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

And Chu Yaofeng is worthy of being with Chu Yaoran for so many years. Although he knows nothing about racing cars, the racing cars he bought are completely based on Chu Yaoran's aesthetics.

At first, Chu Yaoran walked around the racing car twice with restraint, but after all, he couldn't match his liking for the racing car, and gradually couldn't help but smile on his face.

Seeing the smile on Chu Yaoran's face, Chu Yaofeng felt relieved.

"...It's not bad, I didn't disappoint the young master too much."

Chu Yaoran reluctantly gave this comment after holding back for a long time, but everyone present could see from Chu Yaoran's arrogant expression that Chu Yaoran liked this racing car.

"As long as you like it."

Chu Yaofeng didn't intend to ask for credit, instead, he went to Chu Yaoran's side and pulled Chu Yaoran's arm up and held it in his own hand.

"Since the car has been seen, can you go home with us and have a good rest now?"

Zhen Jiabao deeply felt that he was a background board in this scene, and his whole being was excluded by the special aura emanating from the brothers.

However, Zhen Jiabao was obviously not the only one who had this kind of thought. Mrs. Chu also looked dazed with her clothes in one hand.

"Madam Chu, don't worry, I think Chu Yaoran has grown a lot during this time, presumably as long as he is a little disciplined, he will not make mistakes in the future."

Zhen Jiabao originally thought that Mrs. Chu was worried about Chu Yaoran's future, so she couldn't help but comfort her.

Madam Chu was startled and only then did she hear Zhen Jiabao's words clearly, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Where is it? Ms. Zhen misunderstood. I saw that the relationship between these two children is really good. Even a mother like me can't help being jealous."

Mrs. Chu stood at the same spot, and together with Zhen Jiabao watched the back of Chu Yaofeng helping Chu Yaoran back to the Chu family's house, at this moment, Chu Yaoran suddenly turned around and called out as if imitating his heart.

"Mom, Sister Zhen, come back quickly!"

"Hey, good."

Madam Chu changed her expression just now, a smile appeared on her face, and she responded.

"Miss Zhen might as well call President Helian over today. Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you both for your dedication to my Chu family's affairs. Why don't you let me cook today? It's a thank you for your enthusiasm."

Madam Chu is indeed very different from the first time they met. She sincerely extended an invitation to Zhen Jiabao. Zhen Jiabao had no objection to Madam Chu's idea, so she directly called He Lianquan.

He Lianquan also gave Mrs. Chu a lot of face. After answering the phone, he arranged a time and asked the driver to take him to the Chu family.

The Chu family has a lot of friends in the business field, but there are very few friends who are willing to intervene in this matter. Among these few friends, He Lianquan can be said to have the closest relationship with Chu Yaofeng.

So Mrs. Chu was very grateful to He Lianquan. She was originally chosen by Chu Jing to be with her because of the illusion of a good wife and mother. Naturally, her cooking skills were good, and the Chu family was very lively today.

In stark contrast to the crowded Chu family was the sparsely populated Qin family. Mrs. Qin declined Mrs. Chu's invitation to have dinner with him, but stood alone at the door wrapped in a cloak and looked at the Chu family in a daze.

After this incident, the daily sales of Apple Daily have been increasing almost every day during this short period of time. In this short period of time, many citizens have developed a habit of buying apples by relying on Zhen Jiabao's series-like reports on the secrets of the Chu family. Daily habits.

So even after the matter of the Chu family was resolved, the sales of Apple Daily did not decline much. After all, apart from the news of the Chu family, Apple Daily also had very high requirements for news from other sections.

What surprised Zhen Jiabao the most about this incident was her first experience as an independent reporter to investigate an incident clearly.

It was like finally feeling that the paper knife in his hand finally had a sharp blade, and it was the first time that Zhen Jiabao felt that he could achieve such a great sense of accomplishment as a reporter.

"...In short, I still feel that compared to making this news successfully, what makes me happier is that the brothers of the Chu family did not turn against each other—just take it as my own bragging, I always feel that I can use my own strength to change some things. Things are really good."

Zhen Jiabao sighed while stroking his swollen belly fed by Mrs. Chu's handicrafts on the car back to Xishan Villa from the Chu family.

"It's not exactly bragging."

He Lianquan replied to Zhen Jiabao indifferently.

"You have indeed made a great contribution to this matter... although sometimes it is not obvious."

Zhen Jiabao looked at He Lianquan with a dangerous gaze, but He Lianquan smiled slightly.

"This is true."

When Zhen Jiabao collapsed, he usually slumped to the side, and his whole body became listless.

"However, it is still worthy of encouragement. After all, this is the first news you have made independently, and you can consider adding appropriate points."

He Lianquan couldn't see Zhen Jiabao's frustration, so he immediately coaxed without principle.

Not only did He Lianquan express appropriate perfection to Zhen Jiabao's behavior as a reporter this time, even Xin Ya, who has always been serious about Zhen Jiabao's work, couldn't help but propose to hold a celebration party for Zhen Jiabao in Apple Daily to celebrate Zhen Jiabao's ability to Such a score on the first independent news.

The employees of the newspaper were very supportive of Xinya's idea. After all, Zhen Jiabao had made a lot of contributions to Apple Daily with this news serial of Chu's family, and it also laid the foundation for their salary increase invisibly.

