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

He Lianquan didn't know Zhen Fugui well, but he knew that he was mercenary and short-tempered. Thinking about Zhen Jiabao's small stature, if his temper really came up and he was ready to fight, Zhen Jiabao might not be his opponent.

At that time, He Lianquan almost wanted to go directly from Diyan to the hospital, but the live broadcast in NICK's hand happened to show the scene where Zhen Jiabao and Zhen Fugui left after talking harshly.

Only then did He Lianquan rest his mind, but he couldn't calm down when he was working, and left the company early after talking to the NICK branch for the first time.

But Zhen Jiabao didn't need to understand his painstaking efforts, as long as he remembered to tell himself before making such a decision in the future.

At least let someone follow him. He Lianquan was dissatisfied with Zhen Jiabao when he thought about it - he drove to the hospital by himself. Why, can He Lianquan not even afford to hire a driver?
The matter was over, and He Lianquan didn't want to say anything more to Zhen Jiabao, but his face was still worried.

"Remember what you said today."

Zhen Jiabao nodded to him quickly, and pointed at the sky with three fingers as if to promise, with a look of 'I know I was wrong, and I won't do it again', although no one knows what she was thinking, but that look at least Sincerely very.

Only then did He Lianquan let her go, and arrogantly picked up a document from his side and handed it to Zhen Jiabao.

"It's good to know, and this one, take a look, if there is no problem, take it first."

Zhen Jiabao asked Helian Quan curiously: "What is this?"

He Lianquan closed the computer: "Look for yourself."

Zhen Jiabao pursed his lips and opened the cover of the document.

"A property trust agreement?"

Zhen Jiabao only glanced at the name of the file before yelling in surprise, then looked down, raised his head and asked He Lianquan: "Why are you giving me this? What do you want Zhen's shares for?"

He Lianquan saw her baring her teeth and questioning herself at this moment, like a little fox protecting food.

"Talk to me after reading the contract." He Lianquan leaned back on the sofa and said dissatisfiedly to Zhen Jiabao.

Zhen Jiabao thought that she had seen clearly enough that He Lianquan wanted to snatch Zhen's shares from her own hands, and then...

Ok?
When Zhen Jiabao looked down, he found some strange regulations. After thinking about it, he suddenly understood and said to He Lianquan: "This is..."

He Lianquan looked at her helplessly: "Now you still think I'm going to steal your things?"

Knowing that he was wrong, Zhen Jiabao misunderstood He Lianquan in surprise, and smiled sheepishly at him.

"Why would I think so?"

He Lianquan lowered his eyes noncommittally, and did not expose Zhen Jiabao's wrong words. Seeing that Helian Quan's expression was still not good, Zhen Jiabao took the initiative to sit beside him to please him, and took the initiative to help him put away the scattered documents on the desktop. Wrapped his arm and pinched him lightly.

"Don't be angry."

The expression on Zhen Jiabao's face was cute, and he softly begged for mercy to He Lianquan. He Lianquan was still aloof and didn't want to talk to her, at least teach her a lesson first.

But Zhen Jiabao's fawning appearance by his side was too cute, so he shook his head helplessly.

"What kind of treasure do you think Mrs. Zhen is? It's worth my time."

Zhen Jiabao stuck out her tongue embarrassingly, thinking that he handed the document to her without saying a word, why would she think so much under surprise.

However, Zhen Jiabao still had doubts about this document. Seeing that He Lianquan's expression softened a little, as if he was no longer angry, she asked hesitantly: "Then why did you give me this document? Zhen's shares are nothing to you Worth it."

He Lianquan snorted softly, until Zhen Jiabao bowed his head guilty again before explaining to her: "After going through this experience, Zhen Fugui will hand over the shares to you under heavy pressure for a long time. At that time, the shares in his hand were not enough to support his control over the Zhen family, so he will definitely try his best to get back some or all of the shares from you, and I think most of them will buy them from you."

Hearing that what he said was reasonable, Zhen Jiabao nodded his head again and again, and the kneading force on Helian Quan's hands relaxed.

He Lianquan said dissatisfiedly to her: "Keep pressing."

Zhen Jiabao wrinkled his nose and began to serve him without complaint. Then He Lianquan continued: "This matter is a trouble for you. He will definitely use all means for the shares. You may not be able to resist, so I think I want you to be prepared first, so that you can push this matter to me."

Zhen Jiabao nodded half-understood, and raised his own question: "I read the document just now and said that I handed over all the shares to you, but the actual control is still in my hands. This is..."

He Lianquan solved Zhen Jiabao's doubts: "It's just a contract between me and you. From the outsiders' point of view, they will only know that you sold the shares to me, and the actual controller of the shares is me."

It was only then that Zhen Jiabao realized that he had just misunderstood how abhorrent Helian Quan's behavior was, so he massaged him more attentively.

"Sorry, I misunderstood you just now."

Zhen Jiabao's apology this time was obviously much more sincere than before. He Lianquan smiled indifferently, and understood that Zhen Jiabao took her mother's inheritance too seriously to have such a reaction.

In He Lianquan's view, Zhen Jiabao is like a squirrel that eats in circles. It is better to bury all the pine nuts he owns in his own small tree hole. He hesitated and asked Zhen Jiabao: "I still want to ask Let me ask you, are you willing to make this deal with Zhen Fugui?"

