He's Already So Pitiful, How Could I Be So Terrible?

As he passed by the secretarial office, the secretaries came out.

After receiving Zheng Tianming's email in the morning, they still had not had the chance to congratulate Han Zhuoli.

They were going to welcome Han Zhuoli and congratulate him.

They had just opened their mouth and did not even have time to say the word when…

Han Zhuoli said, "I have to hurry back to my office, Lu Man is waiting for me. She's pregnant, as you guys know."

The secretaries were speechless.

Their words were stuck in their throats.

In the end, it was only the oldest secretary, Yang Fangtong, who could stand up to it and be more calm. She said, "Yes. Congratulations, CEO."

The others also followed along. "Congratulations, CEO."

Han Zhuoli nodded. "I will give you guys red eggs when the time comes."

After saying that, Han Zhuoli entered his office.