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

Fortunately, there are no passers-by on the street now, so no one except Li Zhiming listened to Zhen Jiabao's emotional words.

Zhen Jiabao also felt a little excited after venting his emotions. The cold air irritated his somewhat fragile respiratory tract, and Zhen Jiabao couldn't help coughing a few times.

But when Zhen Jiabao raised his eyes from his cough and saw Li Zhiming's reaction, he felt a little regretful.

Li Zhiming's lips trembled, and tears welled up in the eyes that were already a little dry and lifeless on his thin face.

Maybe it was because Li Zhiming was getting older, so those tears seemed a little muddy, but it still made Zhen Jiabao feel extremely guilty instantly.

What did she say to Li Zhiming just now?Obviously Li Zhiming was already unhappy because of the bankruptcy, even if he complained a little, it was human nature.

Why couldn't I hold back my breath just now?

Zhen Jiabao carefully looked at Li Zhiming's expression, not knowing what to say.

"I was a little emotional just now, please don't take it to heart."

Zhen Jiabao hesitated for a long time, but still said to Li Zhiming full of entanglement.

Li Zhiming's lips trembled for a long time, but a relieved expression gradually appeared on his face.

"It's okay, I was thinking about it just now."

The expression on Li Zhiming's thin face gradually returned to calm, as if he had returned to the previous high-spirited image in various media and newspapers.

"I have already thought about how ridiculous my suicide is, but I didn't expect that there are still so many people who care and support me, but I still want to use death to..."

As Li Zhiming spoke, he lowered his head, saw some snowflakes falling on Zhen Jiabao's hair, and moved the umbrella to Zhen Jiabao's side.

"I am very happy to hear Miss Zhen say these things to me today."

Li Zhiming looked into Zhen Jiabao's eyes and said seriously.

For some reason, when Li Zhiming spoke so calmly and rationally, Zhen Jiabao felt more uneasy.

"Mr. Li, don't take what I just said to heart. What I just said was just angry..."

Zhen Jiabao explained to Li Zhiming weakly, but Li Zhiming just waved his hand to stop Zhen Jiabao's next words.

"I know that my suicide has troubled everyone, especially when I was escorted downstairs by the police yesterday and saw so many reporters gathered downstairs in the commercial building, I really regretted it and felt very embarrassed."

Li Zhiming started talking to himself as if he had fallen into his own thoughts.

Zhen Jiabao could only listen to Li Zhiming's words in silence, not knowing what Li Zhiming was going to express.

"But just now, Miss Zhen let me know that there are still people who care about me in this world, which is very good, very good..."

When Li Zhiming said this, he was silent for a long time, and his eyes were wet again.

Then, Li Zhiming put the umbrella back in Zhen Jiabao's hand, and bowed deeply to Zhen Jiabao on the snowy street.

Zhen Jiabao was almost so frightened by Li Zhiming's actions that his legs went limp. You must know that Zhen Jiabao is only a junior, how could he stand Li Zhiming's bow.

So Zhen Jiabao hastily bent down to help Li Zhiming up, but forgot that he was holding the newspapers in one hand and the umbrella in the other, so he suddenly panicked.

When Zhen Jiabao was in a hurry, Li Zhiming straightened his waist, seeing Zhen Jiabao's funny look, he suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth.

Zhen Jiabao looked at the corner of Li Zhiming's mouth and felt that he was ashamed, and he was afraid to meet people.

After all, Li Zhiming lived two or 30 years longer than Zhen Jiabao. Seeing Zhen Jiabao's shy look, he offered to go to a street shop together.

"Looking at the situation just now, Ms. Zhen seems to have some health problems recently. It's better to drink a cup of hot water first."

Li Zhiming had already recovered his previous polite and gentle temperament, and invited Zhen Jiabao.

How could Zhen Jiabao let go of Li Zhiming's soft-tempered opportunity, so he agreed without any hesitation.

After all, this area is a business district in the city center. Even a cup of the most common coffee in a small street shop costs close to the price of a cup of Grandpa Mao. Zhen Jiabao thought that Li Zhiming had gone bankrupt, but hesitated whether to buy it Rushing to pay the bill.

Fortunately, Li Zhiming didn't mean to embarrass Zhen Jiabao. After the two sat down in the street shop, Li Zhiming handed the menu to Zhen Jiabao.

This is the meaning of asking Zhen Jiabao to order by himself. Zhen Jiabao tentatively ordered two cups of coffee and added some desserts, so that even if Li Zhiming wants to pay the bill, Zhen Jiabao can rush to pay the bill on the pretext that he is too extravagant.

Li Zhiming seemed to know what Zhen Jiabao was thinking, watching Zhen Jiabao's simple whole process with a smile.

When the waiter took the order ordered by Zhen Jiabao and left the vicinity of their seats, Li Zhiming spoke to Zhen Jiabao with a smile.

"Miss Zhen has a good appetite today, but unfortunately my current financial situation may not be able to support the consumption of this morning tea today."

Zhen Jiabao also laughed when he heard this.

"You are the elder and I am the junior. There is no reason for the junior to ask the elder to pay the bill."

Zhen Jiabao and Li Zhiming sat face to face but didn't know what to say. Seeing that Li Zhiming seemed to have gotten rid of the emotion just now, Zhen Jiabao tentatively asked.

