Forced to Marry Young Master

94. World Secretary Han

Perhaps there will be nothing interesting in his life, Secretary Han, a man full of mystery. Who her? What does he do after he has followed his daily routine?

After passing a loving afternoon in a two-story shophouse, the one full of love is only her two employers. He himself just sat quietly on the stairs, finishing his work. Checking the performance reports of the company. While enjoying a bottle of cold juice that the store employees gave before they left the store, because of the end of working hours.

After a warm dinner at a private restaurant in the middle of the city. Han chose to get out of the room, leaving the mad boss who was in a drunken love for his wife. Daniah had prevented him from staying in the room and having dinner together. Begging very through the eyes of the groans, and the mouth that speaks without a sound.

Do you think I don't know the meaning of Mr. Saga's glance, enjoy your long dinner. Sorry Miss, I can't help you. Take control of the man who is crazy about you as much as you can.

In the end, he enjoyed his dinner in the corner of a table. Without saying a word, just enjoy the food. His facial expression either shows whether the food is delicious or not, only he knows.

It's time to return home after a long dinner for a dinner-only size.

All the way in the back seat just sounded

“Sayang stop. I beg you stop.”

Cih, what love can really make the culprit act as crazy as a young master right now. I don't think he got this way when he was with Helena.

Han stood in his place until Saga and Daniah followed by Pak Mun into the house. After they disappeared, accompanied by solitude and the night wind that blew, he re-entered his car. Grabbing the cellphone stored in the car drawer, turn it on and then throw it slowly in the front seat. After that start the car and take it out of the main gate. Towards his own life.

The HP in the front seat flickered. The incoming message vibrated several times. Incoming email. It was a special phone that he used as a confidential report on all matters related to Mr. Saga and Antara Group. Cars pass through the streets are quite quiet, many people who enjoy the night life, but not to cause traffic jams.

The car stopped at a red light. There are a few waiting lines. Han tapped his hand a few times while glancing at the colorless lamp. A second after the color of the lights changed there was a sound of car horns in the back. O people of the earth, mbok ya patience if the new lights change color, do not need to storm the horn as well, the car in front of you will also move. Han drove his car again at moderate speed, down the road to his residence.

Arrive in the parking area of a luxury apartment, in the elite area of the city. A security guard nodded his head politely as Han passed by. Han just moved his hand back the greeting. He entered the lobby area and headed for the elevator. Special elevator to the floor. Wait, is he the owner of the entire floor in this building. I don't know, even his salary in Antara Group alone is still a mystery.

While waiting for the elevator to deliver to the floor, he opened his special phone. Reports about the company. He read it without flinching. Even the water did not change. The elevator opened, he walked towards the only door on this floor. Yeah, one floor in this building is just his house.

Han entered his house, the sensor lights on as he removed the shoes. Turn on some lights in the main room. Loosen his suit tie and sit at a table near the kitchen. Put the car keys, and two phones in there.

Seeing the young master fall in love for the second time, I thought it was impossible at first. But it turns out he can really change it. Daniah, wavy hair, petite body. Actually the attraction is where the si, until Mr. Saga crazy. What in his mouth is so good at talking.

Han heard a sigh before entering the bathroom. He spent a long time in the bathroom. Exceeding the princess. One of his hobbies is soaking in the bathtub while thinking. What he thinks, only God knows. Besides Daniah, maybe no one will ever ask her.

The night was getting late, Han turned on the stove and poured a glass of milk into a small pot. He warmed it for a while and then poured it back into the glass. Mix a spoonful of honey into warm milk. Then take him to the table where his phone is. Back he checked the incoming messages on a special phone.

Cih, I have a lot to clean up.

The other phone is on, the official phone he's wearing, incoming messages.

“Give all financial transaction reports used from cards and accounts given by Mr. Saga.” Reply message sent.

“Good.” Finished report.

Han enjoyed every sip of his drink. Drinking warm milk before going to bed can help you sleep well. It seems to work for him, because every night he never misses it at all.

Now Han's sending a message.

“How's Helen?” Undeliverable

“She has approached EO, invitation for the inauguration also she has got.”

“Leave it, take care of the media lest there be news about it after the inauguration.”

“What will let it appear in the inauguration?”

“That will be the last time he bothers Mr. Saga. Gather all the evidence, print all the photos you got.”

“Good Mr.”

I've given you a chance to give up Helen, but it seems like you're really stubborn and shameless. Unlike you who from the beginning just want to take advantage of the sincerity of Mr. Saga's love. If Daniah even today is so stupid, he does not realize the true feelings of Mr. Saga.

Why are women so many like this.

Putting the usual hp, now switch on the special hp in his hand. Open some important emails, which are sent by accomplices in the company. Not the CEO, but Han always had a special representative under him directly to inform the company's performance in real terms. Not just written reports that are made as good as possible, but real facts on the ground. Whoever they are, no one knows. Anyone can be his shadow no matter what his position in the company. But for sure they are people who are loyal to Antara Group. People whose half life is devoted to Antara Group.

It was exhausting, I also wanted to go on vacation. But in a situation like this, when the boss can't tell which apples and watermelons. When will they confess their feelings to each other.

After checking all the reports he put all his phone mixed with the car keys, on the kitchen counter. Han turned off some lights, and left one. Then walk to his room. A moment after dropping down on the bed he had already begun to mutter softly into the dream.

“I also want to fall in love with a wavy-haired and sweet-faced girl.”

Aaaa, if anyone recorded it while delirious in sleep, it could be a disgrace that could be used to threaten Secretary Han for the rest of his life.

Seriate

“ My boring life, hey Thor when did I fall in love? ” @Han