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

Zhen Jiabao never expected that he would hear this news from Xin Ya, and even thought that he had heard it wrong just now.

"What did you just say? The game character you said I admired..."

Zhen Jiabao naturally understood who Xin Ya was talking about. When he admired him very much, he often talked about this game god in front of Xue Bing.

Just why did Xinya say that the game master was Helian Quan?Zhen Jiabao still remembered that he wanted to play a game with He Lianquan once before, and He Lianquan's operation was completely at the level of a novice!

Xinya must have made a mistake!Zhen Jiabao came to this conclusion after a short thought, and insisted on it.

And Xin Ya didn't take this matter to heart, because Zhen Jiabao should have known about these things long ago, so after hearing Zhen Jiabao's words, she just gave her a cold look.

"It's all right, don't play dumb with me."

Xin Ya stuffed a basket of sugar into Zhen Jiabao's arms, and took a piece out of it. When she wanted to open the package, Zhen Jiabao snatched it back.

Xin Ya didn't expect Zhen Jiabao to be stingy to such an extent that he couldn't even eat a candy!Immediately, anger rose from the heart, and evil grew to the gallbladder.

"Well, Zhen Jiabao, thanks to the fact that we have been good girlfriends for so many years since we met, it turns out that I am not as good as a candy in your heart."

Xin Ya pretended to clutch her heart and collapsed on the sofa, as if her heart was broken by Zhen Jiabao's actions.

Zhen Jiabao just watched Xin Ya's acting silently, unpacked the candy and stuffed it into his mouth.

I have to say that Zhen Jiabao used to let Xin Ya like candy when he was in college, but now it tastes normal, but Zhen Jiabao still cherishes it.

"Looking at your worthless appearance, which one of the candies on the coffee table is more expensive than these candies? You just have to fight me..."

Helian Quan's gift.

Zhen Jiabao omitted the last sentence and didn't say it, but everything was kept silent.

Xin Ya put back the exaggerated expression on her face, sat up straight silently and said solemnly to Zhen Jiabao: "So that's it, it turns out that my status in your heart is really not comparable to that of a piece of candy."

Zhen Jiabao held the rare candy wrapping paper he had just unwrapped in his hand without throwing it away, and said to Xinya with a smile, "I'm glad you discovered this in time."

Xin Ya suddenly slapped her thigh hard.

"Uncle Ji, when I leave today, I'm going to take away all the candy stocks in Xishan Villa! Bring me the expensive ones! The more expensive the better!"

Uncle Ji bent down and smiled very docilely at Xin Ya.

"Okay, I'll send someone to deliver all the candy stock to your car immediately. If your car can't fit, I will send someone to Gu's house myself."

The grievance in Xin Ya's heart has only subsided a little bit, although Zhen Jiabao is now He Lianquan's wife, but sometimes she still wants to compete with her husband to be jealous!
Xin Ya stood up and wanted to leave, but Zhen Jiabao didn't even send it off, but just waved it casually with the hand holding the candy wrapper.

Seeing Zhen Jiabao like this, Xin Ya was furious for a while, and in a panic, she even brought another small gift bag from Uncle Ji.

Then he picked up the candy box on the coffee table and poured all the candies in it at once.

"Let you eat candy, and live with the candy bought by He Lianquan from now on! I won't give you a single bite!"

Angrily speaking harshly to Zhen Jiabao, Xin Ya left with the bag of candies in her arms.

Zhen Jiabao shook his head, looked at the back of Xinya leaving angrily, took out a chocolate from the small basket, and stuffed it into his mouth.

After leaving Xishan Villa, Xin Ya remembered that she still had a trivial matter that she didn't tell Zhen Jiabao.

After seeing the basket of candies, Xinya subconsciously remembered that the elementary school girl who suddenly felt soft on herself and wanted to interview Zhen Jiabao seemed to be working and studying in this candy store.

But this is not a big deal, it's just a casual gossip, Xin Ya doesn't think Zhen Jiabao and this elementary school girl can have any intersection other than this interview.

and……

"I don't even give me a piece of candy, why should I? Tell her all the methods I know!"

Xinya got into the car angrily, and was satisfied to see that the back seat was full of candies sent by Uncle Ji, and then drove away.

Two days later, Xishan Villa.

Xin Ya arrived at the villa early, and dragged Zhen Jiabao to start dressing up. Today is the day they promised to be interviewed.

Zhen Jiabao's enthusiasm for Xinya was a bit unbearable. She excitedly pulled herself up from the bed and then changed clothes one by one to greet her, and asked her opinion from time to time.

Zhen Jiabao stared blankly at himself in the mirror. Fortunately, after this period of self-cultivation, his complexion was no longer as ugly as before.

