Not Sugar Baby
Episodes. 240

"Wow ... Zians! You're good at picking secretaries, but you look so young."

Zian gave a smile, he looked at Agnia who was smiling wryly towards him and turned to Irene.

"We're starting Irene?" Zian invited Irene to sit on the chair opposite to him.

"Haaihh .. You're still Zian's stiff! Never changed before. You didn't even pull a chair for me." Irene pulled out her own chair and sat down.

"Can't you do it yourself?" Said Zian busy with opening his files.

Irene chuckled, "You are indeed the Zian I know. All right, let's start."

The two began to seriously talk with regards to cooperation between companies, not just that. The two turned out to be friends of the college when they first went to college.

Agnia took out her notes, she wrote down important points that she could capture, listened to both of them carefully, Zian gave a smile, Agnia's attitude really made her proud, she learned quickly, Zian said, although perhaps the topic he was listening to was too foreign in his ears.

The girl gave a mark on every word she didn't understand, then went back to recording another important point.

Almost an hour they discussed, until all the points were agreed.

"So .. have you married Zian?" ask her by sipping a drink in her glass.

Zian smiled, he glanced briefly at Agnia who was finishing the note.

"You think?"

"Oh .. Come on, you know I can't guess very well!"

"It's okay .. guess what! If it's not true, it doesn't matter."

Zian deliberately lured Agnia into reacting, seeing the girl too focused on her notes to not listen to the casual conversation of the two.

"Hm .. so yes! I hope you're not married!"

Zian merely commented a smile, glancing at Agnia who was still moving her fingers on the note.

"Awww ...!"

"Why Zian?" Irene asked to see Zian leaning against her body to rub her shins that were kicked.

"Ahh... It's okay! My leg accidentally hit this iron table.

"Ooh .. Does it hurt?"

"Lumayan's sick!"

"If you're not married, what would Irene do?" agnia asked without changing her gaze on the note of hers, then raised her head slowly towards Zian.

"Your feet are okay?"

Zian nodded, both ends of his lips curled up as he looked at Agnia.

"Yes .. It's okay! But I hope you're not married, so that the cooperation between us does not become awkward, if at any time the company requires us to go together. Isn't that Zian?"

Both what? This is a really cool mode. Inner Agnia.

"I'm married!" Zian bluntly said, he did not want to make Agnia misunderstand too far, and make trouble between them because of it.

"really? Too bad!"

Agnia kicked Zian's leg again, but this time it wasn't as hard as earlier, making Zian turn to him in confusion, only her gaze seemed to ask Agnia.

You want me to be frank or not baby?

Agnia just grunted softly, then went back to pretending to write her notes.

"I wanted to invite you to a charity event tonight."

"Hm .. fundraising for victims of natural disasters." said Irene.

"really? What natural disaster victims? Volcanoes erupting, flash floods, or tsunamis?" tukas Agnia looked at Irene.

"Your secretary is very detailed Zian!" Irene chuckles.

"That's right!" Zian gave a smile to look at Agnia who did not want to acknowledge herself as Zian's wife but her jealousy was obvious.

"Of course Miss Irene. It was my job as secretary to Mr. Zian, keeping him from the slightest disturbance."

The lady's CEO was stunned, she pointed to herself, "I am a bully?"

"I'm sorry but I say it's a parable, not an accusation." Agnia commented a smile at Irene who seemed a little annoyed by her words.

"This zian is just a fundraiser! And if we go there, maybe we'll get some dar---" sympathy"

"Sympathetical? What kind of sympathy do you get from victims of natural disasters? Of support? Isn't it too much? Asking for sympathy from disaster victims who should have our sympathy?"

Irene began to feel that Agnia was talking too much as a secretary, she stared intently at him, then turned to Zian who was just silent with her finger swirling around on her coffee cup, that seemed to deliberately let the extent of Agnia's jealousy.

"Zian's? Is your secretary too much?"

Zian commented a smile, then looked at Agnia who was now glancing at the clock on her wrist. "Not at all! Don't you know he's very detailed when it comes to his boss?"

Agnia again kicked Zian's leg, leaving the man confused as to why his wife kicked him again.

Boss ... bos bawdy, just want to be in codain, it's clear it's just his wits, where there is a search for support from people who are in disaster.

Agnia threw a smile at Irene, while Irene smiled wryly looking at her.

"Well .. I think I've had enough meetings today." Zian got up from his seat, he did not want to make the atmosphere more comfortable if it was not stopped.

"Why hunt once Zian?"

Agnia got up from the chair, "Yes .. because we have to go back to the meeting somewhere else."

Irene once again looked at him sharply, she did not ask Agnia who claimed to be Zian's secretary.

"Zian?" ask again. "What about my offer tonight?"

"Sorry mom Irene, it looks like Mr. Zian has other plans, he has to go deliver his beloved wife." Agnia again became Zian's spokesperson, while the man simply chuckled.

"Sorry Irene ... My secretary is quite a pro with my wife. Maybe next time." Zian gave a smile, glanced at Agnia whose face was hard to decipher, if she did not stop, chances were that Agnia would explode even more.

"Daradly! Okay ... We set the time next time!" Irene said with a flick of her hair back, she was a little disappointed that she did not manage to take Zian, and all because of Agnia.

Zian was still standing with one hand in his pocket, while Agnia was clearing his files and notes. Irene got up from her seat and extended her hand.

"All right .. See you Zian! Greetings to your wife, and next time .. I don't want to be rejected!" he said with a glance towards Agnia.

Zian nodded, he was about to greet Irene's hand, but Agnia deliberately nudged his glass until the drink spilled until the contents of the glass were poured near Zian, make Zian must step back one step so as not to hit his clothes.

"Sorry .. sorry sir! I didn't mean it!" he said by taking a rolled glass on the table, then taking tissue from his bag and giving it to Zian.

"Did the drink hit your hand?"

"It's okay."

Irene clucked in annoyance, her hands still hanging in the air even though she pulled back.

"All right then! I'll go first!" says annoyed.

Agnia snorted as she saw Irene coming out of the Vip room in annoyance, then turned to Zian who was looking at her.

"What?"