, after all, her father has such a social status now.

Rich, status, and even though he is nearly fifty years old, he is very manly.

She and Nanwu actually inherited more of their father's genes, and her mother said a few years ago that she gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, which were really born in vain, and none of them were as much as her.

They were a little older, and when they understood, they were amused by their mother several times.

Therefore, it is enough to see how handsome Nan Wenzhuo is, coupled with the charm of that mature man, it is no wonder that this Fan Jialing has such thoughts.

When the secretary of the "Nan ......" passed by, he couldn't help but make a sound.

Nan He hurriedly made a silent movement.