Secretly Married to the Ice-Cold CEO-Chapter 129: Wife, Don’t Misunderstand

An Junxi arrived at the lobby of the Gu Building. The receptionist immediately recognized her as the girlfriend President Gu acknowledged in the media. They enthusiastically said, "Miss An, are you here to see the president?"

An Junxi nodded and said, "Please notify him for me."

"Alright, Miss An, please wait a moment. I’ll notify Secretary Wang right away."

Just as they were about to make the call, Yu Zheng happened to come in from the main entrance. He knew Mrs. Gu was here to see the president, so he told the receptionist, "No need to notify, I’ll take Miss An upstairs myself."

No one knew better than him and Zha Zhuoxin what place Mrs. Gu held in the president’s heart; notifying would be redundant.

Seeing Assistant Yu take Miss An to the president’s private elevator, the receptionists couldn’t help but whisper, "Judging from Assistant Yu’s attitude, the president treats Miss An very well."

"Of course, have you ever seen the president acknowledge a relationship in front of the media before?"

"That Miss An isn’t especially beautiful. What does the president like about her?"

"I think she’s pretty. Besides, the president must like more than just appearance."

"How do you know?"

In the elevator, Yu Zheng hesitantly asked An Junxi, "Mrs. Gu, did you take a leave of absence from work?"

"Yes, I took half a day off."

"Isn’t your company busy? Any events coming up?"

An Junxi looked at Yu Zheng suspiciously and only after a while did she ask, "Are you asking about our company’s event going to your family’s farm? Are you asking about our colleagues or my senior?"

Yu Zheng blushed suspiciously and avoided eye contact with An Junxi.

An Junxi understood and didn’t expose him. "Our company is indeed organizing a group activity but hasn’t decided where to go yet. Why don’t you ask my senior?"

"Alright."

When the elevator arrived, Yu Zheng told Secretary Wang about her, then quickly returned to his own office as if escaping.

An Junxi chuckled, she didn’t expect Yu Zheng to be so easily embarrassed about relationship matters, just like a big boy.

Secretary Wang said to An Junxi, "Miss An, Miss Zhang Miaoyan from the HR department is reporting the plan to the president. Would you like to wait outside or...?"

Hearing that Zhang Miaoyan was inside, An Junxi was vigilant and asked, "Why is Zhang Miaoyan’s direct supervisor not reporting?"

To her knowledge, Zhang Miaoyan wasn’t the department head and certainly didn’t have the qualifications to be in the president’s office unless Gu Yikun let her come up.

Secretary Wang, a seasoned professional with over a decade of experience handling myriad issues for her boss, found it difficult to answer and said, "I’ll inform the president, shall I?"

As she was about to make the call, An Junxi stopped her, "No need, I’ll go in directly."

She walked straight to the door. Secretary Wang hurried ahead to open the door; blocking her was out of the question. Negligence in duty was unacceptable.

Unexpectedly, when the door opened, what she saw inside was beyond words.

Zhang Miaoyan was sprawled in front of the president, her hand on his thigh!

Even though there was a third person in the office, the scene was still very suggestive!

An Junxi’s hand tightened on the doorframe. She recalled her mother-in-law’s warning about Zhang Miaoyan trying to interfere.

She tried to stay calm. With Xie Yuchen also present, even if Zhang Miaoyan had some devious intentions, she wouldn’t be foolish enough to seduce Gu Yikun now. Overreacting would make her a laughingstock.

Such issues should be resolved privately, behind closed doors. Loud arguments would be useless.

Her sudden arrival caught Gu Yikun off guard, especially given the unfavorable circumstances.

President Gu, usually unflappable, was somewhat flustered. He pushed Zhang Miaoyan away and walked towards An Junxi. "Xi Xi, you’re here."

The smile on President Gu’s face made Secretary Wang think she was seeing things. Was this really their president?

Gu Yikun’s cool gaze made Secretary Wang’s scalp tingle. She hurried out and closed the door.

Oh my, what magic does Miss An have to make President Gu completely change in front of her?

Zhang Miaoyan, pushed aside by Gu Yikun, ended up in an awkward position. Seeing An Junxi arrive, she tried to stand but struggled due to her tight skirt.

The situation was extremely awkward.

Xie Yuchen couldn’t stand it any longer and effortlessly pulled her up.

Whether from anxiety or embarrassment, Zhang Miaoyan’s pretty face turned beet red, making her seem even more pitiable.

Gu Yikun hurriedly explained to An Junxi, "She couldn’t stand properly herself, don’t misunderstand."

Xie Yuchen turned away to stifle a laugh. In all these years, he never thought he’d see Gu Yikun look so pathetic.

An Junxi ignored him, walking in with a smile. "Yu Chen, you’re here too? Are you in a meeting? I hope I’m not interrupting."

Xie Yuchen solemnly said, "No interruption, we were just about to leave. It’s my fault for not seeing clearly and bumping into Miao Yan earlier."

Zhang Miaoyan didn’t dare to look at An Junxi. She said, "Jun Xi, it was really an accident just now."

"It’s alright, just be more careful next time." An Junxi remained gentle, not showing any anger.

However, this calmness made Gu Yikun uneasy, sensing the calm before the storm.

Xie Yuchen saw that Zhang Miaoyan was still in a daze. He told them he was leaving and unceremoniously dragged her out.

The two waited for the elevator together. Zhang Miaoyan stood uneasily beside Xie Yuchen. He glanced at her and said, "You’d better come up less often in the future."

Zhang Miaoyan looked up at him, eyes full of grievance. "Brother Xie, do you also think I did it on purpose?"

Xie Yuchen remained neutral. "Hard to say, no comment."

In the office.

An Junxi walked around, inspecting Gu Yikun’s office. "President Gu, your office is quite grand. No wonder Zhang Miaoyan wanted a chance to come up. Does she come up often? It’s my first time here as your wife."

She sat on his desk and took a sip from his cup.

Gu Yikun nervously said, "She never came up before. Xi Xi, don’t overthink."

An Junxi pushed Gu Yikun onto the chair, then sat on his lap. Her soft hands moved from his shoulders to his collar, slowly adjusting his tie.

She gently asked, "President, what position does Zhang Miaoyan hold in your HR department?"

Gu Yikun started to sweat, fearing that a wrong answer could lead to his sweet wife mercilessly strangling him with his tie.

He swallowed and said, "She’s just an assistant specialist, possibly getting promoted in a few months."

"Then why did she come to report to the president’s office today? Where’s her direct supervisor?"

"Reportedly feeling unwell... her direct supervisor sent a new employee up; this mistake is inexcusable. I must issue a warning letter." Gu Yikun finally found a scapegoat.

"No need for that, I’m not that petty."

An Junxi attempted to get off him, but Gu Yikun hugged her tight. "Really not angry?"

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