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

City S, Diyan Group Company Building, High-tech Zone, large meeting room on the 27th floor, eleven o'clock at noon.

Wearing a well-tailored white shirt and black suit trousers, He Lianquan stood at the head of the conference table and supported the table with his hands. His face was not so cold, but his voice was definitely not friendly.

"Sixty percent, mine."

Most of the people sitting around the conference table are middle-aged and elderly people who have shown their old age, with only two exceptions.

Sitting on the left side of Helian Quan was a young man with elegant eyebrows and handsome eyes. The young man had brown blonde hair and a few big red earrings on his left earbone. He was wearing an unofficial printed shirt and looked fashionable and elegant. Rebellious, rubbing his chin with his hands at the moment, when he heard this, he said with crooked eyebrows: "Thirty percent, mine."

Chen Junliang, who was sitting opposite the young man, suddenly had a bad expression on his face, and he said angrily, "President Helian, Young Master Gu, have you passed?"

He was wearing the most serious black suit, and his handsome face was a little distorted at the moment.

Thinking that he had just received an interview this morning and broke off the engagement with Zhen Jiabao, and before he got tired of his beloved Zhen Meixue, he was called by his father to have a meeting with the two of them on the phone. His mood was not beautiful, let alone Helian Quan and Gu Ruiyu sang together, hardly giving Chen any chance to make money.

He Lianquan still had an iceberg face, his lips curled up slightly, and there was an inexplicable look in his deep, dark eyes, and he didn't speak.

On the contrary, Gu Ruiyu twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said comfortingly: "Young Master Chen, one must learn to be content, alas, look at me, our Gu family can only make so much money under He Lian's hands, and I didn't say anything."

Saying that, a pair of peach blossom eyes that looked forward and brightened sadly looked towards Helian Quan.

He Lianquan looked back with a stern face, his face was calm, as if he had become accustomed to his hypocrisy.

Gu Ruiyu: "..."

This dead face is really meaningless.

So he continued to turn his head to stare at the young master of the Chen family. In comparison, this one was much more interesting. His emotions were clearly written on his face, which could satisfy Gu Ruiyu's bad taste.

Chen Junliang, who was dug out from Wenrou Township early in the morning, had a livid face, and said with aggrieved expression: "President Helian, it was agreed at the beginning, this project..."

"I said I would consider it." He Lianquan raised his eyes, his voice sounded like iron, and he said coldly: "This is the result, either sign or go out."

What they are discussing at the moment is the reconstruction and renovation project of the old city, together with the subsequent contracting of the road expansion project. This matter was originally a way for the Chen family to get on with the government, but the Diyan Group has overseas capital injection, and its soft and hard power is stronger than that of the government. The Chen family, combined with the government's preferential policies for foreign-funded enterprises, thus this piece of cake fell into Di Yan's mouth.

The Chen family spent a lot of money on this project, and invested an unknown amount of manpower and financial resources. As a result, before Helian returned to China, he remotely negotiated with the general manager here, and tore out the fat of the Chen family in a daze. Seeing that even the minced meat would not be left for them, it was served very cruelly. Before the people arrived, the cold-blooded style of the iron-blooded emperor had already spread in the circle.

Chen Junliang's nostrils flared, he pinched his nose to admit the matter, the pen used for signing was twisted and twisted by his grip, "President Helian, it's better to keep a line in your life and work."

He Lianquan sneered in his heart, with such a thing, dare to threaten him?

Others in the meeting room also came back from the state of clay sculptures and stone sculptures, and they all became enthusiastic, and began to whisper in twos and threes again, mostly about the bright future of this cooperation.

He Lianquan is in a good mood now, like a crocodile that is well fed, listening lazily to those compliments.

After the meeting ended, Gu Ruiyu immediately abandoned his secretary and followed He Lianquan to the CEO's office on the top floor.

Nick had already come back and waited in the CEO's office on the top floor. When he saw Gu Ruiyu who entered the door after He Lianquan, his cheeks twitched, and his expression was rather strange.

"Yo, Nick, what did Helian throw you out for again? Tsk tsk, look at this little pale face, you've worked hard."

As soon as the door of the president's office was closed, Gu Ruiyu grabbed Nick's shoulder nervously, his voice full of ridicule.

"Young Master Gu, please stand still!"

Gu Ruiyu pretended to be puzzled: "I can't stand well?"

Nick: "...you crushed my shoulder, please let it go."

"No, I was busy working for your president just now, and my legs are still weak now..."

He Lianquan: "Go out and get tired!"

Gu Ruiyu immediately turned his attention again, let go of Nick, and then cast his gaze on He Lianquan, saying: "I can see, you were very intense last night."

His ambiguous eyes wandered over Helian Quan's neck, where the buttons were not fastened, and there was a very shallow scratch on the exposed tight chest.

Who is Gu Ruiyu, he can smell fish with just a little bit of fishy smell, and he is extremely gossip, relying on the slightest trace, he guessed He Lianquan's "disconnection" last night with a good degree of accuracy.

He Lianquan was already sitting on the office chair, and was sipping a cup of hot tea that the secretary had just served. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and said, "Get lost!"

Gossip Jing Mr. Gu didn't mind his brother's indifference at all, he still had a smile on his face, pulled up a swivel chair and sat down, and said: "What are you doing, you don't recognize people when you cross the river. You're planning to kill the donkey before it's broken?"

He Lianquan is the kind of cool and handsome, the whole person is like a sharp sword out of its sheath, even if he doesn't speak, there is a sharp and dangerous smell.

