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

As the future patriarch of the Helian family, He Lianquan is considered by the world to be well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child. Only he knows what kind of strict requirements he faces, and what efforts he has put in for everything today. , even from the establishment of Diyan Company, he never relied on the strength of the Helian family.

Anyone who wants to gain a foothold in the business world has to pay a very high price, and He Lianquan, who is the pride of heaven, is not immune. He always thought that his heart had become cold and hard in the ups and downs of the business world, but at this time He finally had time to rest, but what appeared in his mind was Zhen Jiabao's angry little face when he knew that he was published in the gossip tabloid.

Could it be that after many years of ups and downs in the business world, after meeting this naughty and willful little girl, he actually softened his heart?He Lianquan shook his head amusedly, and decided to take a nap in the lounge in the corner of the office.

Maybe it was because of too much pressure in the past two days and not having a good rest, He Lianquan frowned tightly in his sleep.

He saw the young boy being hugged tightly by two bodyguards, and there were traces of being roughly tied up with ropes on his body. At this moment, he was crying in despair facing the burning cabin, and a group of people stood behind him. Men and women in luxurious clothes, although there is sadness on their faces, there are no tears on their faces.

He Lianquan couldn't hear those people's whispers, only the little boy cried desperately for his mother and brother in his ears.

No, don't.

Helian Quan's fingers resting on the quilt curled up in pain.

"President, President, it's time to get up." NICK stood by the bed, looked at He Lianquan's painful expression in his sleep, and called him worriedly.

He Lianquan slowly opened his eyes, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, he recovered from his dream, reached out to pick up the cell phone beside the pillow, and checked the time.

"Tell the driver to leave in 10 minutes."

Rubbing his temples, He Lianquan felt that he was even more exhausted than before going to bed, Nick said worriedly: "President, otherwise I will decline today's dinner for you..."

He Lianquan waved his hand to refuse, and Nick couldn't persuade him anymore, so he had to inform the driver.

Sitting on the bed, He Lianquan unlocked the lock screen of the phone. The wallpaper of the phone was a photo of a beautiful woman playing with two little boys on the grass. The sun was shining brightly, coating everything in the picture with golden light.

"Mom, is what I'm doing right now?" He Lianquan asked hesitantly, his eyes fell on the woman's face, with deep nostalgia.

The woman in the photo just looked at her two sons tenderly and smiled, without answering.

West Mountain Villa.

After Zhen Jiabao had lunch, he went back to his study and dug out the plan to cooperate with Chen that he brought back last time and began to study it.

As a senior student, she doesn't have much work experience. Although she has good grades in school, she still seems to be struggling with specific cooperation projects.

Holding a red pen in his hand to circle the places she didn't understand one by one, Zhen Jiabao frowned, deeply feeling his own inadequacy.

Although He Lianquan asked her to go to Diyan to work, Zhen Jiabao didn't want to just submit a qualified internship report from Diyan. Internship in Diyan is a dream opportunity for students of S University. Zhen Jiabao is determined to use the time working in Diyan Work hard to improve yourself in order to have independent viability after three years.

But obviously, the first day of study brought countless difficulties to Zhen Jiabao.

"Hey, why is it so difficult?" Fiercely ruffling her hair with her hands for the umpteenth time, Zhen Jiabao was dejected facing the document in front of him, and at the same time admired Helian Quan in his heart.

It is really not easy to understand and handle these complex and complicated things as the leader, Zhen Jiabao thought with frustration.

It wasn't until dinner time that Zhen Jiabao listlessly pushed open the door of the study, and walked towards the dining table listlessly.

"He Lianquan isn't coming back for dinner today." Seeing that there was no sign of Helian Quan returning, Zhen Jiabao asked casually.

"Yes," Uncle Ji was afraid that Zhen Jiabao was dissatisfied with He Lianquan's failure to come back to eat with her for two nights in a row, so he explained, "The NICK special assistant said that there was something wrong with the company's big contract. Been very busy with this."

"It's really not easy." Zhen Jiabao felt sorry for the terrible terms of those documents.

"Madam is so considerate of the young master, this old slave is really happy." Uncle Ji narrowed his eyes with a smile upon hearing this.

Zhen Jiabao lowered his head and took a sip of the fragrant chicken soup, feeling the rich and mellow taste spreading in his mouth, and sighed with emotion when he thought of Helian Quan who was busy running around for business.

