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

President Helian gave his wit a thumbs up in his heart, and felt that he was really smart and wise.

Zhen Jiabao thought about it seriously, and realized that when he thought about the word 'like', Helian Quan was always in his mind...

"I think it's fine for you to be like this, I mean as usual."

Zhen Jiabao said to He Lianquan: "Don't be a domineering president with a wicked smile, I don't think anyone can bear Di Yan."

He Lianquan raised his eyebrows: "Is it the same as usual?"

Zhen Jiabao nodded firmly.

He Lianquan looked thoughtful, raised his hand to look at the time on his wrist, and said to Zhen Jiabao: "It's late, go to sleep."

With that said, He Lianquan turned around and opened the closet to get his nightgown, only to find that Zhen Jiabao slipped out of bed and was about to leave his bedroom.

"Where are you going?" Helian Quan called to stop her.

Zhen Jiabao turned his head and said to him in a very natural way: "Go back to sleep."

He Lianquan raised the corners of his mouth to her, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Come back."

Zhen Jiabao immediately put on a bitter face, and said to He Lianquan while holding the door frame: "My back still hurts, my legs hurt and my whole body hurts, so just let me go."

He Lianquan took an ointment from nowhere and held it in his hand. He praised Zhen Jiabao and said, "What are you thinking? I'll give you the medicine."

Zhen Jiabao finally lay on Helian Quan's bed.

Refusing to take off his clothes in front of He Lianquan again, Zhen Jiabao stretched out his arm like a lotus root and said to He Lianquan: "Just wipe your arm and you're fine."

He Lianquan squeezed out some ointment on his hand, took Zhen Jiabao's wrist and applied it on her, while asking her: "Are you still afraid of what I will do to you tonight?"

Zhen Jiabao nodded blankly, then chose to shake his head tearfully under Helian Quan's dangerous gaze.

He Lianquan rubbed Zhen Jiabao's wrists with his big hands, and sat opposite her in a pure cotton nightgown, his eyelashes drooping like a painting.

"Am I so inhuman in your heart?" Helian Quan asked coolly.

What should she say, this is a proposition of Taoism!

Zhen Jiabao considered it for a while, and decided to tell He Lianquan the truth: "Isn't today still... that day?"

"So you think I won't let you go for a day?" He Lianquan looked up at her, because Zhen Jiabao was so close that he could even meet He Lianquan's eyes.

"No...no." Zhen Jiabao stammered.

She found that He Lianquan's pupils were actually light brown. When his eyes were wide open, they looked clear, but usually he likes to squint his eyes slightly, which makes him look very sharp.

Also... it's pretty.

He Lianquan let go of Zhen Jiabao's wrist, grabbed her ankle and lifted it up.

The trousers were pushed up, and Zhen Jiabao wanted to retract her legs, but found that Helian Quan was pulling her tightly, and she couldn't break free at all.

Remembering how he kissed her knee last night, Zhen Jiabao blushed again, and kicked Helian Quan with his other foot with all his strength.

"open!"

As soon as He Lianquan stopped her, he grabbed her other foot, and He Lianquan looked up at her: "Don't make trouble."

Look, she's the troublemaker now?Zhen Jiabao is so angry!
There is a cold touch on the calf, which is the feeling of the ointment being pushed away on the skin...

Zhen Jiabao didn't struggle anymore, she seemed to have misunderstood Helian Quan again.

In the end, He Lianquan still slept with Zhen Jiabao - Zhen Jiabao thought that she would toss and turn, but who knew that after lying next to Helian Quan for a while, she started to snore softly.

Instead, it was Helian Quan who looked at her sleeping face for a long time in the night, and stretched out his hand to cover her with the quilt.

Early the next morning, after Zhen Jiabao woke up, he washed up and went to the study to look at his keyboard.

The keyboard has been assembled by He Lianquan, who got up early for morning exercises, and plugged into the computer. The indicator light is on, and everything is normal.

Only then did Zhen Jiabao leisurely go downstairs, and sitting at the dining table, he praised He Lianquan who was reading the newspaper: "My keyboard is really fine, you are amazing."

After taking a sip of milk, Zhen Jiabao praised him sincerely: "Even if Di Yan goes bankrupt in the future, you can still repair keyboards to make money. It's really good to have a skill...Wait, Helian Quan, how can you repair keyboards?"

Uncle Ji almost lost his composure in fright when he heard Zhen Jiabao's words, and He Lianquan couldn't help frowning because of Zhen Jiabao's unintentional 'curse'.

"Di Yan has great ambitions in the high-tech field. Although the keyboard is not high-tech, it is still a simple machine. As a management, if you don't understand anything, it will only lead the company to its demise."

He Lianquan still explained to Zhen Jiabao.

Zhen Jiabao nodded as if feeling something: "So you started a game company, which means you can play games?"

He Lianquan glanced at her, she was quite good at drawing inferences.

"Occasionally, as a user experience game is a very important part." He Lianquan didn't tell Zhen Jiabao that when he started a game company, it was because he liked playing games——

Because this is obviously not in line with the status of a president, if it is put in NICK's mouth, if Zhen Jiabao knows that he who has always shown no interest in games in front of her actually loves games, this kind of thing is called collapse.

In order not to collapse his character, He Lianquan gritted his teeth and avoided discussing the game with Zhen Jiabao, a game enthusiast.

"Then what is your account in Xia Ke Ju?" Zhen Jiabao asked curiously.

He Lianquan blinked and didn't look at her: "The accounts I use are all internal beta accounts of the company, which are random, and generally I don't use the same account to debug the game."

Zhen Jiabao didn't notice that although He Lianquan's eyes were still fixed on the newspaper when he spoke, his gaze didn't deviate by more than half a point.

