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

"You...you tell me where you went wrong first. If you can't explain clearly, don't think I can let you go."

Zhen Jiabao stuffed a mouthful of porridge, swallowed it hastily, and said vaguely.

He Lianquan raised his hand to wipe off the juice on Zhen Jiabao's lips, with a very serious tone.

"I was wrong for not sharing my feelings with you in advance. I shouldn't have thought that you would care more about the beautiful image that disappeared than me. I should have had this confidence long ago—the reason why my wife fell in love with me was not only Just because it looks good."

He Lianquan's sincere apology gradually turned into a boast to himself. Zhen Jiabao wrinkled his face when he heard it, and threw the spoon in his hand into the bowl in dissatisfaction.

"Helian Quan, I think you are going too far now, I really should ask you to write a proper review."

Zhen Jiabao gave Helian Quan a sideways look, and Helian Quan smiled again.

"If you want, of course I will. How about writing a [-]-word self-criticism?"

He Lianquan agreed casually, but Zhen Jiabao shook his head very seriously.

"I don't want it. I'm afraid that [-]% of the self-criticism you wrote is praising yourself."

He Lianquan smiled knowingly, making Zhen Jiabao feel a little embarrassed that the trick was exposed.

"How do you say that, even if there are some private goods in the middle, I will only write the whole review as a love letter to you."

Hearing He Lianquan's sudden love words, Zhen Jiabao's face turned red, and he could only lower his head to cover it up.

The quilt was still wrapped around her body, and two delicate arms stretched out from the quilt to hold the bowl, and there were still marks left on her wrists from last night.

He Lianquan's eyes fell on his wrists, and his eyes gradually became deep again.

"But having said that, if I promise not to delay getting along with you and work, it should be okay to continue exercising."

With a dangerous tone, He Lianquan suddenly took Zhen Jiabao's half-eaten porridge from his hand and put it on the low table again.

Zhen Jiabao licked his lips without knowing it, and then responded blankly.

The smile at the corner of Helian Quan's mouth made Zhen Jiabao feel oppressed for some reason, and he lifted the quilt again.

"I suddenly remembered another very effective way of exercising. I wonder if you would like to try it with me..."

"Well... Helian Quan, you are really a rascal."

"It's a great honor. Are you satisfied?"

"Well... Actually, going to the gym is pretty good..."

After He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao tossed about, their relationship became more mellow than before, and the case that made everyone in the Zheng family worry about it was the end, but at the same time, He Even the news that Quan has been concealing has inevitably surfaced.

Before his death, the old man asked He Lianquan to choose the next head of the Zheng family after his death.

It was originally intended to select suitable candidates through the leadership of the new energy project, but before that, no one thought that so many accidents would happen, and the new energy project was inevitably put on hold.

But during the time when the Zheng family was leaderless, Zheng Jing gradually grew up from an impulsive and reckless young man, and established prestige in a short period of time without the mainstay of the Zheng family.

Now Zheng Jing is not only the younger generation brought up by the old man since he was a child, he is also the choice of the master in those people's minds.

Under such circumstances, Helian Quan had no reason to hide the news of the old man's death any longer.

So when He Lianquan's body returned to a state of complete health, the day before the new energy project restarted, he held a family meeting to announce the news of the old man's death to the public.

Those present were naturally in mourning, and Zheng Jing knew that the old man had so many plans before his death, and it was hard to accept for a while.

Those people in the Zheng family had their own ghosts after learning the news of the old man's death. Although they had said that they would support Zheng Jing to become the next head of the family, they really admired Zheng Jing's ability. The matter of revenge was frightened.

Not to mention that apart from Zheng Jing, there is no other person in the Zheng family who is similar to him in terms of talent. Even if they don't support Zheng Jing as the next head of the family, don't even think about it, the old man will not Respect their opinions.

So they might as well express their attitude before the old man announced that he would pass on the position of Patriarch to Zheng Jing, and maybe let the old man give them more property for the sake of their good vision.

But now they realized that the old man had passed away a long time ago, and all the things they worked hard to get during this period were in vain, and the old man had already left the charter before confirming it.

But no matter how many thoughts they have in their hearts, they can only be buried in their hearts, and their faces are full of sadness.

Among them, only Zheng Jing's sorrow was sincere, and he almost fell into a collapse the first time he heard the news. If it wasn't for He Lianquan's support, he would almost fall down.

But no matter what, the entrustment left by the old man to He Lianquan before his death has also been completed. Zhen Jiabao was worried about He Lianquan's body, so he sat in the corner of the meeting room and looked at the different expressions on the faces of these people in the office. The mood is somewhat complicated and delicate.

"Since this is the case, according to the will left by my grandfather before his death, Zheng Jing will inherit the position of head of the family from now on, and other funeral matters will also be subject to the will - this funeral is still left to you, after all, the old man died You were one of the most worried people before."

