After her identity was exposed, the CEO’s ex-wife asked for reconciliation

"Okay, let him follow."

A hint of curiosity suddenly appeared in the woman's eyes, but it was just a flash. Anyway, she was outside the jurisdiction of the Water God Sect. She was happy to do these actions that allowed her emotions to spread. Anyway, the Water God Sect couldn't control her now.

Regarding the senior sister's words, the man did not express any objection, but remained silent, which seemed to represent his default attitude.

At this time, Ma Bozhuo felt uncontrollably happy, which was the feeling of a person after knowing that he had escaped.

He still didn't know that after such a big incident happened to the Ma family, there was no one left to manage the affairs of the Ma Group.

After such a few days of delay, the Ma Group has long been controlled by people sent by all parties. The Ma family will fall apart only after all parties have negotiated how to distribute this piece of cake called the Ma family.

In the Ma Group, in addition to the few senior leaders sent by the Ma family to deal with the problem, there are actually several Ma family members who are resident in the Ma Group.

It's just that these people are basically the abandoned direct descendants of the Ma family. They have no business talent and don't study hard. They can only come to the family group to eat and wait to die after they reach adulthood. If something goes wrong, there will be no solution to the problem. ability.

When the secretary thought of countless ways and went to countless group executives in violation of the regulations without any results, he had no choice but to come to these losers.

They may not have the ability in office, but they have the ability that secretaries envy, the right to issue orders to the group.

"These, and these, all need you to deal with, or just sign."

The secretary pushed open the office door, put down the thick stack of folders in his arms, raised his hand to adjust his glasses, and looked seriously at the man Ge You slumped on the boss's chair.

"What the hell? Why did you suddenly give me so many documents that need to be processed!"

The man's dissatisfied voice almost broke through the ceiling and reached upstairs.

When he thought that there were so many ambitious members of the Ma family who wanted to interfere with the group but were not allowed to do so, the secretary couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for them in her heart.

"If you really resist, you can sign these documents and I can transfer the subsequent work to others."

There is no way, even the secretary does not have enough authority to sign these documents, otherwise he would not be very willing to come here to face this fat-headed and big-eared social scum who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun.

"Okay, you can leave it here until I ask you to come back to collect the documents."

"Ok."

The secretary turned around and left without lingering at all, leaving him alone with nothing but food and drinks, slumped on the boss's chair, staring blankly ahead, his eyes losing light.

Just looking at the folders on the table, he felt that his life was threatened.

In this case, in order to be lazy, his brain, which had not been used for a long time, finally turned around.

"Brother Eng, help!"

The person who answered the phone was Ma Zhang. As soon as he heard this person's voice, he knew that this fool had something to ask of his brother again. His face immediately pulled into a long face. Anyone with long eyes would know that he was unhappy.

It's just that Ma Zhang forgot one thing. If the boy opposite him had any foresight, he wouldn't be one of the few who has the status of a direct descendant of the Ma family, but can only rely on dividends to live in the Ma Group for retirement.

"What's wrong?"

Ma Burn, who finally took a break, just looked away from the book. When he looked up, he saw Ma Zhang with a gloomy face, and immediately asked curiously.

Hearing Mabourne's voice, the boy on the other side of the phone suddenly became excited.

"Brother Eng, Brother Eng, come here quickly, Xiaoqiang won't let me see you!"

It was obviously a mature and deep bubbly voice, but it could still say such childish words. Maburn also had a headache for a while.

"Okay, don't be angry with him and give me your phone."

Mabourne took the phone, and what was visible was a big face that was about to wrinkle together.

Ma Zhang, who was forced to hand over the phone, looked here with a bitter look on his face. Even if he was no longer in the frame, he could not stop him from speaking.

"Idiot, if you have something to do, please tell me quickly. Brother Eng finally took a day off. Don't let messy things disturb his rest!"