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

He Lianquan didn't know where he came from to be so generous, even though he knew that Zhen Jiabao and NICK couldn't possibly have anything to do, he still felt uncomfortable.

After Zhen Jiabao left, he called his secretary to clean up the food and dishes on the table, and finally called NICK to inform him to send Zhen Jiabao to the old house at night.

NICK originally thought that he would be exiled to Ninguta by Helianquan, but when he heard Helianquan's order, he was relieved and felt that he was breathing more freely.

But He Lianquan's order was not limited to this one, he also specifically asked NICK not to show too much respect to Zhen Jiabao outside, and not to make their relationship look like a subordinate.

After NICK hung up the phone, he thought for a while in silence, and felt that he might as well keep a distance from Zhen Jiabao.

Helian Quan is obviously trying to use him as a weapon?

NICK only felt that he was being hit by arrows constantly in his knees, and he was about to kneel to Helian Quan immediately.

President, you don't want to take revenge like that.

After He Lianquan hung up the phone, he still felt upset, so he thought for a while and ordered the driver to prepare a car, and was going to visit some old people who had an old relationship with Helian's family, and then fill in for Chen.

After Zhen Jiabao returned to work, she originally thought about sneaking away to the old house after get off work, but even if He Lianquan had an appointment with Ye Jibei, she would not be able to catch her.Unexpectedly, not long after she started working, NICK rushed to her office and invited her out respectfully.

"Madam, the president told me to go with you to your old house."

NICK lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at Zhen Jiabao. He just spoke to her sternly. Zhen Jiabao felt strange and asked NICK curiously, "What's wrong with you? Why is it so weird today?"

NICK couldn't say that He Lianquan got angry because of the scandal between him and Zhen Jiabao, he could only bitterly tell Zhen Jiabao that he didn't sleep well, his face was bad and he didn't want to see people.

Zhen Jiabao saw that he was indeed not very energetic, so he waved to him mercifully and said, "Then you don't have to go with me today, I can go by myself."

How dare NICK let Zhen Jiabao act alone, he hastily expressed his determination to her, saying that he now has enough energy to take her to the old house, and this is He Lianquan's order not to let him lose his job.

No matter how he thought about it, Zhen Jiabao felt that NICK's behavior today was a bit abnormal, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only nod to him: "Then I'll go back to work first, and I'll go when I get off work."

In the end, Zhen Jiabao skipped work and got into NICK's car. She sat on the back seat and complained dissatisfiedly to NICK while wearing her seat belt: "Why does He Lianquan insist that we go now? I just came back to work first." sky!"

NICK started the car and said respectfully to Zhen Jiabao: "Because the president is afraid that you haven't been back for a long time, it will take more time."

To put it bluntly, I just didn't want to see Zhen Jiabao when I went back to Xishan Villa at night.

Upon hearing Nick's words, Zhen Jiabao whispered in the back seat with blushing cheeks: "It's troublesome!"

The pink bubbles in the car, Nick was sore while driving, he just felt that after eating dog food at Helian Quan's place, he went to Zhen Jiabao's to eat, and was framed by the gossip tabloids as the concubine of their president's wife. It is the worst in history.

Because it was not the rush hour, it didn't take long for them to arrive at the address of the old house. Nick got out of the car and opened the door for Zhen Jiabao, carefully observing every expression of Zhen Jiabao.

After all, she was the one who fainted here once. Although Zhen Jiabao didn't care about He Lianquan and Nick's behavior of treating her like a porcelain doll, she had nothing to say. She took out the key that He Lianquan had given her a long time ago. , stepped up the steps in front of the door.

Facing this door again, Zhen Jiabao couldn't help but tremble with her fingers even though she had done a lot of mental construction on the way here. She endured the trembling in her heart and inserted the key into the lock. After twisting it twice, she heard the key. With a bang, the door opened a gap in front of the two of them.

NICK stared at Zhen Jiabao's face without blinking to prevent her from being stimulated like last time, but Zhen Jiabao was obviously much calmer than last time, just stood in front of the door and his eyelids twitched, and then he gritted his teeth as if determined Opened the old door.

When the door was really pushed open, Zhen Jiabao seemed to be relieved, and slowly opened his eyes smelling the stale smell. What he saw was no longer the tragic memory of last time, but mostly the memories of playing with her mother. Warm scene.

The pillow pattern on the small fabric sofa in the living room was embroidered by her mother stitch by thread, and the crystal beaded vase ornaments on the table by the window were also woven bit by bit by her, as well as the patterns on the curtains. The tassels, the curtains hanging on the kitchen door, are all carefully arranged by her mother in the 'home'.

Zhen Jiabao carefully walked through every place on the first floor, and touched every corner lightly. When she passed by the red Chinese knot hanging on the window, she reached out and took it off, and held it in her hand to look at it. for a long time.