He Lianquan put the old man's will in Zheng Jing's hands. At this time, Zheng Jing had already burst into tears. After the papers were stuffed into his hands, he subconsciously wanted to squeeze them tightly, but when he realized that the papers were After what was the content, he withdrew his hand again.

"After the funeral, I will go back to City S with Zhen Jiabao. You will be in charge of all the affairs of the Zheng family. Don't let the old man live up to his expectations."

He Lianquan whispered in Zheng Jing's ear, making his choking more difficult to stop.

The news that the old man had passed away was spread quickly, and soon spread throughout the city. Even the old man Helian, who was far away in Sicily, toasted a glass of wine on the day of the funeral. We have known each other for so many years.

And Helianquan's father, Helianwei, ran to Helianquan's mother's tomb on the day of Mr. Zheng's funeral and stayed in front of Helianquan's mother's grave for a whole day. No one knew what he said or thought that day. After that day, he found some things again and sent them to Helian Quan.

He didn't say anything when he brought this thing over. When He Lianquan opened the small box that was so beautiful that it looked like it was used by women, he had guessed it. Sure enough, after opening the small box, he saw it. A stack of letters.

This stack of letters is naturally written to the same person. It is a pity that the person who wrote this stack of letters and the person who should have received these letters have both passed away many years ago.

He Lianquan didn't have anything to say about this, but he took Police Officer Sun to visit the tombs of Shen Ran and Shen Cuixing the day before he and Zhen Jiabao had settled everything and were about to leave.

He Lianquan held the letters in his hand, and burned them in front of Shen Cuixing's tombstone without saying a word.

Zhen Jiabao explained it for him.

"Uncle Shen, these are Helian Quan's mother...that is, your lover, the letters that Zheng Feiran wrote down and didn't have time to send. I'm sorry that we peeked at them without permission...but I think you should too. It doesn't matter."

Zhen Jiabao peeked at He Lianquan's face while talking, she really didn't expect him to come to visit the grave in person.

After all, no matter what, the one buried in this tomb is the former lover of Helian Quan's mother. It is really not easy for Helian Quan to have such a heart.

On the other side, Police Officer Sun was sitting in front of Shen Ran's tomb, drinking spirits one by one.

Another glass of wine was sprinkled in front of the tombstone, Police Officer Sun gritted his teeth at Shen Ran's young and handsome black and white photo on the tombstone with red eyes: "It's a pity I couldn't track down what your adoptive parents did, after all, it's a foreign matter... …Even if we know about the abuse you suffered back then, and that so many people died at the hands of that pair of crowned beasts, there is nothing we can do about it..."

Officer Sun poured himself another glass of wine, raised the glass and tapped it on the tombstone, and then drank it down.

"I'm really useless in my heart. I really hope that I can have a chance to meet that mysterious organization, and it will fulfill my thoughts."

Police officer Sun got himself drunk in front of Shen Ran's tombstone that day, and was still thinking about it when he was sent home by He Lianquan, Zhen Jiabao and his subordinates together.

"Master, he has been like this recently, always complaining about why he didn't find out what was wrong earlier, so he wouldn't have to pay such a big price."

After spending a lot of effort and finally throwing Officer Sun on the bed, his subordinates rubbed their hands and explained to He Lianquan embarrassingly, fearing that He Lian Quan would be ashamed because of Officer Sun showing such an ugly side in front of him. With a bad heart.

But He Lianquan just shook his head slightly. After the incident was over, not only Police Officer Sun had a knot in his heart, but even He Lianquan couldn't forget it for a long time.

Not to mention that when He Lianquan was lying in the infected ward, He Lianquan knew that not only was he in pain, but also an unknown number of police officers were lying in the ward with him. That was the real disaster.

"At least this matter is over for the time being. That organization is far away abroad. Even if you have the heart, you are powerless. We will leave soon, and you will need to persuade him more in the future."

He Lianquan patted the policeman on the shoulder, and then left Officer Sun's residence with Zhen Jiabao.

Police Officer Sun lives in a dilapidated tube building. Although his salary in the police station is not low, but for some reason, his savings have not been much, let alone any valuable furniture for himself. The dilapidated residential area far away from the work place made himself look like a poor man.

But He Lianquan knew why Officer Sun seemed to have a poor life—during the time when he and Officer Sun were preparing to rescue Zhen Jiabao, he had heard Officer Sun calling the impoverished students he sponsored to care for those children several times study and life.

Perhaps it is also because of this that Police Officer Sun is a big boss but has never had a family, and he blames himself so much because of Shen Ran.

"He's a good cop."

When he finally left, He Lianquan said this to Zhen Jiabao.

Zhen Jiabao didn't understand, but now it's not important for her to explain what He Lianquan said. There is one thing that makes her happier than any other.

"Almost everything is over now, we can finally go back to City S, I'm really afraid that little lucky won't know me when he sees me."