"Where does Mr. Li live now? Are you still used to life?"

Li Zhiming froze for a moment as if he didn't expect that Zhen Jiabao would care about himself in the first sentence.

"Since my bankruptcy, my family's house has been confiscated by the court, and now I rent a suite to live outside - I am ashamed to say that I am a little bit ashamed of the money for renting the house now, and I still rely on the help of my former housekeeper. I paid the rent in advance."

Li Zhiming didn't look embarrassed at all when he said these things to Zhen Jiabao. Zhen Jiabao felt relieved when he saw that Li Zhiming didn't complain about such things.

"Mr. Li is a well-known philanthropist in our city S, so we will not spare our efforts when you need help, and please tell Mr. Li if you have any difficulties. You must know that we all care about you. "

Zhen Jiabao comforted Li Zhiming, and it happened that at this time the waiter brought up the coffee ordered by the two of them first.

Even though Li Zhiming has gone bankrupt, he has not lost his etiquette. He thanked the waiter politely when he took the coffee from the waiter.

"Mr. Li, our boss said that he has been favored by you. Although there is nothing else that can help you, you must not collect money for your consumption in our store."

The waiter took a look at Li Zhiming, blushed a little, and stuttered to Li Zhiming.

Li Zhiming just heard Zhen Jiabao say similar things, and heard the waiter say that the order is free, and immediately seemed a little embarrassed.

"How can this work? Since we are consumers, there is no reason to eat free food..."

Li Zhiming resisted as if it was difficult to accept such kindness from others, Zhen Jiabao looked at Li Zhiming's unadulterated refusal and was a little confused.

You must know that Li Zhiming has done a lot of charity over the years. Even if he thinks that he does not need to repay for doing good deeds, it should be very common for people who have been favored by him to want to give him this meal free.

Where does Li Zhiming need such a reaction?The more Zhen Jiabao thought about it, the more puzzled he felt.

But since Li Zhiming insisted that this was not good, Zhen Jiabao also helped Li Zhiming with a word.

"I invited Mr. Li Zhiming to this meal, and please tell your boss to give me this face."

Zhen Jiabao smiled and said to the waiter, the waiter hesitated for a moment, and then agreed after seeing the resolute expression on Li Zhiming's face.

"Why should Mr. Li refuse? After all, it is the fate left by Mr. Li's charity work."

Zhen Jiabao stirred the coffee a couple of times with a coffee spoon in his hand, and asked after seeing the latte art on top of the coffee being messed up.

Li Zhiming's face looked a little embarrassed.

"When I was doing charity, I didn't expect to be able to have this day, and now... in this state, how can I face those people in the past."

What Li Zhiming said was strange, but Zhen Jiabao didn't take it too seriously.

You must know that people often have some weird thoughts at this time, so even if Li Zhiming showed this kind of self-loathing, Zhen Jiabao would not be surprised.

In other words, Li Zhiming had committed suicide yesterday, and Zhen Jiabao would not find it strange what he said now.

"Mr. Li always has to look forward. Although the Dazhou company is no longer in your hands, you are only 50 or [-] years old this year, and you still have a lot of time to use. How can you be sure that this is your ending? Woolen cloth."

Zhen Jiabao persuaded him earnestly, but Li Zhiming seemed to have no interest in the future that Zhen Jiabao said.

"Not to mention my age, even when I was young, I relied on my wife's support to start a business."

Li Zhiming recalled the things that he and his wife had started together, and only then did a trace of real positive emotions appear on his gloomy face.

Zhen Jiabao looked at Li Zhiming's nostalgic look, not only a little envious.

"You and your wife are very close."

When Li Zhiming heard Zhen Jiabao's words, a trace of youthful sweetness appeared on his old face.

"That is, when my wife met me back then, I was just an incompetent brat. At that time, she suffered a lot of grievances in order to be with me, so I have been to myself for so many years. Said that we must never let her down."

This Zhen Jiabao also knows that although Li Shimin's wife passed away early, the relationship between the two people has always been a good story in S City. Single-minded man.

"You don't have to listen to them saying that my wife's fate is good. In fact, the one who is lucky between me and my wife should be me."

Li Zhiming took a sip of coffee, and talked to Zhen Jiabao slowly.

"It is said that my wife and I started a business together when we were young, but if it weren't for me, my wife wouldn't have to suffer so much. Didn't wash the dishes."

Li Zhiming looked at his palm spread out on the table, and his tone was a little emotional.

"So when we first started our business, my wife was actually handling the company's affairs, and I followed my wife to learn her skills while cooking for her."

When Zhen Jiabao heard this, he was suddenly a little shocked. Did Li Zhiming's house actually belong to the hostess outside the hostess?
We must know that the society was relatively conservative 20 years ago. Everyone believed that men must do their careers outside. If there is a man like Li Zhiming who is willing to be a househusband behind his wife, he will definitely become the laughing stock of everyone around him. .

It was really hard to see that Li Zhiming had such an experience, Zhen Jiabao couldn't help being a little amazed, so he remembered the lofty president of his family.

However, the CEO's talent in business is indeed much higher than his own, and Zhen Jiabao has never had the idea of ​​stepping on He Lianquan's head, so he just flirted in his mind and asked He Lianquan to wash his hands. After seeing the soup scene, he was taken aback by his own thoughts.