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

"Father." Zhen Jiabao greeted Zhen Fugui after he sat down.

Zhen Fugui has always loved Zhen Jiabao since he was a child, even if it is because of his habit for many years, seeing Zhen Jiabao's aggrieved appearance like a small cabbage at this time, he feels somewhat unbearable.

"Okay, let's eat first."

Zhen Fugui opened his mouth, and found that he couldn't say what he had thought up before coming, so he could only greet Zhen Jiabao dryly, which was regarded as her greeting.

Zhen Jiabao felt that the atmosphere was awkward, but he still wasn't sure what Zhen Fugui's intention was for calling her over, so he could only agree slightly, and raised his chopsticks to look at the dish closest to her.

The dishes on the table were ordered by the butler, and they were all ordered according to Zhen Jiabao's favorite taste. Zhen Jiabao felt sour when he took a look at it. I don't know how to talk to him about going out of the house.

In the end, it was Zhen Fugui who broke the deadlock. He sighed and said to Zhen Jiabao: "It's been so long, how long are you going to be angry with Dad?"

Zhen Jiabao held up his chopsticks, feeling more complicated in his heart.

When did she get angry?Wasn't she kicked out of the house?
Even though Zhen Jiabao still has family affection for Zhen Fugui in his heart, he is very unhappy when he hears Zhen Fugui's words. Even if he doesn't want to say something bad, he can't help but put down his chopsticks and look directly at Zhen Fugui: "It's not that I don't want to go home. Did I get kicked out of the house?"

Zhen Fugui tightened his grip on the teacup, frowned and said to Zhen Jiabao: "I was angry at that time, and my words were all angry words. Who would have thought that you would take it seriously, and it was true..."

"Hehe." The more Zhen Jiabao listened, the colder his heart became, Zhen Fugui was stopped by her laughter, and he frowned and stared at Zhen Jiabao's smiling face.

"Father, is what you said true?" Although Zhen Jiabao hadn't figured out the purpose of Zhen Fugui's coming to find him, his words had completely wiped out Zhen Jiabao's joy when he first met him.

Under her gaze, Zhen Fugui couldn't say what he planned to say, and felt sullen at her question.

"What do you mean by that? Am I here just to hear you question me?"

Zhen Fugui wasn't a good-tempered person in the first place. If he had felt pity for Zhen Jiabao when he first entered the house, now he only felt displeased with Zhen Jiabao's disobedience.

It was the most sensible choice to drive her out of the house, Zhen Fugui suppressed his emotions and thought to himself.

As soon as Zhen Jiabao looked at Zhen Fugui's face, he knew that she had touched Zhen Fugui's nerve again, and the little hope he had left in his heart was also dashed, so he simply stopped cooperating with Zhen Fugui in any affectionate drama.

Although she still has unceasing feelings for Zhen Fugui, she doesn't want to reconcile with Zhen Fugui in such an unclear way.

Zhen Jiabao felt a little heat in his eyes, and quickly lowered his head and picked up the water glass on the table to take a sip of water to cover up his emotions. After calming down, he looked up at Zhen Fugui and asked, "Then dad, you came to see me today And for what?"

Zhen Fugui was at a loss for words for a while, and it was obviously not the time to put forward his purpose. He was angry at Zhen Jiabao's suspicion, and he blew his beard and glared at Zhen Jiabao and said, "I'm your father, do I need a reason to ask you to eat? What do you think of your father? Is it that distrust?"

After hearing his words, Zhen Jiabao felt extremely sad.

"Of course I don't need a reason, but Dad, as your daughter, don't I also not have your trust?" Zhen Jiabao's voice was trembling, and he complained to Zhen Fugui.

Zhen Fugui's eyes froze. In fact, he also vaguely knew that Zhen Jiabao's "derailment" had nothing to do with Mrs. Zhen, and he really convicted Zhen Jiabao without discerning the facts.

so what?He is Zhen Jiabao's father, so naturally he can do whatever he wants, and it was Zhen Jiabao who contradicted him in every possible way at that time and said those words in a fit of anger.

So this matter is still Zhen Jiabao's fault, Zhen Fugui gritted his teeth and looked at Zhen Jiabao's reddish eyes, thinking hard.

Zhen Fugui thought so, so he said so.

"How could you have explained that matter to me back then, how can I trust you?" Zhen Fugui said forcefully to Zhen Jiabao.

"That means that if I prove to you on the spot that Zhen Meixue had an affair with Chen Junliang long ago, and that the incident was completely framed by Zhen Meixue's mother and daughter, you can drive them out of the house just like me. ?”

Zhen Jiabao panicked, held back tears and depression in his heart and questioned Zhen Fugui.

Zhen Fugui was depressed and didn't know how to answer Zhen Jiabao's question...Of course he wouldn't!
Zhen Jiabao knew his answer as soon as he saw his face, stood up immediately, said goodbye to Zhen Fugui hurriedly, walked to the door and opened the door of the box.

"Dad, I don't know why you came to me today, but..."
Zhen Jiabao stood at the door with his head down, choked up and said to Zhen Fugui who was sitting in the main seat.

"But I hope that if we ever meet again, you will really trust me."
Zhen Jiabao hurriedly covered his mouth and ran out of the hotel. The butler who was waiting at the door saw that Zhen Jiabao's eyes were red when he ran past him. He expected to have a dispute with Zhen Fugui. He wanted to stop Zhen Jiabao but was hidden by Zhen Jiabao After the past, he had no choice but to go back to the box to find Zhen Fugui.

The moment he entered the box, a strange light flashed behind a window facing the box across the street.

