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

Faced with Chen Xi's emotional expression, which seemed to be about to cry to him about the difficulty in the ups and downs, Zhen Jiabao hurriedly said: "But I'm not sure if I can get it done."

So don't put on a thankful look in advance now... It's really overwhelming.

Zhen Jiabao and Chen Xi volunteered to stand in line to take over the work but said that after Zhu Xu's parents' work, they excused themselves to go home late and said goodbye. They didn't want to face Chen Xi's shining eyes like looking at the savior again.

I don't know where they found this agent. Although he is indeed conscientious, he is too easy to be emotional.

Zhen Jiabao subconsciously looked towards Chu Xiao's room. Today, he managed to suppress Chen Xi's desire to dismiss Chu Xiao, but if Chu Xiao really continues to stay unrestrained, Zhen Jiabao feels that no one can do it. Save him.

I hope Chu Xiao can really settle down after this incident, Zhen Jiabao shook his head, checked the time, turned and went downstairs.

On the car back to Xishan Villa, Zhen Jiabao turned on his mobile phone and called up the videos of the previous games. These are the images left over from the live broadcast of the games at that time, recording the process of the Fire team surmounting all obstacles and finally breaking into the Asian qualifying competition.

It was also in these videos that Zhen Jiabao found that although the formation of the team was not too long, the tacit understanding between everyone in the team was already very good, especially the cooperation between He Yuan and Zhu Xu was almost flawless.

The more Zhen Jiabao looked at the operation of He Yuan's game character on the screen, the more he felt that he was similar to Chu Xiao back then, especially in some tricks that were not easy to be noticed, even though the similarity was very shallow But Grandpa can still see a trace.

Zhen Jiabao couldn't help but recall that when he watched the idol in the game record the game and learn the operation method by move one by one, he later practiced the same operation habit as the idol, but he didn't know that He Yuan and Chu Xiao were similar. Whether the game style of the game is accidental or not.

Combined with He Yuan's defense of Chu Xiao seen in the past two days, Zhen Jiabao feels that this matter is definitely not that simple.

It's just that the bond between He Yuan and Chu Xiao is still secondary. Zhen Jiabao looked at Zhu Xu's handsome face that flashed across the screen from time to time, and kept thinking about how to make his parents change their minds and understand e-sports. Not a scourge.

Fortunately, the information on the team members that He Lianquan got when he wanted to let himself go to the team as an accompanying reporter was still in the car. After watching the videos, Zhen Jiabao picked up the document from the side of the seat and turned it over to Zhu Xuna. On the first page, I found Zhu Xu's home address.

It seems that in order for Zhu Xu's parents to accept e-sports, we still need to start with changing the concept. Zhen Jiabao entered the address into the phone, and he had already thought about the general direction in his heart.

When Zhen Jiabao returned to Xishan Villa, He Lianquan was already sitting in the living room talking to Nick, there were still a few photos on the sofa, and his complexion was not very good.

"Ma'am, you are back."

When the maid saw Zhen Jiabao coming back early, she called out with a smile on her face, which made the two people who were talking on the sofa withdraw their thoughts.

Zhen Jiabao took off the coat wrapped around her body and put it in the hands of the maid, and stopped thinking about Zhu Xu's parents, and joked with a smile: "Why did you come back so early today, or is it because of the cold weather that President Helian left the official business behind?" Bring them home and make them."

He sat down next to He Lianquan, greeted Nick by the way, and then Zhen Jiabao casually picked up one of the photos on the coffee table and took a closer look at it.

It seems that this photo was taken secretly. It shows a middle-aged man walking on the street. It is impossible to determine his age just from the photo. The man who could vaguely tell that he must have been quite handsome when he was young couldn't tell his age.

He Lianquan was not angry because Zhen Jiabao took those photos without authorization, but just gently put the photos in his hand on the coffee table, with a cloudy expression.

"Who is this person? From my point of view, these photos seem to be taken secretly. Who can labor you to do such sneaky things."

Zhen Jiabao picked up the photo that He Lianquan dropped, and found that the photo was also taken secretly, but the man in the photo was painting a childish oil painting on a wall with his back to the camera.

Looking at the style of the painting, it seems to be graffiti on the inner wall of the kindergarten. They are all untechnical patterns such as red flowers, green leaves and big sun.

Nick glanced at Helian Quan, he stretched out his hand to pinch the center of his brow to relieve his spirit a little, and then he sighed.

"Shen Chuixing."

After Zhen Jiabao heard the name from He Lianquan's mouth, he thought for a while before realizing that the name Shen Cuixing belonged to He Lianquan's mother's young lover?
But why did He Lianquan send someone to secretly take pictures of him?Could it be that there was a story between the two of them after they were separated by Mr. Zheng?
Zhen Jiabao felt itchy in her heart, and her intuition told her that this matter was definitely not that simple.

Seeing this, Nick stood up and said goodbye with a wink. He Lianquan leaned on the sofa with a calm expression, and briefly talked with Zhen Jiabao about what happened to Zheng Hekou back then.

"So you're saying that your mother committed suicide because she lost news of Shen Chuixing from your grandfather, and thought he was dead so..."

