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

He Lianquan stood in front of the bookshelf, looking at those figurines that were obviously treated properly, feeling a little proud in his heart.

When Zhen Jiabao came in with two glasses of milk, he saw He Lianquan standing in front of his bookshelf and his hands trembled in fright. The shaking of the quilt attracted Helian Quan's attention. The interface is still hanging.

"Cough... are you interested in these figurines?" Zhen Jiabao held up a cup of hot milk and handed it to Helian Quan.

"Well, just take a look." He Lianquan took a sip of milk and frowned slightly.

"Did you empty the whole sugar bowl into the milk?" He Lianquan, as a domineering CEO, has always taken it as his duty to pretend to be coercive. He never puts sugar in his coffee. Now it is very important for him to drink a cup of milk with added sugar. Said it was a little torture.

"Give it to me if you don't like it, and I'll drink it." Zhen Jiabao put down the milk glass in his hand, and reached out to He Lianquan.

"... Forget it." Since he was a child, he had no habit of giving leftover food to others. Even if He Lianquan didn't like this kind of sweetness, he still drank the milk to the bottom.

Zhen Jiabao watched him drink the milk obediently, a glint of complacency flashed in his smiling eyes.

After drinking the milk, Zhen Jiabao urged He Lianquan to go to the bedroom to rest first, and promised that he would resolve the battle as soon as possible. He Lianquan was noncommittal, and just wanted to go back to his bedroom to brush his teeth first, feeling that the sweetness of the milk was about to drive him crazy.

Zhen Jiabao watched his back return to the bedroom, and whispered: "Good night."

Turning around and closing the door, Zhen Jiabao put on the earphones, and immediately started a new round of sparring.

Half an hour later, Zhen Jiabao took off his earphones, stretched his arms, and walked lightly to the door of Helian Quan's bedroom, and peeked through the crack of the door.

"Sleep really well... I didn't sleep well last night, and I drank the milk I added to make sure you sleep until dawn." Zhen Jiabao returned to the study with a proud face.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when Zhen Jiabao came out of the study. Zhen Jiabao stood in front of his bedroom door and thought for a while, then went to Helian Quan's bedroom and slept next to Helian Quan's pillow.

Early the next morning, Helian Quan was the first to wake up.

It seems that he has not slept so deeply for a long time. As a superior, he has a common problem of modern people. The quality of sleep has always been a problem. He wakes up every morning and feels groggy, but today may be because of the cup of hot milk last night. , Helian Quan felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

Glancing at Zhen Jiabao who was sleeping soundly beside him, He Lianquan slowly got out of bed, but still woke Zhen Jiabao up.

"...Well." Stretching out his hand to cover the annoying sunlight, Zhen Jiabao rolled into the depths of the bed, his natural and playful movements made Helian Quan chuckle.

Zhen Jiabao poked her head out from under the blanket when she heard the laughter, barely opened her eyes, the sunlight outside the window mischievously sprinkled on her eyelashes, causing a layer of mist to fill her big eyes, her innocent and pitiful appearance Like a fawn in the woods.

"You're awake." Zhen Jiabao pulled himself out of the soft quilt with all his strength, and yawned.

After sleeping well, He Lianquan was in a good mood. After checking the time, he told Zhen Jiabao that he didn't mind if she slept a little longer, and went to wash up.

Zhen Jiabao sat on the bed and came back to his senses, and found that He Lianquan didn't intend to settle the score with him after Qiuhou, so he couldn't help but yawned again, and went back to his bedroom to freshen up.

Uncle Ji was very happy this morning, because the young master obviously had a good sleep last night and looked radiant, and so did Madam... No, why did Madam look so pale.

Zhen Jiabao's eyelids were almost glued together, and he yawned over the breakfast.

Uncle Ji looked at He Lianquan and then at Zhen Jiabao, as if he understood something.

He Lianquan noticed that the way Uncle Ji looked at him had changed. Compared with the previous respect and kindness, there was a hint of... condemnation?

He Lianquan lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, countless doubts flashed in his heart.

When He Lianquan swallowed the last mouthful of food, Zhen Jiabao was still drinking the porridge bit by bit.

Looking at Zhen Jiabao's sleepy face, He Lianquan shook his head helplessly. He was so tired on the first day of work, he didn't know whether to praise Zhen Jiabao for her dedication or laugh at her.

If he knew what Zhen Jiabao was doing last night, he would definitely not be in the current mood.

He Lianquan went upstairs to change into his suit, and before leaving, he said to Zhen Jiabao, "NICK will come to pick you up later."

Zhen Jiabao was sleepy, he forced his eyes wide open and said, "No, I can drive by myself."

He Lianquan ignored her words and walked towards the door, and said to Uncle Ji who was following behind him: "Look at her, don't let her go out by herself."

Uncle Ji nodded: "It's natural." There was a gratified expression on his face, "Young Master loves Madam, we all feel very happy, and hope that Young Master will take pity on Madam more in the future."

He Lianquan froze, looked back at the respectful Uncle Ji, and took a breath in his heart: "Nothing happened to us last night." So don't blame him for her bad spirit.

Uncle Ji was surprised: "But Madam came out of the young master's room this morning, and the young master also said last night..."

"She worked too late last night, I don't even know when she came back to the room." After He Lianquan finished speaking, he stopped talking to Uncle Ji, walked quickly to the car parked by the roadside, opened the door and sat down .

