In the car.
"Mr. Zhang, why don't we just forget about it? I feel all jittery inside, like a deer crashing around, extremely nervous." Wen Xiaoya said.
"Hehe." Zhang Xiaohao chuckled lightly.
"Mr. Zhang, why are you laughing?" Wen Xiaoya said, blushing.
"The Cheng Family doesn't have man-eating tigers, what are you scared of?" Zhang Xiaohao retorted.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm worried that Mr. Cheng and the others might..."
Wen Xiaoya didn't continue with the rest of her sentence.
"Are you worried that Mr. Cheng and the others might suspect you? Or be jealous of you?" Zhang Xiaohao asked with a smile.
"No, that's not it!" Wen Xiaoya said urgently.
"Xiaoya, people should look ahead! Especially women, they should have a broad vision. You've been Mr. Cheng's secretary for such a long time; you know what kind of person Mr. Cheng is better than I do! Come on, don't overthink it, sit tight, I'm going to speed up." Zhang Xiaohao said.