Zhen Jiabao held the photo in his hand and didn't know what to say.

At that time, Shen Cuixing was holding He Lianquan's mother in the hands of the old man of the Zheng family. Maybe he also knew about this relationship, so he ran out of the Zheng family desperately.

Zhen Jiabao looked at the photos in his hand. Although they were static photos, his walking posture was all slanted.

It must have taken a lot of effort and suffered a lot for him to escape from the Zheng family as a frail painter.

"The investigators said that he has been hiding his name in the surrounding small counties for a living by painting, but there are not many people in the small counties who can appreciate it, and he dare not show his true level, so his life is not considered Great."

He Lianquan didn't need to say this, Shen Cuixing's bitterness could be seen from the dusty and unconcealable tiredness in the photo, Zhen Jiabao sighed.

"Maybe he still thinks that his mother will live well in Helian's house."

He Lianquan didn't say much, just looked at the photo with a mocking expression.

Zhen Jiabao didn't know how to comfort He Lianquan, let alone how to evaluate what Mr. Zheng did back then, so he could only use actions to comfort He Lianquan, and hugged his waist tightly sideways.

He Lianquan's arm was instantly tightened on Zhen Jiabao's shoulders, the force almost made her feel a little painful, it was almost the first time that he really touched his weakness, and the distressed emotion spread for a moment.

Xu Xie glanced at Chu Xiao, and then secretly bit his ear with Wang Jiji: "Didn't he always have that expression, besides, what can he do when he goes to the hospital, don't worry."

Xu Xie and Wang Jiji's poking conversation and sizing up Chu Xiao didn't escape his eyes. Looking at the way these two people were whispering to each other and the glances they made here and there from time to time, Chu Xiao knew that there must be nothing good to say. He, however, didn't really care.

What Chu Xiao really cares about is Zhu Xu's state today - I have contacted Zhu Xu's parents yesterday to expose his injury, but despite this, Zhu Xu has not consciously left the team, Chu Xiao can't help feeling a little anxious .

Although Chu Xiao's current strength is not much behind compared to his peak period, the e-sports business is after all a youthful meal. If it will take two years until the next World Series, Chu Xiao is not sure if he will still be there. can maintain the current state.

Not only Wang Jiji and Xu Xie are now wary of Chu Xiao, but even Chen Xi, who has been busy getting up and down preparing things and cars, will look at Chu Xiao more when he goes out and enters the house, fearing that Chu Xiao will be in front of him again. What kind of troubles come out when you know.

Chu Xiao has almost become the public enemy of the entire team. Almost everyone except Zhen Jiabao and He Yuan has opinions on Zhen Jiabao. They only hope that one day the team can recruit two more people to make him completely give up.

Zhu Xu's parents were very quiet today, sitting on the sofa next to each other tightly, their eyes silently and firmly locked on Zhu Xu's body, as if they were suffering.

Seeing this, Zhen Jiabao sat directly next to Zhu Xu's parents, regardless of whether the two welcomed him or not, he forced a conversation with a smiling face.

"Hello uncle and aunt, we meet again."

Zhu Xu's parents have been obsessed with work and making money all year round, and they are indifferent to all gossip news, so although Zhen Jiabao's face has been familiarized in various news media and newspapers, it is still unfamiliar to Zhu Xu's parents.

So Zhu Xu's parents looked at Zhen Jiabao and only knew that they were from the team, but they still didn't understand why Zhen Jiabao came to find him.

"What's the matter with you? Don't worry if you're afraid that we'll make a fuss about taking Zhu Xu away again. I've promised your manager to discuss this matter after seeing a doctor. I won't break my word."

Zhu Xu's father glanced at Zhen Jiabao, put his hands on his knees and said solemnly, while Zhu Xu's mother also nodded silently.

"Uncle and aunt, you have misunderstood. In fact, I am a reporter from Apple Daily. I have cooperated with the team before the game, so I am here as an accompanying reporter during this time."

Zhen Jiabao found that Zhu Xu's parents were still wary of him, and guessed that the two of them probably didn't know him, so he explained his identity.

Hearing that Zhen Jiabao is a reporter, the attitude of Zhu Xu's parents is a little better, but as a well-behaved middle-aged couple, Zhu Xu's parents still don't understand that it's just a game, how can they work for reporters to stay here and keep paying attention, and that what match……

Although Zhu Xu's parents have also checked some information about this game in the past two days, they know how big this international game is and the audience, and even the Asian qualifying game in a few days is arranged at the most important place in S city. The famous Qingsong Ten Thousand People Stadium.

You must know that the Qingsong Ten Thousand People Stadium usually hosts concerts of the kings and queens in the entertainment industry. The maximum number of spectators that can be accommodated at the same time is about 5. The tickets have been sold out seven to eighty-eight, and only some mountaintop tickets are left.

Zhu Xu's parents also had some hesitation in their hearts at the time. They also wondered whether they were outdated and unable to keep up with the pace of the times. How could a game that was called playing things and losing one's mind when they were young have such a great appeal today.

However, finding that the game has a wide audience does not change Zhu Xu's parents' minds. After all, they still think that games will destroy people's minds. How can we not continue to fall like this.