"drive."

The driver looked at Uncle Ji who was standing at the door in surprise, wondering why he had made the young master so angry so early in the morning.

On the way, He Lianquan called NICK and informed him to come to Xishan Villa to pick up Zhen Jiabao for work, but NICK reminded him of another matter.

"Chen's people come to the company today...then follow what I said before, Zhen Jiabao is the person in charge, she doesn't need to do the reception and negotiation, she is only in charge of decision-making, and you follow the whole process." He Lianquan frowned habitually, issue an order.

Nick on the other side of the phone didn't know what to say, He Lianquan sneered: "If Zhen Jiabao can really make Chen quit this cooperation, I really want to thank her."

When NICK arrived at the Xishan Villa, Zhen Jiabao was lazily sitting on the sofa drinking a cup of coffee with her nose pinched. When she saw NICK, she greeted him casually, drank the coffee in her hand and stood up to go out.

NICK looked at Zhen Jiabao in casual attire, with his mid-length hair tied up casually, and asked tentatively, "Madam, are you going out now?" Although the cooperation with Chen can be pushed away, his wife's dress is too casual !

Zhen Jiabao was puzzled: "Is there something wrong?" But seeing NICK's expression hesitant to speak: "Today there is a business meeting, and the president wants you to participate..." So you can change your clothes.

Zhen Jiabao looked down at the summer denim skirt on his body, and felt that it was really not suitable for attending the meeting: "What kind of meeting, you actually want me to go as a newcomer."

NICK kept secret about this: "You will know this when the time comes."

Zhen Jiabao went upstairs: "Then just wait a little longer, I'll come down after I change my clothes."

NICK waited downstairs for less than half a quarter of an hour before Zhen Jiabao came downstairs, changed into a slightly more professional attire, and combed his hair again.

"That's fine." Zhen Jiabao said inwardly, urging NICK to go out.

NICK's driving skills are good, Zhen Jiabao only felt that the sleepiness that was driven away by the coffee had returned, and sat in the back seat and yawned a little, but NICK caught him straight in the rearview mirror.

"If Ma'am feels sleepy, there are refreshing mints in the freezer." NICK reminded kindly.

Zhen Jiabao opened the small car refrigerator behind the front seat, and sure enough, he found a bag of black mints and several bottles of high-strength coffee.

Presumably it was all prepared for He Lianquan. As the president, he must be busy every day, but he didn't expect that a business tycoon like He Lianquan would have such troubles. Zhen Jiabao stuck out his tongue and put the can of coffee in his hand back to its original place. I just took apart a piece of candy and put it in my mouth, and a cold feeling spread in my mouth all of a sudden.

When NICK drove the car into Di Yan's underground garage, Zhen Jiabao was fully awake. She got out of the car and followed NICK to the elevator.

Walking around a corner, a gray Maserati attracted her attention. The license plate number was very familiar to Zhen Jiabao, and its owner was Chen Junliang.

"Why did Chen Junliang appear in Di Yan..." Zhen Jiabao bit the candy in his mouth and followed NICK's footsteps.

Anyway, I am just an ordinary administrative employee of Di Yan now, and I probably won't have the chance to meet him. I was slightly puzzled by Zhen Jiabao, who hated Chen Junliang, and then shook his head and left him behind.

After boarding the elevator and pressing the floor of the meeting room, NICK told Zhen Jiabao: "You will be the person in charge of Diyan Fang in a while. You don't need to participate in the negotiation process. You only need to answer when I ask for your opinion."

Zhen Jiabao blinked: "This...is not very good." She still doesn't know anything! "Why did you let me come?" Zhen Jiabao asked strangely.

"This..." NICK smiled awkwardly, "It's what the CEO meant, probably to let Madam know about Di Yan's work."

Not understanding what He Lianquan's intention of not letting him tell Zhen Jiabao in advance, Nick thought guiltily, anyway, it's better not to burn Madam's anger on me.

The elevator stopped on the twelfth floor, and NICK took Zhen Jiabao to the meeting room, and handed Zhen Jiabao the folder in his hand, "Madam, then I will open the door, please get ready first."

What else is there to prepare for?Zhen Jiabao was puzzled, but NICK's hand was already on the doorknob. She swallowed the question and put a smile on her face.

After all, you can't embarrass Di Yan, since He Lianquan asked her to be the person in charge, she must do it well.

Zhen Jiabao encouraged himself in his heart, stepped into the meeting room, and was about to greet the people inside, but his eyes froze when he saw the person's face clearly!
The expressions on the faces of the two people standing by the conference table were equally shocked after seeing Zhen Jiabao. The leader had peach blossom eyes and a gentle smile at the corners of his mouth.

Chen Junliang!Zhen Jiabao suddenly turned his head to look at NICK, the flames of serious anger almost burned NICK to slag!
NICK could only bite the bullet and introduce Zhen Jiabao's angry eyes to Chen Junliang who was stunned: "Mr. Chen has been waiting for a long time. This is the person in charge of Di Yan's cooperation with Chen's this time, Ms. Zhen Jiabao."

Ten minutes ago, in the Diyan conference room.

Chen Junliang was sitting at the conference table with a middle-aged man, discussing something in a low voice.

The middle-aged man is a manager of the Chen family, surnamed Cao. In this cooperation with Di Yan, he and Chen Junliang have discussed with Di Yan on behalf of the Chen family many times, so they are very confident in this cooperation.