Zhen Jiabao was afraid that others would see her red eyes, so she turned into a small street shop after the hotel entrance and bought a mask and cheap sunglasses to put on her face.

It is definitely not possible to go back to the office like this now, Zhen Jiabao thought about it, went back to Diyan and pressed the elevator on the top floor.

He Lianquan was eating his lunch without appetite, when Zhen Jiabao angrily pushed open the door of the office, walked in hastily, and sat on the sofa.

"What's the matter..." He Lianquan saw that Zhen Jiabao was covering tightly, reached out to take off her sunglasses, and saw Zhen Jiabao's eyes were red from crying.

Zhen Jiabao felt very uncomfortable. He didn't know what was wrong and suddenly wanted to come to He Lianquan, but now that he really came, he hesitated, not knowing what to say to him.

It seems that no matter what you say, it's very hypocritical, Zhen Jiabao thought silently in his heart, bit his lower lip and said to He Lianquan: "I'm hungry."
In fact, Zhen Jiabao didn't have any appetite at all, it was just nonsense, He Lianquan looked at her pitiful face with red eyes and nose and didn't break it, first handed over a package of papers.

"Wipe."
Zhen Jiabao reached out to take the paper, first woke up his nose severely, and even hiccupped a little without caring about his image.

He Lianquan's brows had not been loosened since Zhen Jiabao entered the door. He waited for Zhen Jiabao to wipe away his tears before asking her: "What did the people of Zhen's family tell you to cry like this?"
Zhen Jiabao threw the used tissue into the trash can, stared at He Lianquan with red eyes, "How do you know that I met them?"

He Lianquan glanced at her dirty little face with disgust and then looked away.

"As the president of Di Yan, is it very unusual to know who has sought out his wife?"

He Lianquan explained to Zhen Jiabao lightly, stood up and went into the bathroom in the office, and after a while came out with a wet towel and covered Zhen Jiabao's face.

Zhen Jiabao's vision was instantly dark, He Lianquan withdrew his hands and sat back on the sofa, and said to her flatly, "Wipe your face clean."

Zhen Jiabao wasn't angry when He Lianquan rejected her. She blocked her nose in aggrieved voice, and said to He Lianquan in a low voice, "They didn't say anything excessive to me...it's because I'm too sensitive."

In all fairness to Zhen Jiabao, Zhen Fugui didn't say anything unreasonable to her. It was she who questioned Zhen Fugui first, and the two broke up.

He Lianquan didn't think so, after all there was a difference between closeness and closeness, and he never used the worst malice to speculate on unfamiliar people.

Moreover, he had known for a long time that Zhen Fugui's request for peace was only at the request of Chen Junliang, and he was not sincere, but he guessed that one thing was wrong, and that was Zhen Fugui's attitude towards Zhen Jiabao.

From He Lianquan's point of view, Zhen Fugui came with Chen Junliang's request, not to mention how obedient he was to Zhen Jiabao, at least he would not make Zhen Jiabao wronged, but Zhen Jiabao's current behavior was completely contrary to his opinion.

Zhen Jiabao didn't need Helian Quan's comfort at this time, he just regarded He Lianquan as someone to confide in, and said to him with sobs: "I didn't want to ask him to do anything, but he came to me by himself and still doesn't trust me ..."

As Zhen Jiabao spoke, tears fell again. She sobbed and hugged the paper in her arms, kicking off the high heels on her feet childishly, and curled up on the sofa into a small ball .

He Lianquan looked at her movements in one go, and said to her helplessly: "He didn't trust you from the beginning, didn't you already know?"

Hearing what he meant, Zhen Jiabao was still at fault for her, angrily took out a clean tissue, crumpled it up and threw it at him.

Helian Quan: "..."

Zhen Jiabao's eyes were red like a rabbit, and he said angrily to He Lianquan: "How can it be the same, this time he came to me on his own initiative..."

His tone gradually weakened, and Zhen Jiabao took out another tissue and wiped his nose fiercely, and said angrily, "Anyway, in his opinion, Zhen Meixue is his obedient and sensible daughter, and I'm just an illegitimate daughter that no one cares about." Forget it, it's not worth him scolding Zhen Meixue for me..."

When He Lianquan heard Zhen Jiabao mentioning the matter of his illegitimate daughter again, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Zhen Jiabao, then said to her after a moment of pondering: "That's not necessarily true."

Zhen Jiabao was still immersed in the emotional vortex of self-pity and self-pity, and couldn't get out. He didn't hear He Lianquan's words clearly, but he just raised his head and asked He Lianquan questioningly.

"What did you just say? I didn't catch it."

Her slender eyelashes were blurred by tears, and her eyebrows were messed up by a towel. She looked pitiful and cute at this moment.

He Lianquan looked into her eyes and said to her word by word: "I said, you don't need to be sad because Zhen Fugui treats you with contempt, because he is sorry for you."

Zhen Jiabao opened his mouth under his gaze, but couldn't say anything.

She wanted to ask, what did Zhen Fugui feel sorry for herself?Zhen Fugui has treated her well since she was a child. Although he is only an illegitimate daughter, he has always raised her in the Zhen family... I have heard in the circle that countless illegitimate children from other families have not been recognized by the master throughout their lives. Zhen Jiabao is actually very contented.

But seeing He Lianquan's affirmative expression, Zhen Jiabao was convinced that he knew something she didn't know, and she was instinctively afraid of that thing.

Could it be that her father, whom she has always respected, really did something to apologize to her?
Seeing Zhen Jiabao blinking her eyes in panic, He Lianquan didn't want to stimulate her emotions anymore, so he had to let her calm down before making any plans.