It's nothing to let Gao Jianfeng come to the house and have a cup of tea, but Ziyan is too careful, which makes people doubt.

Originally, Zhuo Weiting was going to come back for dinner in the evening, but when he got home, he was a little confused when he heard that Ziyan didn't come back.

Then he called Ziyan again, but found that her phone was turned off.

Ziyan lowered her steps and took out the key to open the door. According to the time, her son should sleep at this time.

"Yan'er, didn't you drive back?"

As soon as the door opened, Ziyan stepped into the room, and Zhuo Weiting's voice came.

"No, the car is at school. Ah Ting, I'm sorry I didn't call you."

Ziyan takes the initiative to admit her mistake to Zhuo Weiting.

"Who sent you back just now?"

Zhuo Weiting heard the car stop outside the hospital and guessed that Ziyan was abnormal today. It was just out of man's dignity that he didn't go out to see it.

"Today, ah Feng came to New York from London and brought his girlfriend. He went to dinner together in the evening."

Ziyan specially emphasizes that Gao Jianfeng also brought a woman.

"Yan'er, since Gao Jianfeng has a girlfriend, why don't you call me?"

The more Ziyan emphasized, the more unhappy Zhuo Weiting was.

Looking at Ziyan's expression, she clearly wants to hide. If he is not at home and doesn't ask, she doesn't intend to say it.

"I... I'm sorry, I just had a meal, so..."

"Yan'er, since it's just a meal, why don't you tell me?"

Zhuo Weiting was really angry. He thought there was nothing to say and no secret between him and Yan'er, but Gao Jianfeng wanted to hide such a big thing from him when he came to New York.

"Sorry, I'm just afraid you misunderstood."

Ziyan bowed her head. She really didn't mean anything else. She was just afraid of their conflict. In the past, they didn't have a good face when they met.

"Yan'er, are some things really misunderstood?"

Zhuo Weiting got up. The relationship between them was just better. He didn't want to quarrel or blame.

He just hoped that Ziyan would not hide anything in the future, especially about Gao Jianfeng.

The man at the bottom of the world will not misunderstand anyone except Gao Jianfeng. He doesn't believe Yan'er, but Gao Jianfeng.

"Ah Ting, if you don't believe it, you can call ah Feng now. We can also go to the hotel. The girl named Li Mengqiao is also there."

Ziyan had a choking pain in her chest. She was really just kind. Besides, ah Feng came here to do business and just had a potluck. He really didn't need to make a fuss.

"No, you go take a bath. That's all I have to ask for. Next time, when there's such a thing, please remember, I'm your husband. Please let me know."

Zhuo Weiting took the fire airway.

"Sorry, there won't be another time."

Ziyan bowed her head and apologized.

"Go take a bath. I'll read a document first."

Zhuo Weiting doesn't want to get angry at Ziyan's wronged appearance, but he needs to calm down.

Ziyan watched Zhuo Weiting go to her study and her heart sank to the ice.

This was his silent protest. When he returned to the room, Ziyan waited for Zhuo Weiting in bed after bathing. He knew there was no explanation for this, but he wanted to tell ah ting that ah Feng would get married soon.

But after waiting very late, Zhuo Weiting didn't come to the room until early in the morning. When Ziyan got up, she found that no one had slept nearby, and her chest was more painful.

When he went downstairs, he knew that Zhuo Weiting had left home early in the morning.

Does he really mind that much? She just came back late, not out for the night.

Ziyan went to school in a trance, and her heart was like a stone.

I wanted to call Gao Jianfeng to ask when he would go back, but I didn't call again for fear that Zhuo Weiting would be suspicious again.

There were only classes in the morning. At noon, Ziyan came to take the car to go home, but she turned to Zhuo Weiting's company on the way.

She felt it necessary to explain what happened yesterday.

Standing downstairs, Ziyan closes her eyes and thinks about how to explain to Zhuo Weiting.

Because she had been here several times and the security guards knew each other, no one asked Ziyan to register again this time. She directly took Zhuo Weiting's special elevator upstairs.

"Madam."

To the top floor, the secretaries are very respectful, different from the first impolite.

"Is your president there?"

Ziyan asked the Secretary in a low voice.

The secretaries nodded. Someone pointed directly to the president's office, but no one spoke.

Since the assistant Daisy came, the secretaries have been more comfortable. As long as Daisy is there, no one dares to distract.

"Is there someone inside?"

Ziyan asked again, but the secretary just nodded and didn't speak. Ziyan was confused.

Watching Ziyan go to the president's office, the secretaries quietly compared a "V" gesture behind her. It seems that they all hate daisy.

In the office, Zhuo Weiting is discussing with Daisy and bogula how to ruin the president. Now the people all over the country are complaining about letting the president step down early. In a month, the president's support rate has dropped by dozens of percentage points. If it goes on like this, he will be forced to resign in less than a month.

This is more effective than killing him, and it also makes Zhuo Weiting dispel his hatred.

Ziyan stood outside the door and gently pushed it. Instead, she found that the door was locked from the inside. She hesitated for a while before raising her hand to knock on the door.

