There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

"Is there anything else?" Zhen Jiabao asked proactively seeing that Helian Quan hadn't spoken for a while after opening the door.

He Lianquan regained his thoughts and said to Zhen Jiabao, "Zhen Fugui wants to see you."

Zhen Jiabao was confused: "I know."

He himself knew about this matter from Xin Ya in the morning, and Zhen Jiabao didn't understand why He Lian Quan told her about it again.

After all, what would she do seeing Zhen Fugui? There is no other possibility except to send him into the hospital... Thinking of this, Zhen Jiabao suddenly felt that if he wanted to see Zhen Fugui, he had to hurry up, otherwise he would be discharged from the hospital When I saw him later, I had to worry about calling an ambulance.

Seeing that Zhen Jiabao didn't intend to invite him in, He Lianquan stood outside the door and told Zhen Jiabao about his visit - the housekeeper of the Zhen family called to persuade Zhen Jiabao to go to the hospital to see Zhen Fugui.

After hearing He Lianquan's words, Zhen Jiabao hesitated and asked, "Did the housekeeper say it was because of something?"

He Lianquan explained to Zhen Jiabao: "There is no one around Zhen Fugui who is useful now. He once told the housekeeper that he would spend money to hire a sailor and use family ethics to force you to show up."

When Zhen Jiabao heard this, he became angry again, and He Lianquan suppressed the anger that was about to erupt: "Even if he can hire the navy now, the fact has already happened, and he has no way to undo what he has done. Don't be angry."

Zhen Jiabao thought that He Lianquan's words made sense, so he suppressed his anger and asked rationally, "Then why does he want to see me? Just ask him to give up the shares, and make these weird things..."

He Lianquan chuckled to the stuffy Zhen Jiabao through a door: "It can be said that he put so much effort into calling you to his side just because of the shares."

Zhen Jiabao blinked, thinking of that possibility, with a look of disdain on his face.

"That would be stupid."

Zhen Jiabao commented on He Lianquan.

Zhen Jiabao couldn't help but feel that if Zhen Fugui called him over with such a big fanfare, it was just for the sake of the shares, and he simply didn't think long enough.

Having just been exposed on a highly anticipated occasion, Zhen Jiabao can tell how much Zhen Fugui hates her when he thinks about it. After all, Zhen Fugui has always regarded his own face and reputation as extremely precious.

At this time, he asked himself to meet him again, and the media reporters would naturally stare closely at their meeting. What if he proposed shares to him at this time?

That would be tantamount to destroying one's reputation... Even if Zhen Fugui no longer has a good reputation in S city.

Zhen Jiabao thought about things for the better - what if Zhen Fugui really realized his mistake and then wanted to see her?
Zhen Jiabao asked herself, as the father she had admired and loved a lot since she was a child, if he really had a clear understanding of his bastard behavior over the years, would he be willing to meet him?

It was impossible, Zhen Jiabao voted against this possibility in her heart blankly, she really didn't want to see Zhen Fugui's old face again.

Annoyed by thinking about this, Zhen Jiabao rolled his eyes imperceptibly, leaned against the door frame and asked Helian Quan: "So what? You want me to see him?"

He Lianquan shrugged, understanding Zhen Jiabao's not-so-good mood now, and explained to her: "Just to remind you, don't let Zhen Fugui make a fuss about you not going to see him."

Zhen Jiabao was stunned.

"After all, although you are a victim, you are still Zhen Fugui's daughter in the eyes of the public. These two points do not conflict."

Helian Quan finished his words here, said goodnight to Zhen Jiabao and left her bedroom door.

Zhen Jiabao closed the door sullenly, the jacuzzi in the bathroom was already full of water, Zhen Jiabao buried himself in the hot water full of thoughts, and vomited a bubble in the water sullenly.

It's really annoying to be in a bad mood before going to bed.

About why the housekeeper of the Zhen family had contact with He Lianquan, Zhen Jiabao only heard about it from NICK a few days ago. The housekeeper has always kept old photos of Zhen Jiabao’s mother in his hand—even if it was only revealed from the marriage certificate. The photo of the couple that came down is also a very precious gift to Zhen Jiabao.

Due to the butler's blind loyalty to Zhen Fugui, the butler didn't think of helping her to expose this incident at first. The dead cannot be brought back to life. The butler felt that the most important thing was to maintain the peace of the moment, but he obviously didn't predict that The viciousness of Bai Qingqing and Zhen Meixue simply did not intend to leave Zhen Jiabao with a chance of survival.

Only then did he accept Nick's suggestion to secretly contact him through some means, and agreed to do some things for him, such as pretending to inadvertently reveal the lace scandal between Zhen Jiabao and Nick, and talking about Bai Qingqing in Zhen Fugui's ear. Bad words...

The butler has always looked down on Bai Qingqing and Zhen Meixue because of his secret feelings for Zhen Jiabao's mother. This time, he is relieved to know that Zhen Jiabao will seek justice for these two, but once it comes to the emotions of the butler Zhen Fugui become erratic.

NICK felt that this matter was tricky, so he went straight to tell Zhen Jiabao about it, and then Zhen Jiabao learned some old things from him, and didn't have any complaints about his decision, and even said that she would not let anyone aware of his involvement.

