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

Zhen Jiabao was obsessed with games during this period, and hadn't gone out for a long time to get some fresh air. Taking advantage of her good mood now, He Lianquan asked for her opinion, wrapped her in a coat and said that he would take someone out for a walk. .

Zhen Jiabao has no objection either - she has been sitting in front of the computer desk every day during this time, working hard at the computer every day, and she has long felt a little mentally exhausted.

There was a game game that hooked her heart before, and she was still able to pull herself together. Now that the game game is over, he has also fulfilled a dream in his life and played a game with his idol. Some of the emptiness is not the taste.

Fortunately, Xin Ya's invitation has given Zhen Jiabao a buffer in his heart, otherwise, if Zhen Jiabao suddenly relaxes after such an intense and tense game, He Lianquan is really afraid that Zhen Jiabao will not be able to react.

Now that the weather was getting colder, and it was already night, He Lianquan didn't take Zhen Jiabao to do the romantic trick that young people often do like driving around the street late at night.

He and Zhen Jiabao were just wearing coats and walking in the garden of Xishan Villa and the path in front of the villa. After Zhen Jiabao had been in the house for so long, he suddenly relaxed, and the cold air always seemed extraordinarily crisp, unexpectedly for a while. I feel that my drowsy mind is very refreshing.

It is often said that city S has no winter. This is true or not. Although city S is located in the south of the country, the climate is humid, and it is easy to get wet and cold in winter. Jokingly said that it is colder indoors than outdoors in winter, which is also common in cold and humid areas.

However, Xishan Villa obviously does not have such a problem. The circulation heating system used here is very high-end. In addition, when winter comes, both indoors and outdoors will pay great attention to dehumidification. Zhen Jiabao has not intuitively felt the arrival of winter for so long. .

You must know that although the Zhen family in the past paid great attention to the maintenance of the house in winter, it was still not as cold as Xishan Villa, so when Zhen Jiabao was wrapped in a thick coat by He Lianquan, Zhen Jiabao was still confused and went out. Only to find that the air outside has turned into frost.

It rarely snows in City S. Zhen Jiabao looked up at the gloomy light from the street lamps and the leaves on the evergreen trees by the roadside and asked Helian Quan casually, "Do you think it will snow this year?"

He Lianquan walked side by side with her, and glanced at her when he heard this: "Do you like snow?"

Zhen Jiabao glanced at him: "Who doesn't like it?"

He Lianquan laughed, put his hands in his coat pockets and said casually to Zhen Jiabao: "Looking at the weather this year, even if it really snows, there will only be one or two primary school sessions. If you really like it, go to the capital next time. I can take you to see the Forbidden City."

I have heard that the snow in the capital city in winter will be very beautiful. Zhen Jiabao, who has been living in S City, has long been yearning for it. She has seen enough of the soft snow in S City. When it falls on the ground, it turns into muddy water. This domineering and unreasonable continuous snow is very curious.

Zhen Jiabao was still not satisfied with the promise of Helian Quan, so he thought for a while and said to him: "Not only do I want to see the snow in the Forbidden City, but I also want to see the ice sculptures."

Zhen Jiabao thought simply, since he wanted to go out to see the snow, he had to see it thoroughly.

He Lianquan replied indifferently: "You have quite a lot to ask for."

Zhen Jiabao said nonsense: "You can say whether you want to go or not. If you don't go, I will go by myself. They said that the ice sculpture city is very interesting."

Zhen Jiabao thought about the pictures he found on the Internet out of curiosity. In the cold Northeast, they would make sculptures out of snow and ice, and even slides.

He Lianquan thanked Bumin and said, "I'm not interested. As for whether you can go...it depends on your performance."

Zhen Jiabao was dissatisfied and said, "Hey, what do you mean by looking at my performance? Is there any other assessment you can't pass?"

He Lianquan looked noncommittally at Zhen Jiabao who was next to him and looked at him angrily, with his pointed chin tucked into the collar of his coat, and a pair of big eyes staring at himself, he thought for a while and said to Zhen Jiabao: "Your proposal is not bad. , I can think about it."

Zhen Jiabao didn't feel that he was lifting a rock and shot himself in the foot, but he only felt that He Lianquan was very cunning.

"Then tell me, what kind of assessment are you talking about, so that I can prepare myself."

Zhen Jiabao looked at He Lianquan with cute big eyes, intending to find out what his so-called assessment was from his mouth, but unexpectedly saw the corners of He Lianquan's mouth twitching.

"No comment."

Zhen Jiabao was so pissed off by Helian Quan, and was about to have a good argument with him when Helian Quan curled up his fingers and tapped lightly on his forehead.

"What are you thinking? Think I will use this to ask you to do something terrible?"

He Lianquan knew what Zhen Jiabao was thinking when he saw Zhen Jiabao's small face, and laughed and cursed angrily: "What kind of image am I in your heart?"

Zhen Jiabao didn't dare to make trouble in front of him, but dared to mutter to himself: "Fascist."

With sharp ears, Helian Quan keenly heard the murmur, and immediately let out a cold "Huh?"

Only then did Zhen Jiabao reluctantly say: "...you are the April day of the world."

