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

"Little Daniel's complexion looks much better now than before."

Zhen Jiabao carefully studied the expression on little Daniel's face, and spoke to KRIS in the international language.

There was also a bit of warmth in KRIS's eyes, and he turned his head to look at his little nephew who had gradually become sensible for a few seconds, then turned his head and thanked Zhen Jiabao again.

"I would also like to thank your husband for helping us. If it weren't for him, it would be difficult for little Daniel to receive such careful care here."

When Gu Ruirui and Lu Xue heard that KRIS mentioned Helian Quan to Zhen Jiabao, their hearts immediately tensed up.

"This is what we should do."

Gu Ruirui immediately interrupted KRIS, forced a smile and said to KRIS: "Saving the weak and helping the young is a virtue that everyone should have. We just did what we should do to the best of our ability."

The smile on Gu Ruirui's face was sweet but stiff. Seeing this smile, KRIS also realized something.

"Oh, that's really my offense."

KRIS turned his head and stared nervously at Zhen Jiabao, afraid that what he said would make Zhen Jiabao feel uncomfortable.

Zhen Jiabao just waved her hand lightly—how could her mood fluctuate so easily?And it was still in front of so many people, could it be possible to cry on the spot when hearing Helian Quan's name?

That's just too stupid.

"What Miss Gu said just now is not wrong. Helping those in need has always been a fine tradition of our Chinese nation."

Zhen Jiabao smiled and looked at Gu Ruirui.

"I remember that Ms. Gu was still a volunteer in the orphanage before? This time helping little Daniel, for Ms. Gu, it is probably considered as charity."

Gu Ruirui could obviously feel that Zhen Jiabao's address for him was a bit unfamiliar compared to other people, but he had no choice but to follow Zhen Jiabao's words.

"Yeah, after the little Daniel thing is over, I think I will still continue this job, and I also have plans to make charity a career now-I have always thought about starting a charity, but haven't thought about it yet. Use Gu’s money.”

Gu Ruirui smiled, confidently mentioned to Zhen Jiabao his plan to establish a charity organization, and directly invited Zhen Jiabao to join the group.

"Philanthropy will not bring people any wealth in return, but I think that in life, money is not the only thing worth pursuing, so I want to try my best to find the meaning of my life."

After Zhen Jiabao heard Gu Ruirui's words, his heart was touched a little.

She has indeed stayed at home for too long. She had thought about returning to the workplace before, but she put it on hold because little lucky is not old enough.

But turning around and thinking about it, in fact, little lucky doesn't need to take care of it himself every day. Uncle Ji and the maids of Xishan Villa can take good care of the little baby.

Even if I stay in the villa every day, it's just more time to play with little lucky. Both myself and Helianquan are the parents of little lucky, so why Helianquan can go out to work every day without worrying about the Strange with little lucky?

Zhen Jiabao made up his mind, and his eyes became brighter than before. When he thought that he could have this and Gu Ruirui created a business that belonged to them by himself, he suddenly felt that he had some strength in him.

"Since you don't want to use the Gu family's money, how about cooperating with me? It happens that besides Helian Quan's money, I also have the property of the Zhen family in my hands."

Since he wanted to start his own business, Zhen Jiabao naturally didn't want to use the money that had something to do with Helian Quan, and the properties of the Zhen family were naturally the best choice.

Zhen Jiabao believed that no one would stop him this time.

Gu Ruirui had exactly this intention, but he didn't expect that Zhen Jiabao would tell him that before he had time to speak, and immediately stretched out his hand to Zhen Jiabao in high spirits.

"I was hesitant about how to speak just now. I didn't expect Mrs. Helian to be so bold. I think our future cooperation will be very smooth."

Lu Xue, who was on the side, listened to the conversation between Zhen Jiabao and Gu Ruirui, and also wanted to get a piece of the pie, so she bravely raised her hand.

"Can you add me too? Although I am still studying, I still have the property of the Lu family. The two sisters can add me."

Zhen Jiabao and Gu Ruirui looked at each other and smiled, but they couldn't refuse Lu Xue, a delicate little girl, who pleaded with her.

Kris and Little Daniel could also understand their chat just now. When Zhen Jiabao chatted with them separately, he still used Chinese when talking to Gu Ruirui and Lu Xue, but he just put aside the conversation with Little Daniel and KRIS. After the conversation, Zhen Jiabao has already switched the language to the international lingua franca.

This is because when I chat with Gu Ruirui and Lu Xue intensively, if I use Huaxia language, it will inevitably make KRIS and little Danielle, who can't understand, feel isolated and divided, so I do this deliberately.

Listening to the three women in front of them talking enthusiastically about starting a charity, KRIS also decided to do his part.

"If you really decide to start your own philanthropy, I can't help much, but I can still design a logo or an office for you."

KRIS's smile is subtle and elegant, and he is the most confident person when it comes to his professional field.