Zhen Jiabao was asked by He Lianquan, and blinked in confusion: "Didn't you just say that you will solve this matter for me?"

He Lianquan laughed: "It's good for me to stand up for you, but I can also decide for you whether to keep these shares or not? You should make the specific decision."

"Zhen Fugui will go to great lengths to pester him in order to keep his position in the Zhen family. If you insist on not selling the shares to him, then you will be the boss of the Zhen family."

He Lianquan gave Zhen Jiabao a brief summary. When Zhen Jiabao thought about the possibility that he might walk into the Zhen family's gate and appear as the boss, the first thing that flashed in his heart was not joy, but inexplicable awkwardness.

She doesn't have any feelings for Zhen's. The legacy left by her mother is precious, but in Zhen Jiabao's heart, it is not limited to the way of existence of shares.

Stubbornly keeping those shares in her hands is not something that can bring joy to Zhen Jiabao, and she also thinks it is meaningless, she might as well use these shares to exchange for something else, thinking of Zhen Jiabao's love for He Lian Quan shook his head.

"I have no objection. Since I said that you will stand up for me, then I respect your opinion."

Zhen Jiabao believed that He Lianquan would not let her suffer, and she was too lazy to think about these roundabout things, so she simply pushed four, five, six, and became a shopkeeper herself.

Here, she made a leisure for herself, and He Lianquan felt comfortable - what Zhen Jiabao said hit the secret thought in his heart, he really wished to take all her affairs into his hands, in her words The trust revealed was enough for Helian Quan to solicit trouble for her.

The two reached a friendly exchange on this matter. Zhen Jiabao stopped massaging Helian Quan and rubbed each other's hands to relieve the soreness of his wrists, and then picked up the trust contract again.

She hadn't finished reading the document in a hurry just now, but she calmed down a lot when she opened the document again this time, and exchanged opinions with He Lianquan while looking at the terms.

That trust contract is often seen among celebrities. Many parents who have worked hard all their lives and are in poor health will leave such property to their ineffective children when they are in poor health-hand over their real power through trust, but accept The person in the trust needs to ensure that these things are used to provide sufficient profit for the employer, and in general are hired to work.

There are many trust firms on the market that specialize in working for dandies, but Zhen Jiabao does not have the opportunity to understand this model, so he is still very unfamiliar. When he saw that Helian Quan needs to provide Zhen Jiabao with shares worth more than [-]% every year. Profit, surprised speechless.

Zhen's shares are expensive or cheap, and Zhen Jiabao was embarrassed to ask Helian Quan to deal with Zhen Fugui for him, but he didn't expect that in the contract that Helian Quan brought him There is also this kind of terms that can be said to be very unfair in Zhen Jiabao's view.

Zhen Jiabao hesitated for a while at Helian Quan, but still said the words.

"Helian Quan, isn't this profit too high..."

He Lianquan glanced at the documents in her hand, and said indifferently: "This is just the value I estimate can be created with these shares."

Zhen Jiabao pursed his lips and said in disapproval: "Then this is too high, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to reach it?"

He Lianquan was very confident in himself, and he glanced at Zhen Jiabao in disbelief.

"I'm so useless in your heart?"

Zhen Jiabao hurriedly remedied: "That's not what I mean... But the Zhen family has been tepid for so many years, and it's all relying on the Chen family, but now that the Chen family can't take care of themselves, there is no ability to support the Zhen family."

Zhen Jiabao had no expectations for the development of the Zhen family, and analyzed He Lianquan in detail: "Under this situation, it is already good for the Zhen family to maintain the previous development. How can they still think about making money."

Helian Quan raised his fingers and tapped Zhen Jiabao's forehead. Zhen Jiabao was still interested in analyzing with Helian Quan, but when Helian Quan touched him inadvertently, he held the spot on his forehead and looked up at Helian Quan .

The expression on He Lianquan's face showed no joy or anger, but he asked Zhen Jiabao calmly, "You think I'm too aggressive?"

Zhen Jiabao thought for a while, then nodded hesitantly, but immediately changed to shaking his head after seeing Helian Quan's face that was about to darken.

He Lianquan chuckled, and took the document from Zhen Jiabao's hand.

"If you have this thought, why not think about what you want in Zhen Fugui's hand, and when Zhen Fugui comes to your door, you can directly ask for it for you."

Zhen Jiabao's thoughts were easily diverted by He Lianquan, and he began to seriously sit on the sofa and think about it. He Lianquan put away the things in his hands, checked the time, got up and went to the kitchen to explain that today's dinner time was brought forward.

Zhen Jiabao came back to his senses and found that He Lianquan had left the living room, leaving her, the sofa, the files on the coffee table, and the computer staring at each other, resigned to his fate, packed up those things, carried them upstairs in his arms.

He Lianquan had already ordered a desk to be installed in Zhen Jiabao's study, so Zhen Jiabao took the documents and other things directly to his study.

Seeing that she had such self-awareness, He Lianquan felt quite relieved. Although there was no business left over today, he pretended to sit behind the newly added desk and turned on the computer.