Zhen Jiabao sighed regretfully, took a mouthful of fried dough sticks and said to He Lianquan: "That's really a pity, I still want to play with you in a team."

What Zhen Jiabao said was unintentional, but He Lianquan raised his eyebrows, and then lowered his eyes and began to read the newspaper.

Zhen Jiabao was halfway through breakfast when he suddenly remembered something and asked He Lianquan: "Why haven't you gone to the company yet?"

He Lianquan, a workaholic, has always been the first to go to the company and the last to leave. He would not leave so late without any special circumstances.

He Lianquan snorted softly, it was worthwhile for him to read the newspaper in front of Zhen Jiabao for so long, and finally knew how to care about himself.

"Wait for you to go to the company together, and you will walk with me in the future."

He Lianquan looked at Zhen Jiabao lightly.

Zhen Jiabao's chopsticks stopped in mid-air, and she regained her thoughts after a while, and asked, "Didn't you say I went to work by myself?"

"The past was the past, and the present is the present." He Lianquan closed the newspaper, not giving Zhen Jiabao any room to refuse.

"I have sent your car for maintenance, so you have no car to drive."

Zhen Jiabao pouted, this authoritarian gangster who beats bandits.

"Can I take a taxi?" Zhen Jiabao tried to refute Helian Quan.

"You can't get a taxi here, and taxis can't enter this area at all, and don't even think about taking a special car. It's the rule here that you are not allowed to enter the community without a registered license plate."

He Lianquan blocked her way one by one, Zhen Jiabao was furious: "Then I'll take the bus at the head office!"

"Ma'am, the nearest bus station is about ten kilometers away from our location." This time it was Uncle Ji who made up the knife.

"It's not that there is only one car in the garage, I can drive another car, can't I?" Zhen Jiabao's nose tightened when the master and servant were angry.

"Yes, but you don't have the key." He Lianquan took the time to appreciate the ever-changing cute expressions on Zhen Jiabao's face, with a smile in his eyes.

"Uncle Ji, the key!"

Zhen Jiabao opened his hands to Uncle Ji, but Uncle Ji took a step back and bowed respectfully: "Madam, please go to the company with the young master."

"...Hmph." Reluctantly accepting this matter, Zhen Jiabao took a big gulp of sweet soy milk angrily.

"By the way, Helian Quan, I have one more thing to say."

Zhen Jiabao suddenly remembered a matter that was not too important to her but was very entangled.

"He Lianquan, can I not be the person in charge of this cooperation project with Chen?"

"No." After hearing Zhen Jiabao's words, He Lianquan refused without thinking.

"Why?" Zhen Jiabao thought that this matter would be easily agreed to by Helian Quan, and was a little strange for a while.

"Why did you quit this project?" He Lianquan raised his eyes and asked Zhen Jiabao.

Zhen Jiabao's cheeks were bulging, and he blinked his big glazed eyes and said, "I didn't become the person in charge just to kick Chen from the project? Now the cooperation with Chen is a certainty, what else do I need to do. "

And since he became the person in charge, he was chased and intercepted by Chen Junliang every day, and he often saw that hypocritical face, Zhen Jiabao had long since patiently complained.

He Lianquan raised his eyebrows, and said to Zhen Jiabao in a relaxed tone: "Who said that the cooperation between Di Yan and the Chen family will be smooth?"

Zhen Jiabao said sensitively, "Huh? What do you want to do?"

He Lianquan blinked at Zhen Jiabao inscrutablely: "In what capacity are you asking me this question now?"

Zhen Jiabao blinked his big glazed eyes, and hesitantly said to He Lianquan: "Yes...the one who is waiting to see Chen Junliang's jokes?"

He Lianquan spread his hands at her leisurely: "Excuse me, I have nothing to say."

Zhen Jiabao puffed up his face, thought hard and then tried to speak: "President Di Yan's partner?"

Partner?What kind of bad adjective is this?He Lianquan frowned at Zhen Jiabao, and said indifferently, "Think again."

Zhen Jiabao bit the tip of the chopsticks and thought for a long time, and finally slapped the chopsticks on the table like a strong man broke his wrist: "Then I will use my identity as the project leader to ask you about the prospect of cooperating with Chen, right?"

Damn Helian Quan, he would play tricks on himself.

A hint of disappointment flashed in He Lianquan's eyes - he originally wanted to induce her to reveal the identity of the wife of President Di Yan.

But it doesn't matter, at least she gave up quitting the cooperation herself, which can be regarded as saving unnecessary words.

"There is a loophole in the plan Chen submitted to Di Yan - of course, it is an opportunity for them to make money." He Lianquan explained to Zhen Jiabao in plain words.

"During the cooperation period, if they take advantage of this opportunity to get money from Di Yan, it will not be Di Yan and Chen's business."

Zhen Jiabao half-understood, and said to He Lianquan: "But I have read the plan submitted by Mrs. Chen no less than ten times, and I didn't see any loopholes at all."

He Lianquan raised his eyebrows lightly, and said to Zhen Jiabao: "How perfunctory must Mrs. Chen be to send a plan that you can see the clues to Di Yan?"

Zhen Jiabao raised eyebrows when he heard the words, and was about to lose his temper as soon as he slapped his little hands on the dining table, but he knew that he really didn't know anything about shopping malls, so he could only suppress his emotions forcefully, and only groaned heavily at Helian Quan.

Without thinking, He Lianquan knew that his words had touched some sensitive nerve of this little girl, and explained to her in a gentle voice: "I didn't mean you are not smart - it's just that you have no experience in shopping malls. You don’t understand a lot of things that are agreed upon.”

Zhen Jiabao wrinkled his nose and reluctantly accepted his words.