Zhen Jiabao somehow blurted out this sentence, and only remembered the source of this sentence after saying it.

This verse is a short poem written by Mr. Lin Huiyin for his son after he was born...

Zhen Jiabao almost knelt down to himself, when will he get rid of his habit of talking nonsense when he is nervous.

In particular, although He Lianquan grew up abroad, his education was all Chinese-style, so he was familiar with Mr. Lin Huiyin's works, and immediately glanced at Zhen Jiabao, who knew he had made a slip of the tongue.

"who am I to you?"

Zhen Jiabao stuck out his tongue and said innocently to He Lianquan: "Although this person's name is a bit wrong, the mood expressed is the same!"

He Lianquan stared at Zhen Jiabao's forced smiling face for a few seconds, and looked away until Zhen Jiabao was almost overwhelmed by the expression on his face.

"You'd better speak from your heart."

Zhen Jiabao wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only swear: "Of course what I say is from the bottom of my heart! Look at my sincere eyes!"

He Lianquan thought to himself that he didn't see any sincerity in Zhen Jiabao's eyes, instead it was full of desire to survive.

But He Lianquan didn't want to argue with her anymore, and instead asked her: "I'm going to become a reporter soon, are you ready?"

Zhen Jiabao thought for a while and said truthfully, "I'm a little nervous."

He Lianquan chuckled: "What's the matter, it's your first time working in this job, of course you can't avoid being nervous, it's all normal... I'm asking if you need my help."

Zhen Jiabao thought about the previous conversation with Xin Ya, and she seemed to have vaguely told herself to ask He Lianquan for help... But Zhen Jiabao didn't want to do that.　
What can you do for me? Is Di Yan very familiar with the news media industry? Besides, if I rely on you to do a good job, then what is the point of my job..."

Zhen Jiabao stopped in his tracks and protested to Helian Quan dissatisfiedly, his cheeks were bulging like a little bun.

As soon as He Lianquan thought about it, he knew that the question just now had touched Zhen Jiabao's sensitive nerves, so he had to explain to her patiently: "I don't mean to interfere with your work, but the reporter industry decides to You’re going to meet a lot of people from different social classes, and you don’t necessarily know enough about them, do you?”

Zhen Jiabao thought it was true, and asked him suspiciously: "You really mean that?"

He Lianquan looked at her helplessly: "Do you think I will use my power to help you?"

Zhen Jiabao lowered his head in embarrassment, touched his nose that was a little red from the cold, and whispered, "I just want to ask... If it's not, then it's not."

He Lianquan looked at her hairy head and thought that he really wanted to use his power to protect Zhen Jiabao... He really didn't want Zhen Jiabao to do this job, but he also knew that Zhen Jiabao would never do it because of If he disagrees, he will change his mind, so he can only settle for the next best thing and try to protect her as well as possible.

In addition, the Helian family's old house has already begun to want to contact Zhen Jiabao... He Lianquan couldn't help frowning when he thought of the house calculations he experienced when he was a child, and was very angry at their behavior of targeting Zhen Jiabao now. .

After all, compared to what they would do, what Zhen Meixue and Bai Qingqing did before were all pediatrics.

But for the sake of their lack of specific actions, He Lianquan didn't mean to argue with them. The old man is still alive, and He Lianquan doesn't want to tear his face to make the old man worry.

Therefore, He Lianquan did not disclose this matter to Zhen Jiabao in advance, but only made preparations in secret.

With the end of Zhen Jiabao's game competition, the good days of Helian Quanneng unscrupulously leaving get off work early have passed, and the cooperation with the capital has reached the stage of specific adaptation, and things happen one after another.

Not to mention getting off work early and spending time with Zhen Jiabao at Xishan Villa, if He Lianquan hadn't handled things efficiently, they would have even wanted to call Helian Quan to the capital again.

So during the three days when Zhen Jiabao was about to start working, He Lianquan could be said to leave early and return late, even if he came back earlier one day, he would head straight into the study.

Zhen Jiabao would sigh quietly when she was sitting and preparing for her career as a reporter. He Lianquan seemed to be very busy a while ago, but he did not expect to be so busy again in such a short period of time.

Although Zhen Jiabao hadn't had much contact with Xin Ya during these three days, he had made a lot of preparations for his work. The newspaper Xin Ya founded was called Apple Daily, and the main types of news were gossip.

Although the news media industry in City S is still developing steadily, Xinya also finds it difficult—not to mention how many newspapers with the same position as theirs are on the market, but the source of the news. The top gossip news is just a few, and the rest are innocuous, hard to attract people's attention.

Not only that, sometimes Xin Ya would go out to catch up on the news because of the little gossip and gossip, but she couldn't really be satisfied with what she got every time.

Under such circumstances, Xinya inevitably began to calculate the transformation in her heart. Apple Daily has just been opened for a short time, and its sales are tepid. Even if the people in the newspaper office are busy, they can provide daily news.

Xin Ya actually had another plan for finding Zhen Jiabao.

Xin Ya also shared her idea with Zhen Jiabao in a phone call, that is to set up a new column to publish some celebrity anecdotes or secret stories.