Otherwise, after this interview, I still don’t know what to write about myself.

Zhen Jiabao thought so in his heart, so he said it out of his mouth.

Xin Ya looked at Zhen Jiabao in surprise.

"What are you talking about? The juniors who came to interview today are all from the news agency. Even if there are a few of them who are not sensible and want to write nonsense, they don't want to see if I, an old senior, can answer promise."

Xin Ya patted Zhen Jiabao's shoulder.

"Don't worry, and today you are radiant and beautiful."

Xin Ya has been tossing about Zhen Jiabao for almost an hour, during which time Zhen Jiabao's spirit has been completely recovered, and it happened that at this time the interviewer had already arrived.

Compared with the juniors who came to interview, Xin Ya was naturally much closer to Zhen Jiabao, so facing Qin Xiaoyao's request that she would bring them into the Xishan Villa, Xin Ya It just gave them the specific location of the previous villa.

"At that time, Xishan Villa will naturally have someone to meet you at the entrance. You should be polite and know something."

Even though Xinya said so, they were still trembling as they got closer and closer to Xishan Villa, and their hearts became more and more panicked.

Some of the juniors in this news agency have some money at home, but compared to He Lianquan, they are not a little bit worse. When they drove closer and closer to Xishan Villa , almost everyone was frightened by the scenery on the road.

"In other words, all the land in this area belongs to Helian Quan. No wonder it's so empty. So it's just to get rid of the trouble?"

They chattered in the car, while Qin Xiaoyao kept listening without saying anything.

"Qin Xiaoyao, what do you think? I think if I can live here, I will be so lucky!"

"No wonder everyone said that Senior Jiabao is really lucky to be with He Lianquan and live in such a beautiful place every day."

The conversation among the girls was inseparable from the talk of envying Zhen Jiabao, Qin Xiaoyao suddenly sneered in her heart.

If you're really envious, why don't you work hard to make yourself a person like Zhen Jiabao?

Qin Xiaoyao turned her eyes to the outside of the car, looking at the neatly trimmed flowers and plants, her mind became more determined.

When they finally arrived at the gate of the villa, they didn't know how to express the surprise in their hearts.

Ever since they really entered the range of Xishan Villa, there were cars guiding them one after the other. The people they saw on the road were all wearing neat uniforms, and they were all in order.

But after seeing the villa where Zhen Jiabao and He Lianquan lived, they had a sense of reality again.

They originally thought that they would see a magnificent residence like a palace, but in their eyes, the villa they actually saw at this time was more like the residence of ordinary people.

Cozy and elegant, even from the outside it looks only a few stories high, not at all what they imagined it would feel like.

When they really entered the door, some knowledgeable children started to tremble a little when they saw that the paintings randomly placed in the hall were the authentic works of a dead master.

"This is... is this the posthumous work of old Mr. Li Yansheng?"

Although interrogative sentences were still used when the words were spoken, the boy was absolutely sure that this must be the authentic work.

As for why he used interrogative sentences?

Please, if this painting is really authentic, just this one painting can be worth hundreds of thousands!

US dollars!

But it's only hanging on the wall of the entrance hall where the shoes are changed in Xishan Villa, and I have to look at all kinds of... shoes every day.

It's simply a waste of money.

Uncle Ji didn't understand why the student was so surprised by the painting he hung here casually, but he answered honestly: "Yes, this is... I also forgot how long ago I bought it at the auction. back."

Uncle Ji looked at the painting on the wall with some embarrassment.

"Although I didn't spend a lot of money when I took this painting, since you like it, I should have left it for you as a souvenir, but after all, this painting has been hanging here for so long, it's not justified to give it away... "

Uncle Ji naturally had a good impression of these juniors of Xin Ya and Zhen Jiabao, and felt that since these people could go to the same university as Zhen Jiabao, they must have good character.

At this time, seeing these children trembling like quails in front of him, the protective desire in Uncle Ji's bones was born again.

"No! How can I accept such an expensive gift casually!"

The boy was putting his feet into the slippers, but he was frightened by Uncle Ji's words, kicked the slippers out, and then went to pick them up with a blushing face.

Not-so-warm laughter erupted among those students, they were all concerned about where they were now, so they were very depressed.

Hiding behind the crowd, Qin Xiaoyao, who had no expression on her face, just watched all this quietly, keeping her eyes on the painting hanging in front of the door.

Is it just that one painting, so expensive?
After they changed their shoes and entered the living room, some knowledgeable children immediately had a more serious assessment of Helian Quan's financial resources.

"That vase in the corner, I dare not even tell its price!"

"That ornament, I can tell who made it just by looking at the style! Great God!"