Zhen Jiabao noticed that when KRIS came to visit him at the Xishan Villa this time, he was not dressed in layers like before, so he immediately nodded in agreement with KRIS's self-recommendation.

Seeing that the people in front of her were getting better and better than before, Zhen Jiabao had a flash of clarity in her mind during the past few days of chaos - she absolutely couldn't go on complaining about herself like this.

Zhen Jiabao, who has regained hope in life, is determined to devote all his energy to charity, and must make a success!

After taking the bouquet of roses from Zhen Jiabao's hand, Uncle Ji, who went upstairs to prepare the flower arrangement, was on the phone with someone.

It was already noon when KRIS and others came to visit, and the person Uncle Ji was calling at this time was NICK who worked hard by He Lianquan's side and had been working hard all the time.

"Young master's appetite at noon today is as bad as it was a few days ago. You can eat two more mouthfuls of spicy dishes, but the young master's gastrointestinal condition is not optimistic. I'm afraid eating those spicy dishes If you eat too much food, you will feel stomach pain.”

NICK worked tirelessly to inform Uncle Ji about He Lianquan's survival today-to be honest, how could Uncle Ji expel He Lianquan, whom he had grown up with, in such a way?

To be angry is to be really angry, and to be concerned is to still be concerned.

"Why, isn't this restaurant not to your taste today? This is really strange. The craftsmanship of this restaurant has always been very popular with the young master. The young master even asked the chef to go to this restaurant to order a top-level banquet. Stealing art."

Uncle Ji touched his chin without a beard, and said leisurely to Nick on the phone, but although his voice sounded a little gloating, Uncle Ji's brows were really tightly frowned.

NICK almost knelt down to Uncle Ji on the phone.

"Uncle Ji, old man! It's not that you don't know why the president can't eat, or is it because you always stand in the way and prevent the president from going home to visit his wife?"

NICK felt that after a few days of reporting to Uncle Ji, the blisters on the corners of his mouth would become denser and thicker, and there would be no time for it to stop.

Uncle Ji obviously cared about his CEO, but he didn't know if it was because his anger hadn't subsided, or because of something else, his tone was always yin or yang.

It's a pity that I have to receive several calls from Uncle Ji concerned about He Lianquan every day, but Uncle Ji specifically tells him not to let his president know, otherwise he will have good fruit to eat.

NICK never challenged Uncle Ji's bottom line without authorization, since Uncle Ji said so, he just did it.

It's just that I have to inform Uncle Ji every day that He Lianquan is on a 'hunger strike' again today. My psychological pressure is really infinite, isn't it!
There is such a boss who can't afford to be kicked out of his home, isn't there!
NICK burst into tears!

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Uncle Ji's voice sounded as plain as water on the phone, but it made a layer of white sweat grow densely on NICK's back when he heard the words.

How dare he really teach Uncle Ji how to do things?After all, Uncle Ji came from Sicily. Although he was only in charge of the up and down affairs of a villa, he had experienced as much ups and downs as his special assistant who had been with Helian Quan for so many years.

It is said that at such an old age, Uncle Ji can still tame the security guards of Xishan Villa. You must know that the security guards of Xishan Villa, except for those brought out from Sicily, are all veterans... …

The ability of these people to obey Uncle Ji's subordinates is enough to show how capable Uncle Ji is.

Don't talk about teaching Uncle Ji how to do things, even if he contradicts Uncle Ji, the president must lend him some courage.

NICK swallowed his saliva, subconsciously tightened his grip on the phone, then nodded and bowed to the phone and said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I wouldn't dare to teach you how to do things." , I just look at the president's heart-wrenching look every day, and I feel distressed."

Uncle Ji snorted coldly when he heard Nick's flattering voice on the phone, and this snort made Nick on the phone tremble from top to bottom.

"You mean the young master wants to go home? Why didn't I see it at all? I see that the young master lives in the hotel every day, and his life is so chic and happy."

There was inevitably a little real anger in Uncle Ji's words, and he blurted out the complaints in his heart.

"If you really want to come back, there are a thousand or eight hundred ways to go. Even if you take a step back and say, whose name is written on the property right certificate of this Xishan villa? Now it looks like we are forcing him to come back." Like not coming back."

Uncle Ji couldn't hold back his complaints at the beginning, causing Nick, who was listening on the phone, to break out in a cold sweat, while silently complaining in his heart.

'What do you mean it looks like you are forcing the president not to go back now?You have already issued an order to expel the president!The president complained to me when he was drunk that day, Uncle Ji, you really lost your conscience when you said this. '

While listening to Uncle Ji's babble, NICK complained in his heart at the same time, and he had to be careful not to turn the silent complaints in his heart into reality and blurt them out by himself. It took some effort.

After Uncle Ji made a lot of complaints about the phone, he was relieved. He changed the phone to hold it in one hand, and patted his chest with the other hand.

After so many days, it's really cool to finally be able to blurt out all the complaints in my heart.

"Just tell me I'm right."