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

Chapter 223 Meeting Acquaintances at the Hotel

Just when Zhen Jiabao was about to wait for Helian Quan's answer, and when he got impatient, Helian Quan held back an answer abruptly.

Zhen Jiabao suddenly raised his ears and asked curiously: "Why, why, there is actually someone in this world who can make you even fear Helian Quan. Could it be that this person is your old enemy in the business field? Or have you ever done I'm sorry about this person, so I'm afraid of his revenge?"

Zhen Jiabao's mind was wide open, wishing to put all the messy scenes he had seen on He Lianquan.

He Lianquan cast a glance at Zhen Jiabao, dumbfounded, thinking that it wasn't because of you.

"This man is the son of Phaeton. Recently, he was sent to open a branch in S City. He made an appointment to have dinner with me for a long time, but I didn't agree. I was afraid that he would be entangled again."

He Lianquan didn't tell Zhen Jiabao that if Zhen Jiabao hadn't come to Diyan today, then he would have dinner with this Phaeton son now, but he thought in his heart that this is the lunch place where NICK contacted him?

Then NICK should have reminded him when he heard that he asked him to order food here just now, He Lianquan sat on the back seat of the car and narrowed his eyes slightly.

But this is just a trivial matter after all. Since Zhen Jiabao wants to eat Thai food, He Lianquan must bring her to eat it. In addition, only here is the best in S City, so He Lianquan will bring Zhen Jia Dining at the Melia Hotel in Baolai is also something that cannot be changed.

After Master Phaeton entered the hotel gate, He Lianquan ordered the driver to drive the car forward. By the way, he called NICK in the car and asked him to notify Fatty Han to pick him up and Zhen Jiabao.

"By the way, tell him to keep quiet, and don't let others know that I'm going to eat at the Melia Hotel. He should know how to behave."

He Lianquan ordered in a cold tone, playing with Zhen Jiabao's fingers with his free hand while talking on the phone.

Zhen Jiabao's fingers were slender and delicate, his nails were rounded and smooth, and his joints were almost gone. It felt like fine suet white jade to the touch.

Later, it was Zhen Jiabao who withdrew his hand from He Lian Quan's hand, and He Lian Quan reluctantly opened the car door.

Fatty Han felt good, seeing Helian Quan and Zhen Jiabao coming to the Melia Hotel together felt honorable. Although he said that he wished to immediately tell everyone that Helian Quan and Zhen Jiabao favored their hotel, he still remembered Nick's instructions were not publicized.

Fatty Han is also a smart person. After hearing Helian Quan's order, he understood that He Lianquan didn't want to see some of the guests here. In addition, before Helian Quan arrived, a distinguished guest had just entered the door, so he immediately thought of Helian Quan. Lian Quan didn't want to have any interaction with this new guest.

So Fatty Han quickly brought He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao to the box, and once the door was closed, He Lianquan's worries were eliminated.

The dishes at the Melia Hotel are well-deserved. When Zhen Jiabao was working at Di Yan, he often ordered meals from this restaurant with Helian Quan. It is true that Zhen Jiabao has not tasted the taste of his restaurant for a while, saying I still feel a little hungry.

So when the waiter put the exquisite trays on the table and left the box, Zhen Jiabao couldn't help but picked up the chopsticks and started to move.

He Lianquan doesn't like Thai food very much. He Lianquan prefers Chinese food compared to Thai food's weird and heavy spice taste. In addition, Thai food usually adds some inexplicable herbs and vanilla to it. For example, although He Lianquan grew up in a foreign country, he has a Chinese stomach. He is very insensitive to Thai food, so he only picked some dishes that barely suit his taste and ate a few mouthfuls.

Contrary to He Lianquan, Zhen Jiabao ate with great relish, and it was a little strange to see He Lianquan not enjoying himself.

"Don't you like Thai food?"

Zhen Jiabao put down his chopsticks and asked Helian Quan.

He Lianquan was noncommittal: "It's okay, I just don't like it that much."

As He Lianquan spoke, he picked up some food with chopsticks for Zhen Jiabao, and Zhen Jiabao began to eat with peace of mind.

"Let me just say, if you don't like Thai food, why would you bring me here, then you should like to eat it too."

Zhen Jiabao comforted himself psychologically, comforting himself that he did not receive any special care from Helian Quan.

He Lianquan had an insight into Zhen Jiabao's little thoughts, but he didn't speak, but took a sip of the lemonade next to him.

Well, sure enough, lemonade is more refreshing.

Under this arrangement, He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao had a comfortable meal.

After the meal, Zhen Jiabao felt that he proposed to leave, and played out the image of running away after eating to a full extent. Thanks to He Lianquan's doting on Zhen Jiabao, he personally asked the driver to take Zhen Jiabao to the newspaper office first.

He Lianquan didn't get out of the car when he arrived at the gate of the newspaper office, he just shook Zhen Jiabao's hand in the rear compartment and let him go.

"Don't force yourself if the work is too stressful."

It took a long time to say such a sentence, and after He Lianquan said it, he looked at Zhen Jiabao with a little embarrassment.

"Why don't you go down and want to follow me back to the company?"