At this moment, the tiger and leopard, with the blood of the Chen family still stained between its teeth, looked at the handsome Mr. Gu, and said in a voice that was gritty, cold and hard, "Gossip donkey, I will kill you!"

Gu Ruiyu: "..."

As the best brother to He Lianquan, he felt that sooner or later he would be choked to death by this coffin face. Thinking about it, this guy smiled viciously and said, "Kill me? Hmph, you've been single for so many years, Your father has long been anxious to get you back into marriage, you'd better please me as soon as possible, maybe I will help you when I feel better, otherwise..."

He Lianquan ignored him and looked straight at Nick.

Nick typed the manuscript, then said after deliberation: "President, Miss Zhen didn't give me a chance."

He didn't even have time to deliver the third piece of apology that his boss had given him, and he was invited back.

He Lianquan's eyes were heavy, and he motioned for him to continue.

Nick opened his mouth in surprise, and said, "She said, she will give you... Yeduzi!"

……

In the northern suburbs of City S, in front of a small independent villa.

Zhen Jiabao stood there, staring at the white building in front of him like a female soldier about to go to the battlefield.

The dappled sunlight fell on her face, which made her feel very warm and comfortable. Zhen Jiabao took a deep breath, took a sudden step, and walked aggressively to return to the house.

Before I got to the white electronic fence in the open courtyard, I heard "Ouch".

The aggressive girl staggered suddenly, then stood up quickly, her face was still serious and dignified, but her eyes scanned the surroundings nimbly, and when she saw that there was no one, she grinned and reached out to rub herself Ankle, and then sneaked. Rubbed his waist.

It's all the fault of that bastard last night, she can't even walk with a stride now!
Woo~ My feet hurt, and my butt hurts too!My waist hurts too!
None of this matters!She came back today to fight, how could this little injury and pain stop her determination to eliminate demons and defend the family? !

So, Zhen Jiabao took another breath, and rushed into Zhen's house.

"You still have the face to come back!" Zhen Fugui, like his name, is a middle-aged and elderly man who looks very wealthy. Hearing that the servant below said that Zhen Jiabao had returned, he immediately became angry and waited in the hall aggressively. As soon as Fang saw her, he roared angrily and dropped a cup of tea.

"Wow wow Dad! Dad! I, I..."

Zhen Jiabao knelt down with a thud, cried out, hiccupped while hugging Zhen Fugui's leg, as if he couldn't even speak.

If she didn't know the inside story, just listening to the crying, she would probably guess whether her father had already been crowned with bliss, and therefore mourned so much.

Zhen Fugui felt as if he was about to lose his breath, pointed his thick fingers at her, and said, "You, you...why are you crying! I'm not dead yet!"

Zhen Jiabao's cry stopped, and he thought that this understanding was wrong. Shouldn't he look at her pitiful face and ask her why she was wronged first? !

Not following the routine? !It doesn't matter, she is the best at seeing tricks.

Zhen Jiabao immediately continued to howl, but at least he could hear a few words, saying: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow , there was something inside Dad, someone is trying to use me to harm our family!"

Mrs. Zhen was standing beside Zhen Fugui at the moment, and said coldly after hearing the words: "You have done something shameful yourself, don't blame the Zhen family! Jiabao, I really didn't expect that you are such a woman, you..."

This is Zhen Fugui's first wife. Zhen Jiabao, who has never liked illegitimate daughters, usually gives Zhen Jiabao a bad look. Now, facing Zhen Jiabao's obedient behavior, he naturally spared no effort to add insult to injury.

Zhen Jiabao's own father had always been confused, and secretly thought that he was still confused at this moment, and would be even more confused when Mrs. Zhen said a few words, so he hurriedly interrupted Mrs. Zhen loudly.

She explained aggrievedly: "Father! I was framed! I was taken out by Chen Junliang last night. It was he and outsiders who framed me, Father! Chen Junliang is now having an affair with the elder sister. They just want to directly annex our Zhen family!"

Before Zhen Fugui could catch his breath, he kept stroking his chest to let his breath flow.

Mrs. Zhen sneered, and said: "Nonsense! You dare to bite anyone now? We all know what kind of person Michelle is. For example, she won't have anything to do with Master Chen. Even if she does, it's for the company's sake." As for you, it’s okay to sleep with a wild man by yourself, it’s outrageous to say that someone wants to harm the Zhen family!”

Zhen Jiabao admired this logic very much. She glanced at her father who was still panting violently, guessing that she couldn't see her miserable expression, and immediately got up from the ground, with grief and anger in her voice, said: "The one who robbed my sister Man, this is how big sister works for the company? I was delirious after drinking alcohol last night, but who brought the terrible wine? Auntie has nothing to say? "

Although she was framed last night, Mrs. Zhen and Zhen Meixue, who attended the old lady's birthday banquet with her, definitely participated in it. Mrs. Zhen also helped her get the wine last night!

Mrs. Zhen's rich and beautiful face immediately revealed an expression of shock and anger, pointing at Zhen Jiabao, said: "You, you... spout blood! An illegitimate daughter is an illegitimate daughter, you and you..."

Zhen Fugui finally caught his breath, and said: "Enough!" Pointing to Zhen Jiabao, he said, "You, you bastard! Who is that Young Master Chen?! Can he take a liking to the Zhen family? He even framed you ?!"

Zhen Jiabao said with reason and evidence: "No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. The Chen family has been overwhelmed by Di Yan recently, so it's hard not to pay attention to it. If the shares are withdrawn, then if he marries the eldest sister again, he will be able to take the Zhen family into his pocket without bloodshed, old man! Think about it carefully, the enemy is trying to dismantle the Zhen family from within us! He will be punished!"