But for a long time, no one came to open the door. She was a little suspicious and turned to look at the secretaries outside.

"Yes."

Secretaries, I'm sure.

Ziyan knocked again. This time the voice was louder and longer, but no one came to open the door.

Ziyan is a little lost. It seems that Zhuo Weiting already knows it's her, so she doesn't intend to open the door.

Is that it? Should the cold war continue like this?

In the office, Zhuo Weiting kept looking at the door. In fact, before Ziyan went upstairs, he knew she was coming.

Daisy has this ability. Anyone close to her can know.

The first time Ziyan knocked on the door, Daisy wanted to open the door, but Zhuo Weiting stopped it.

"Madam President, there seems to be a misunderstanding with you."

Daisy looked at Zhuo Weiting. They worked for human beings. They shouldn't have cared about human feelings, but one of them was this when they took the assistant job. Now, seeing that their husband and wife are about to make up and can retire immediately, she felt she should step in.

"There's no misunderstanding. I'm just angry with her for making her own decisions."

Zhuo Weiting leaned back. He did have a misunderstanding before, but it hasn't happened since he went to London to meet Gao Jianfeng.

"Sometimes, maybe you just care too much? President, men's thinking is different from women's thinking. Why don't you try to talk to your wife."

While Daisy advised Zhuo Weiting inside, Ziyan knocked on the door for the second time.

"Daisy, help me once, and I'll let her know how I feel and what she feels when I'm with other women."

Zhuo Weiting looked at Daisy with a trace of annoyance in his eyes.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Daisy looked at Zhuo Weiting very helpless. Human beings are constantly hurting. If you hurt me, I'll pay you back. That's how the misunderstanding was caused.

"Yes, I want her to know and understand that my feelings can't patronize herself."

Zhuo Weiting affirmed.

"Well, in fact, there's nothing to do now. As long as bogura leaves temporarily, she will have an idea."

Daisy looked at bogura. Bogura smiled and walked into the lounge.

After a long time, Ziyan knocked on the door for the third time, and Daisy opened the door.

"Ah Ting, yes..."

Ziyan thought it was Zhuo Weiting. Just about to say sorry, she saw daisy with lazy eyes.

"Madam, please come inside. The president is waiting for you."

Daisy opened the door and asked Ziyan to see it clearly. In the office, Zhuo Weiting's coat was on the sofa without wearing a tie. There were two buttons on the collar of his shirt.

"Ah Ting, can you have dinner with me at noon?"

Ziyan looked at Daisy, not like staying here.

"Well, that's about it, daisy. You clean up and have a piece."

Zhuo Weiting spoke in a very natural way.

Ziyan's heart pounded after listening.

"OK, I'll go back to the office first."

Daisy smiled gently and bowed to Ziyan.

Such polite actions seem like a demonstration to Ziyan. She won't forget what Daisy said last time.

"Ah Ting, didn't you sleep last night?"

Seeing Daisy leave, Ziyan closes the door and asks with concern.

"Well, I've been writing the plan last night. I'm really a little tired. I have to go back to bed early today."

Zhuo Weiting rubbed his eyes and yawned.

"Sorry about yesterday, I..."

"Yan'er, it's over. I just hope you don't do this again next time. What's the matter with me?"

Zhuo Weiting has a great way.

"Well, I promise I'll tell you anything in the future. Next time Gao Jianfeng gets married, we'll go to London together."

Ziyan went over, picked up Zhuo Weiting's coat and helped him put it on.

"Wait until he sends a wedding invitation. He may not welcome me."

Zhuo Weiting hesitated slightly.

He felt that Gao Jianfeng's coming to New York must be a cover. It's so easy to get married. His feelings for Ziyan are not one day or two.

"Yes, he said he would call you together yesterday. I was afraid you were unhappy, so I didn't say it."

Ziyan lowers her head and feels guilty again.

"I see. Has he left today?"

Zhuo Weiting closes the door of the office and goes out with Ziyan.

"I don't know. I didn't ask. He came to New York on business. He just stopped by."

Ziyan explained.

"Then we'll go to the hotel. If he's here, we'll invite him to dinner tonight."

Zhuo Weiting felt much more comfortable. They had arrived at parking lot by elevator, but they didn't see daisy.

"Well, Daisy hasn't come yet. Shall we wait for her?"

After getting on the bus, Ziyan looked around. She didn't see Daisy and wondered.

"Let's go. Maybe we won't come. Let's go and see Gao Jianfeng."

Zhuo Weiting started the accelerator and decided to meet Gao Jianfeng.

When Zhuo Weiting and Ziyan arrive at the hotel, Gao Jianfeng has checked out.

"I didn't know they had gone."

Ziyan whispered.

"Come on, let's go to dinner first."

Zhuo Weiting didn't say anything, just took Ziyan out to dinner.

During the meal, they didn't speak. Ziyan's heart was like a thorn. It was very uncomfortable.

In fact, she always wanted to ask Zhuo Weiting if she could change her female assistant.

"Ah Ting, Leng Xin and Zhao Kai are going back to China to shoot. He hopes Xiaoxian and I can take over the play. This time, the protagonist is Ann's mother. I wanted to..."