Mr. Zen's Plain Wife

Time to Play's

Men in formal clothes, walking into the office lobby with sharp eyes as if looking at him directly split in two if staring long.

Plus the domineering cold aura, made anyone think many times to approach him.

The man was in badmood and did not want to be disturbed. However, of course, he will not mix personal affairs with work affairs.

It should be noted, work is very important in his life, they will never be separated. He is like a drug addict, will continue to use prohibited goods throughout his life.

It will stop if there is a diversion. Even if it was destroyed, it would be a miracle.

Likewise with the man, he needs a diversion so as not to always deal with the files continuously, until finally his life is monotonous.

At least if there is a diversion, it will work like a normal person.

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"Damn! How could I forget?!" The man who was sitting on his great chair, sighed in frustration. Today was the most unlucky day of his life.

Important files that will be used as meeting materials to spread the wings of the company, left at home due to its hunting.

"You, go." The man told his workers, who had reminded him of the meeting file, to leave.

"Well, Mr. Zen," the female worker replied before retreating.

After being left behind by Zen and Sam's secretary, Zen again gave a rough sigh. "If it wasn't for the girl, things would have gone well!"

In fact, Zen would not be too exaggerated like this, his innards were relaxed. However, somehow the innocent girl in her house managed to make her upset instead of playing.

Speaking of the girl, Zen had an idea that would be fun in his brain.

In an instant, his grin had turned neutral and a slanted smile was etched into the corner of his lips. "Sam?"

"Yes, Sir?" answer secretary Sam.

"What told him to bring the files left behind?" ask Zen.

Zen also looked leaven, but he immediately threw away his thoughts. "No, no. He must have been able to walk. Let's just say he's responsible for pissing me off. How, isn't that a good idea?"

The one asked could only give up and nod.

'Is there a husband like this? Maybe it's just Mr. Zen. Hah, I'm sorry, Miss," Sam's inner secretary.

"My phone, Sam." For some reason, he was very eager to prank the girl.

"Good, Sir." Secretary Sam pulled his master's expensive phone out of his pocket.

Zen started looking for contact names to contact. However, what is sought does not exist. Ah, he just remembered that he didn't have the girl's contact.

"Sam? You got any contact with that innocent?" Zen asked without looking at the secretary Sam.

"Have it, sir," answered Sam's secretary and gave the innocent contact the nickname of Zen.

After having the contact he was about to contact, Zen thought of a name to save it. Thinking hard, he finally found a good name and anti-mainstream.

Having gotten a proper name, Zen immediately contacted the girl.

"Hello, who is this?" A very polite voice went into the eardrum, audible.

Zen grinned. Signs the game will start from now, because the previous one was delayed.

'Time to play, Honey, ' Zen's inner self then grinned.

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