Looking at He Lianquan's reddened earlobes, Zhen Jiabao knew that he was being arrogant again, and couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to return to the agency to work, and President Helian is also working hard! Come on, come on!"

Deliberately pretending to be some cute bloggers on the Internet and acting with He Lianquan, Zhen Jiabao successfully watched He Lianquan's earlobe color deepened a lot, as if he had achieved fame and raised his fists on both sides of his cheeks because of being cute I took it down and laughed heartily.

He Lianquan had no choice but to scold Zhen Jiabao softly: "You have more ideas."

Zhen Jiabao laughed enough, and after saying goodbye to He Lianquan, he stretched out his hand and opened the car door and got out of the car. It was the end of lunch break at this time, so He Lianquan's act of sending Zhen Jiabao to work did not attract anyone's attention .

After Zhen Jiabao entered Xin Ya's office, he immersed himself in his work. Xin Ya was sleeping comfortably on the boss's chair. Zhen Jiabao saw the dark circles under Xin Ya's eyes and knew that Xin Ya must have stayed up late to work last night. Yes, I couldn't help feeling a little sad.

To say that Xin Ya is also a desperate third mother, she can rely on her father's strength to work hard in S City, but she rarely mentions her father's identity, let alone ask her father for help when she encounters difficulties at work.

To be honest, as a father, even if you want your daughter to get married as soon as possible, but when your daughter encounters difficulties in her career, which father would be stingy with helping her?
It's a pity that Xinya has to rely on her own efforts to prove her strength to her father, and since they are in the newspaper business, Xinya will often go to the printing office before dawn to watch them print out the newspaper.

And for the sake of perfection, Xinya was never satisfied with every finished newspaper sample, unless it was time to start printing, Xinya always had various ideas to change the format of the newspaper sample.

That's why Xin Ya often has dark circles under her eyes. Although she looks energetic and working during the day, Zhen Jiabao still often sees Xin Ya secretly yawning.

Why bother?Zhen Jiabao looked at Xin Ya who was sleeping soundly on the boss's chair, and picked out a not-so-heavy coat from the hanger next to her to cover Xin Ya's body.

Xin Ya lay on the boss's chair, curled her lips slightly, and babbled a little bit, showing a slightly disturbed expression, but she didn't wake up, instead she moved her body slightly and fell asleep soundly again.

Zhen Jiabao couldn't help but looked at Xin Ya's smooth movements, and wanted to laugh.

When Xinya woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. She lay on the boss's chair and blinked her sore eyes. When she raised her hand, she found that she was covered by a piece of clothing.

Xin Ya looked aside instinctively, and saw Zhen Jiabao typing something into the computer, with a serious expression on his face, probably because he was afraid of waking himself up, so he kept typing very lightly.

Xin Ya couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth in relief. You must know that in order to create a good working environment, Xin Ya had already chosen a relatively quiet keyboard for the keyboard when purchasing office supplies. Even so, Zhen Jiabao was still very careful. As she typed, she couldn't help but warm Xinya's heart.

"Jia...cough cough..."

Maybe it's because winter is here, so the warm air in the office is blowing up. After sleeping for a while, Xinya felt that her throat was unbearably dry. She wanted to say hello to Zhen Jiabao first, but she was overwhelmed by the dryness of her throat when she opened her mouth. defeated.

"Tsk tsk, hurry up and drink some water, otherwise if word spreads about this vicissitudes and exhaustion, it's no wonder that people don't say that Apple Daily squeezes employees."

Zhen Jiabao poured a glass of warm water for Xinya and placed it in front of Xinya's desk, but he kept belittling her in an unreasonable manner.

Xin Ya's head got dizzy when she heard this, she held the warm water poured by Zhen Jiabao in her hand and listened to Zhen Jiabao's lecture, and took a long while before raising her hand to take a sip.

"... Garbo."

After Xin Ya drank the water, her expression suddenly became serious. Zhen Jiabao had been nagging Xin Ya just now to teach Xin Ya not to care about her body, and she didn't have any doubts when she heard Xin Ya suddenly calling her in such a serious voice.

"Ok?"

Zhen Jiabao said that he would listen attentively to Xinya's next words.

Xin Ya held the water glass with that heavy expression and pondered for half a minute, then turned around, stared at Zhen Jiabao with her dark eyes and said seriously: "You are so noisy, won't He Lianquan despise you?"

Zhen Jiabao really didn't expect that Xin Ya would hold back such nonsense for such a long time, and she almost couldn't help but poke over the chair at that time.

What are these tiger and wolf words?Zhen Jiabao will stabilize his falling body, looking at Xin Ya angrily and thinking in his heart.

Vulgar, rude, nasty, indecent.

Zhen Jiabao absolutely refused to admit that he was bored, and instead comforted himself that Xin Ya said such things because she was extremely bored.

How could she, Zhen Jiabao, have anything to do with words like nagging?She is a whirlwind of S size, and she has never been in a mess of flowers, without a single leaf touching her body... Wait, it seems that this adjective is not quite right here.

Forget it, the enthusiastic Zhen Jiabao slapped his thigh and decided not to stick to words anymore, sitting behind his desk, filled with grief and indignation because of Xin Ya's slap.

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