Zhen Jiabao has been immersed in praises and praises for the past few days, almost intoxicated.

Especially because Xin Ya was overwhelmed by Zhen Jiabao's ability, she almost regarded Zhen Jiabao as a treasure.

"Okay, okay, you guys are killing me."

Faced with compliments from colleagues and others, Zhen Jiabao could only smile and refuse to admit it.

It was already approaching the end of winter at this time, and City S was located in the extreme south. Although it was not as cold as in the north, it was very easy to make people feel uncomfortable.

Although Zhen Jiabao said that he loves work very much, he managed to fall ill after running outside with Xin Ya a few times in this weather.

Zhen Jiabao didn't expect that his body would be so bad one day. Obviously, in order to hide his identity, he would follow Xin Ya's side tightly every time, which made some reporters and colleagues speculate about Xin Ya. Followed by He Fangsheng.

Speaking of it, I'm not afraid of Zhen Jiabao's pride, because the stage name used by Zhen Jiabao to publish news about the Chu family's affairs last time has already gained a lot of fame in the press circle.

Although both Apple Daily and Zhen Jiabao are still very immature in the industry, it is undeniable that the news reports made by Zhen Jiabao were not involved in the entire industry at the time, so it is fate to gain attention.

Xin Ya sometimes sighed with Zhen Jiabao: "This means that you and I are very lucky. We haven't encountered any real bumps and bumps along the way. It's really rare."

Hearing Xin Ya's tone, Zhen Jiabao couldn't help teasing: "You don't need to say that, what if you said that you were lucky and ran away when you were lucky?"

Unexpectedly, the day after Xu Zhen Jiabao finished making this joke with Xin Ya, she was lying on the bed because of a sudden severe cold.

It was the morning of the second day when he found out that Zhen Jiabao was ill. Uncle Ji saw that Zhen Jiabao hadn’t come downstairs for dinner, so he asked the maid to go upstairs to see if Zhen Jiabao was sick. The butler was still downstairs talking about the weather for the past two days. It's really not good, don't be madam because she's sick, and I heard the maid upstairs screaming again.

"Madam has a fever!"

Yes, a word becomes a prophecy.

He Lianquan left early because of the company's regular meeting, knowing that the meeting was over when Zhen Jiabao was ill, NICK rushed to He Lianquan's side the moment He Lianquan just announced the end of the meeting, and committed suicide to convey to Helian Quan Uncle Ji hurriedly called to say the words.

"What's going on? Wasn't it fine last night... Get the car ready now."

He Lianquan straightened his face immediately, and the breath in his whole body became cold.

The high-level executives who were still leaving the meeting room one after another looked at Helian Quan's ugly face, and secretly guessed what happened to make the always calm President Helian show such an expression.

I haven't heard of any problems with the operation of the company.

He Lianquan didn't even have time to consider that he was still in the company, and he only wanted to go back to the villa as soon as possible. How could Nick dare to neglect, and immediately drove Helian Quan back to the Xishan Villa in person.

At this time, Zhen Jiabao was lying on the bed, regardless of personnel and affairs. Originally, Zhen Jiabao just felt a little dizzy when he was sleeping at night. Because the wind has been blowing for the past two days, he didn't take it too seriously. Unexpectedly, it was only a short time In one short night, I was already lying in bed unable to get up.

Uncle Ji and the maid surrounded Zhen Jiabao's bed in a hurry, and called Aunt Qin eight or nine times to urge her to come to Xishan Villa, while busy using earth methods to physically cool Zhen Jiabao.

When He Lianquan came back, it happened that Aunt Qin had entered the Xishan Villa with a medicine box on her back. Because she heard that Zhen Jiabao was seriously ill this time, Aunt Qin brought some simple medical equipment when she came.

NICK consciously followed Aunt Qin and carried a heavy-looking body-examination instrument for her. Aunt Qin and He Lianquan greeted each other and hurried in the door.

Although Zhen Jiabao was seriously ill, after a lot of efforts by Uncle Ji and the maid, his consciousness has recovered a bit. At least he can sense the external situation slightly. pain.

I don't know if it was Zhen Jiabao's illusion, but she always felt as if she heard Helian Quan's voice.

Accompanied by Helian Quan's voice, Zhen Jiabao's consciousness fell into a blur again.

When Zhen Jiabao woke up again, he felt unbelievably sore all over, and it took a lot of effort to even open his eyes.

As soon as Zhen Jiabao opened his eyes, he felt that his hands seemed to be wrapped in a soft warmth. He moved his fingers slightly, only to find that He Lianquan's hand was in his palm.

He Lianquan has been guarding by Zhen Jiabao's side since he came back to Xishan Villa this morning. He ate lunch by Zhen Jiabao's bedside. hand, flipping through a document on the bed.

Zhen Jiabao looked at the side face of He Lianquan who was seriously reading the document and couldn't help feeling a little sore in his heart, as if the discomfort in his body was nothing.

"Helian Quan, why are you here?"

Zhen Jiabao made a sudden sound. He Lianquan, who was still immersed in the document, realized that Zhen Jiabao had opened his eyes at some point, and he couldn't help but blame himself.

"When did you wake up? I didn't notice it."