The housekeeper was grateful for her decision, and this time, seeing Zhen Fugui's faint intention of persecuting Zhen Jiabao with public opinion, he called to remind her.

Zhen Jiabao was sitting in the bathtub, she didn't know what was going on in her mind, the warm and slightly scalding water washed her body, but she frowned.

"I really don't know what he wants to do..."

Zhen Jiabao soaked in the bathtub until the skin on his fingers wrinkled before leaving the bathtub, put on a towel to dry his hair, and fell asleep full of thoughts.

The next day was a cloudy day, such gloomy weather often occurs in S City in this season, and people who are overwhelmed are in a bad mood.

He Lianquan left early, and Zhen Jiabao was preoccupied last night and fell into a light sleep. He didn't fall asleep until dawn, so naturally he woke up a little later.

So when Zhen Jiabao went downstairs, she saw only her breakfast on the dining table, and He Lianquan had already left while she was still asleep.

Zhen Jiabao's eyes were black and blue, and he walked to the dining table and sat down. Uncle Ji saw that her complexion was really bad, and asked fearfully, "Ma'am, what is this?"

Zhen Jiabao gave Uncle Ji a weak look, hesitated and asked: "Uncle Ji, if you find out that someone you respected before has done something very sorry to you, would you still want to see him?"

Uncle Ji knew what Zhen Jiabao meant when he heard it. He was worried about Zhen Fugui.

Fortunately, I just thought that Madam played games last night that made her look so bad today, Uncle Ji thought silently in his heart.

"This matter still depends on one's own subjective wishes. Everyone has different ideas. One is honey and the other is arsenic. That's all."

Uncle Ji said mysteriously to Zhen Jiabao, looking at Zhen Jiabao's confused face, he added: "For example, when facing a person who is sincerely repentant, some people think that knowing their mistakes can make a big difference, while others think that there is no way to make up for it afterwards. It’s meaningless, it’s just a matter of personal choice.”

Zhen Jiabao made sense after hearing this, and nodded: "I almost understand."

Saying it is the same as not saying it, this is the answer Uncle Ji gave Zhen Jiabao.

She didn't sleep well last night. After breakfast, she was persuaded by Uncle Ji and went back to the bedroom and plunged into the soft quilt, closed her eyes and took a nap.

This sleep lasted for a long time, until Xin Ya's phone call woke Zhen Jiabao up from the bed with a face flushed from sleep, and he picked up the phone.

Xin Ya's voice sounded like thunder in Zhen Jiabao's ear through the radio waves: "Zhen Jiabao, what are you doing, why don't you reply to my message? Do you know that you are about to appear in major newspapers and be written as a cruel daughter! "

Zhen Jiabao was startled by Xin Ya's voice, and silently held the phone a little further away.

"What did you say?" Zhen Jiabao had a good night's sleep, and she didn't have any bad temper towards Xin Ya who disturbed her slumber, she only frowned at the meaning revealed in her words.

Xin Ya could hear the softness in her voice, she paused and said to her, "Are you sleeping? Well, you don't know how Zhen Fugui behaved miserably to us reporters today, if not Two days after the celebration, I think someone is really going to be deceived by him."

Zhen Jiabao heard the wind in the words, and gritted his teeth at the phone gloomyly: "So you called me a lot just to talk to me about this kind of thing?"

Ever since Xin Ya found out about the relationship between Zhen Jiabao and He Lianquan, she felt a little uncomfortable with Zhen Jiabao. Zhen Jiabao, who can only be regarded as a small rich family, has turned into the wife of the president of Diyan, which is somewhat uncomfortable.

For example, now, after yelling at Zhen Jiabao just now, Xin Ya felt a little guilty when she heard Zhen Jiabao's sullen voice, and said embarrassingly, "Isn't that what it is... Is it necessary to take precautions before they happen? I, as a journalist, A member of Zhen Fugui can't refute her face-to-face after hearing Zhen Fugui's nonsense, so I have to tell you."

Zhen Jiabao reluctantly accepted Xin Ya's argument, snorted and said, "So what, father is kind and son is filial, what kind of drama does he expect me to play in front of his hospital bed when he does such a thing by himself? I'm really afraid that I will Accidentally choked his oxygen tube and sent him to heaven ahead of time."

Xin Ya heard it funny, and giggled on the phone.

Zhen Jiabao turned over on the bed with his mobile phone, snuggled comfortably under the warm quilt, and added: "And it's for his own good that I don't go. If I don't go, he should be quiet. If I go over I have to say hello to the doctors and nurses before entering the door, otherwise I'm afraid that he will poke out angrily when he sees me, that would be so boring."

Xin Ya was aroused by her harsh speech, and sat on the back seat of the business car, laughing and laughing: "You are only good enough, and I will take the lead in writing news and scolding you when the time comes."

Zhen Jiabao snorted softly, incomparably cold and noble: "Don't think about it, you are not worthy of consuming me."

Xin Ya and Zhen Jiabao laughed for a few more words before turning the topic back and said in a serious tone: "Think about it, the people's memory is limited, if he continues to sell miserably, you don't know when it will be true. If the image I mentioned appears in the newspaper, it will still be troublesome."