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

"Don't drink."

He Lianquan, who drank too much, had the feeling of being an awkward middle-school child. He resolutely avoided things he didn't like. Zhen Jiabao sneered and advised He Lianquan, "If you don't drink, don't drink it. I won't be the one who will have a headache tomorrow morning."

He Lianquan was drinking with a cold, not only his body couldn't keep up, but his memory and thinking were also very slow.

For example, now, He Lianquan was lying on the bed watching Zhen Jiabao urging him to drink hangover soup and wriggling and not cooperating. He half-opened his eyes and said to Zhen Jiabao: "Sour."

Zhen Jiabao had never seen Helian Quan drunk before, and he gritted his teeth thinking that the drunk Helian Quan was so soft and cute, who could stand it?

Forcibly coaxing He Lianquan to drink the hangover soup and calling Uncle Ji up to change him into pajamas, Zhen Jiabao covered his mouth and yawned and went back to his room to sleep.

Let's do this first, Zhen Jiabao, who was too sleepy after a lot of tossing around, thought in a daze, she would spend another time investigating whether He Lianquan really had a woman outside.

Before falling asleep, Zhen Jiabao, whose eyes were dimmed, clenched his fists and thought viciously.

Zhen Jiabao's idea was perfect, but the fact was that by the time Zhen Jiabao had washed his face and brushed his teeth the next day, He Lianquan had already gone out to Diyan.

Zhen Jiabao stood in the living room with a blank face: "Why did he leave so early today?"

Uncle Ji didn't know what to do. Last night when he was suddenly called by Zhen Jiabao to undress Helian Quan and change his pajamas, it was already close to midnight, but it was only six o'clock this morning, and Helian Quan had already packed up and sat down when he woke up almost immediately. In the living room, after eating his own breakfast, he went out.

Uncle Ji only knew that He Lianquan drank a lot of wine last night and Zhen Jiabao waited on him for a while, but he didn't understand why He Lianquan's schedule was so strange today.

At this moment, He Lianquan, who was already sitting in Di Yan's CEO's office, might be able to give Uncle Ji this answer. He pressed his temple that was still aching, and his forehead ached when he remembered what he said to Zhen Jiabao after he got drunk last night.

To put it bluntly, I was embarrassed because I still remembered what I did when I was drunk. He Lianquan picked up the coffee in his hand and drank it down. In his heart, he wanted to fire Nick on the spot for sending him so many bullying novels.

When NICK made a routine report to He Lianquan this morning, he was inexplicably cold-faced and still wondering why he had offended his own president.

The madam's scandal has also been resolved, so it shouldn't be because of the scandal, NICK carefully calculated, could it be because of...

NICK never imagined that it was the president's article that he packaged and sent to He Lianquan some time ago that got into trouble, causing He Lianquan to lose his composure in front of Zhen Jiabao—although it wasn't too serious, but for He Lianquan, who has always demanded perfection from himself, Lian Quan is still very unforgivable.

What's more, still facing Zhen Jiabao, He Lianquan's body became more and more air-conditioned, and the more he listened to NICK's routine report, the more annoying he became.

NICK felt that He Lianquan's breath was getting colder and colder, and tactfully bowed and reported: "There is one more thing, Zhen Fugui woke up and accepted an interview and said he wanted to see his wife."

NICK's trick Shuidong was very successful. Although he didn't know who He Lianquan was targeting this morning, as long as he mentioned the matter about his wife, it would be useful.

Sure enough, He Lianquan's attention was successfully attracted by Nick's words, and while kneading his temples, he frowned and said, "If you have anything to say, just transfer the shares over."

NICK chuckled and said: "Isn't it because I don't want to hand over the shares so I want to see my wife and pretend to be pitiful? It's not that serious but after waking up I asked the hospital to transfer him to a more serious ward. If it’s fake, I can’t wait to be a half-monthly resident.”

He Lianquan was noncommittal to NICK's words: "When did it happen?"

NICK bowed: "Half an hour ago, today's newspaper should not have time to publish it, but the TV news should be available."

The implication is that Zhen Jiabao probably could have seen this news in the Xishan villa, He Lianquan leaned on the office chair and waved at NICK angrily.

"Let's go."

After being kicked out of the conference room by He Lianquan, NICK was still relieved, and secretly sighed in his heart that his wife still holds a special place in the CEO's heart.

However, He Lianquan didn't think that Zhen Jiabao would know about it soon—in fact, Uncle Ji reported to Zhen Jiabao after breakfast, and she did go back to her study and shut the door behind her after putting down the dishes.

Originally, it was just a joke between Helian Quan and Zhen Jiabao. He Lianquan just took it to heart a little bit, so the rewards of the Xia Ke Juxin competition became what they are now. He Lianquan was originally just afraid that Zhen Jiabao would suddenly lose The target will not adapt, just let her find something to do, I didn't expect that she was still playing when I got home in the middle of the night last night.

Was it a mistake, He Lianquan thought with some annoyance while approving the documents, in the future, he should run a separate wire to the computer in Zhen Jiabao's study, and cut off the power on time.

Zhen Jiabao, who was playing games in the Xishan villa, didn't think as much as he did. She asked Uncle Ji insinuatingly when she was having breakfast just now, how many houses He Lianquan had in S city.

Unexpectedly, this sentence touched Uncle Ji's chatterbox. He told her the rules of Helian's family from childhood to adulthood, and emphasized how stupid Helian Quan's servants who stayed behind in other residences in S City were. Due to the inconvenience of geographical location, there is a meaning inside and outside the words.