"Did you know? This knot was made by my mother. I was very young at the time. My mother taught me to make some simple things while making this knot. At that time, I just learned to make bracelets and gave them to almost everyone around me." They all made up one."

Facing the Chinese knot, Zhen Jiabao recalled childhood to NICK with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

NICK paused for a moment, then said silently: "Your mother is really a person with a passion for life."

Zhen Jiabao carefully put the Chinese knot in his backpack, and said calmly, "Yes, but Zhen Fugui failed her."

NICK heard her talking about Zhen Fugui, looked up at Zhen Jiabao's face, found that she didn't look excited, and then hesitantly answered: "Probably the scent of wild flowers is not as good as home flowers."

Zhen Jiabao sneered when he remembered that his mother was robbed by a vicious woman like Mrs. Zhen who only knew how to work hard on luxury goods, and gave a very low evaluation of Zhen Fugui's vision: "Probably Zhen Fugui is blind. "

NICK lowered his head and wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, thinking to himself that his wife spoke ill of his father in front of him, how should he respond?
Simply Zhen Jiabao didn't even think about asking NICK to answer her, she just needed someone to talk to, and she didn't care about the mood of the person listening to her.

Zhen Jiabao walked to a door on the first floor. There was an innocent sticker on the door, which was obviously a children's room.

"This is my room when I was a kid."

Zhen Jiabao held the doorknob and turned it lightly, then opened the small door and walked in.

In fact, Zhen Jiabao's memory of this place was already very vague, but when she returned here, she found that she was still familiar with these decorations. Sitting on the small bed when she was a child, she could reach the fairy tale book on the low cabinet. At that time, her mother's favorite story to tell her was the daughter of the sea.

Zhen Jiabao held the old fairy tale book in his hand, and stroked the cover of the book with hot eyes.

Once her mother hugged her and said that books would answer all the questions, and asked her never to throw away this book, because it contained her mother's favorite stories.

Zhen Jiabao's slender fingers gently opened the cover, and the old smell of the book came to his face. Zhen Jiabao held back his tears and turned to the page of Hai's daughter, only to find that a corner of the page was folded.

Considering that NICK was still waiting for her outside, Zhen Jiabao carefully put the book together with the Chinese knot without reading the book carefully, sniffed his nose to make sure he didn't lose his composure, and then walked out of the room.

NICK was studying the abstract paintings hanging on the wall of the living room with his chin resting on his chin. He was somewhat interested in art, and felt that although the paintings on the wall were not very technical, they were full of emotions. Then he suddenly said, "These are all drawn by my mother."

NICK was taken aback, turned around and saw Zhen Jiabao's red eye circles, and immediately suppressed any complaints in his heart.

"Madam, are you okay? Otherwise, we will see here first today and come back another day?"

Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, NICK suggested to Zhen Jiabao.

Zhen Jiabao originally wanted to go up to the second floor to take a look at the bedroom where her mother and Zhen Fugui used to live, but whenever she approached the stairs, she would feel a headache, and she still couldn't muster up the courage to walk past the area where her mother died.

"Yeah." She agreed sullenly, clenched her fingers tightly.

……

In a commercial club in the city center, Helian Quan was drinking with Ye Jibei.

He Lianquan is a good drinker, and Ye Jibei is not bad, but they are not alcoholics, so they seldom drink strong alcohol.

Just like now, the two of them are listening to the creaking of the record player, drinking not high-alcohol but very mellow noble rot wine and chatting about business.

After a meal, the discussion between the two came to an end. Ye Jibei put away his businesslike expression and asked Helian Quan gossipingly: "How are you and your little wife? Miss her, what a wonderful woman."

He Lianquan answered him with a half-smile: "Lingmei is also a strange woman that I have never met before."

Ye Jibei was putting the wine glass under his nose to taste the smell, when he heard this, he almost splashed the whole glass of wine on his clothes with a shaking hand, he looked up at He Lianquan, wondering if this guy is still holding grudges for what happened in the resort before ?

But without waiting for Ye Jibei to say anything, He Lianquan took up his glass and drank it down, and then said to Ye Jibei: "I have something to ask you."

When Ye Jibei rarely heard that He Lianquan had a client, he couldn't help becoming excited: "Say it!"

"In a few days, I may have to make some contributions to the S city government. Let you help them beat them first."

He Lianquan urged Ye Jibei to be unceremonious, Ye Jibei didn't ask him what he was going to do, so he agreed without hesitation.

but……

"Are you going to clean up the Chen family?" Ye Jibei asked curiously after thinking about it.

He Lianquan just looked at him inscrutablely, and raised the refilled wine glass to him.

The two cups collided in the air and made a crisp sound, and Helian Quan's mouth curled into a smile, showing unbelievable confidence.