Ma'am, why are you asking this? Are you tired of living in Xishan Villa?Other places can't serve you well, so don't ask.

Zhen Jiabao also understood that He Lianquan would most likely not do such a thing as a hidden beauty in a golden house, and asking about it was just a matter of knowing, and if Uncle Ji didn't want to say it, she didn't ask, so as to save Uncle Ji from being overwhelmed.

On the other hand, Xin Ya hung up the phone to Zhen Jiabao directly after she was busy with publishing the morning paper, and informed her of the fresh hot news - Zhen Fugui wanted to see her.

Zhen Jiabao is still doing the daily tasks of the game, slowly manipulating the characters on horseback to transport the dart cart, and talking to Xin Ya in a slow voice.

"What does he want to see me for? I've already sent the documents and the contract, and he just needs to sign it."

Zhen Jiabao knew what kind of virtue Zhen Fugui was, and he didn't want to see him embarrass him.

Zhen Jiabao could imagine that after he went there, he would only hear a few words of sorry, and then he would be asked by Zhen Fugui.

And that requirement will be 100% about the shares, and Zhen Jiabao doesn't want to suffer from that.

If Zhen Jiabao really thought about it, every time she faced Zhen Fugui, she was full of hope at first that he would change, and the process was bleak, trying to maintain peace between each other, but the ending was always the same. chicken feathers.

Zhen Jiabao hung up the phone and watched the game characters walk forward step by step, while he slumped on the computer chair and swayed from side to side: "How dare I see him, the mention of shares will make him pass out from anger , I am afraid that after meeting him, I will quarrel with him if I can't control it, and I will push him away again."

Xin Ya was also one of the reporters who interviewed Zhen Fugui, and now she burst out laughing after hearing Zhen Jiabao's words.

"I think what you said is really possible. Zhen Fugui spent money to send himself to a high-end ward, so he may not have moral intentions to kidnap you."

Zhen Jiabao sighed leisurely: "That's right, it's a pity that I don't follow his methods."

Xinya briefly talked to her a few more times and didn't have time to chat anymore, so she hurriedly hung up the phone after asking her opinion.

There was still a disdainful smile on the corner of Zhen Jiabao's mouth. After putting down the phone, he started to control the game characters again, without paying any attention to Zhen Jiabao's request to see her.

She doesn't take this matter seriously, but there may not be other caring people who see it in their eyes and hate it in their hearts.

Since what happened at the celebration the day before yesterday, Chen Junliang brought Zhen Meixue directly back to his home, but the housekeeper stopped the door and said it was his wife's intention to not let Zhen Meixue in.

It was already late at night, and Chen Junliang couldn't communicate with Mrs. Chen, so he went to a hotel under the Chen family with Zhen Meixue, and stayed in the suite dedicated to Chen Junliang.

Zhen Meixue has been a little emotional since she stayed in this hotel - no one can bear such a blow in just one day, Zhen Meixue hates the way Mrs. Chen treated her in the past Itchy, I don't even want to think about what I and Bai Qingqing have done.

Chen Junliang is also busy, busy working hard for Zhen Meixue to take the position of Chen's young mistress. Those old and stubborn members of the Chen family are now strongly opposed to his marriage with Zhen Meixue, and they have a strong intention to support him in retiring the engagement.

Chen Junliang tried his best to support his dignity as the future heir of the Chen family, and turned a blind eye to the opinions of those elders of the Chen family, but he had to listen to his mother's words.

Chen Junliang went back to Chen's house last night to persuade his mother, and did not return to the hotel all night. Zhen Meixue read newspapers and online news all night, and refused to let go until her eyes were bloodshot.

It wasn't until Chen Junliang returned to the hotel early this morning and opened the door that he realized that Zhen Meixue was staring at him with red eyes, with two lines of tears on her face.

……

Zhen Fugui made the request to see Zhen Jiabao in front of many reporters, and soon the online media launched local headlines and pushed them throughout the city, and some TV entertainment media that aired later also reported.

Zhen Jiabao didn't want to pay any attention to it, and couldn't bear to see and hear these news. He could even listen to Zhen Fugui's old voice coming from the TV while having lunch.

"I'm not in good health now. I just feel that my little daughter is the one I'm most sorry for in my life. If I can, I still want to see her, ahem..."

Zhen Fugui lay on the hospital bed, looking extremely sick and weak, but Zhen Jiabao felt sick, and unconsciously glanced towards the living room and frowned.

Uncle Ji immediately winked and asked the maid to change the TV channel, who would have thought that it happened to be reporting on the celebration that night.

The maid glanced at the restaurant and simply turned off the TV. Zhen Jiabao put down his chopsticks and asked Uncle Ji, "Is this news on TV these two days?"

Uncle Ji pondered for a while and said to Zhen Jiabao cautiously: "The celebration has attracted a lot of attention, and it's common to have a bigger response. If you don't like the resurgence, it's better for me..."

"Need not."

Zhen Jiabao interrupted Uncle Ji's worried words with crooked eyebrows: "I think this is pretty good."

I don't know what Zhen Fugui's mood was when he was lying on the hospital bed and watching these reports.

Zhen Jiabao put the fact that Zhen Fugui wanted to see him behind him, and didn't think about it at all, but really wanted to see Zhen Fugui's expression when facing the report.

Seeing that Zhen Jiabao didn't seem to be in a bad mood because of the news, Uncle Ji put his heart back in his stomach.Zhen Jiabao's life here is comfortable, but some people are uncomfortable. Zhen Meixue is crying pitifully in Chen Junliang's arms at this moment.