Uncle Ji wondered, could it be that today's soup is so delicious that Madam can sigh in life after just one sip?
He Lianquan, who didn't even know that his image in Zhen Jiabao's heart had grown taller, sat on the back seat of the black Maybach with his eyes closed, his cell phone ringing solemnly resounding in the narrow space of the car.

"Hello, Father." Seeing the name on the caller ID, He Lianquan frowned suddenly, and greeted the other side respectfully but coldly after connecting the phone.

I don't know what was said on the phone, but the expression on his face became more and more indifferent, and he replied: "Business is business."

"You don't need to worry about these things, I've done enough to give their family face, please don't force me anymore." He Lianquan said in a cold tone, and then hung up the phone.

At noon on Monday, Zhen Jiabao raised his head from a pile of complicated documents, dizzy and ready to eat.

Just thinking about whether to go to the cheese baked rice on the left street or the Sichuan restaurant on the right, when Zhen Jiabao looked up, he found a familiar figure standing at the corner of the road he had to pass.

"No way, why do you come here as soon as you come?" Zhen Jiabao looked at Zhen Meixue's coquettish and weak posture, and rolled his eyes impatiently in his heart.

It seemed that her precious lunch time was about to be interrupted. Zhen Jiabao must have come to him to protest because of the reports in the gossip tabloids, and felt that she had been wronged forever.

"Jiabao, let's talk, shall we?" In public, Zhen Meixue looked gentle and gentle, with anticipation in her eyes, just like a good sister who cared about her younger sister.

"Not good." Zhen Jiabao replied very quickly, for fear of giving Zhen Meixue any more room to perform: "I have nothing to talk to you about. You know what you have done yourself, so you don't need me to say more."

"Also," Zhen Jiabao rolled his eyes and looked directly into Zhen Meixue's eyes, Zhen Meixue was surprised by her look.

"Please tell Chen Junliang not to pester me, I'm not interested in 'getting back to good' with him." He deliberately made his words ambiguous, and Zhen Jiabao retreated gracefully and turned around, leaving Zhen Meixue alone in place for Zhen Jiabao's words The revelation meant shock.

Could it be that Chen Junliang went to Zhen Jiabao to restore the old one?No, it's impossible, because of Chen's father, Chen Junliang has always been extremely dissatisfied with the background of Zhen Jiabao's illegitimate daughter, and it was by taking advantage of this that she was able to snatch Chen Junliang away from Zhen Jiabao.

Therefore, Chen Junliang would never have nostalgia for Zhen Jiabao. Zhen Meixue comforted herself that Zhen Jiabao must have deceived herself in order to create a rift between herself and Junliang.

Zhen Meixue put a mask-like smile on her face again, and drove her white Porsche into the distance.

Zhen Jiabao was in a hurry. Although the employees of Di Yan who passed by knew that she was brought into the company by NICK himself, they couldn't hold back their inner gossip. Some of them had already started gossiping with their companions.

Zhen Jiabao turned a deaf ear to this. Thinking of Zhen Meixue's false expression, she felt that she had lost her appetite for a delicious lunch. Zhen Jiabao, who felt that Chen Junliang was a muddy place, couldn't help frowning. She bought a rice ball in a convenience store and turned back. Di Yan.

Sitting on the seat, she took a fierce bite of the heated rice ball, her eyes fell on the difficult plan for her.

Both Chen Junliang and Zhen Meixue are just an episode in Zhen Jiabao's life. Although she is determined to tear off Zhen Meixue's mask, the premise is that Zhen Jiabao has sufficient abilities.

In order to become stronger and richer and reach the pinnacle of his life, Zhen Jiabao chewed his food and began to study the documents again.

When they returned to Xishan Villa, Zhen Jiabao was still holding the documents he was about to finish studying at the dinner table. Even Helian Quan, who hadn't seen each other for two days, finally returned to Xishan Villa, she just said hello.

He Lianquan looked at Zhen Jiabao fascinated by the documents, and gestured to Uncle Ji who was hesitant to serve the food. Uncle Ji nodded quickly and walked to the kitchen.

Both the wife and the young master are working so hard, he, the old housekeeper, can only work on the food.

"Don't look at it, eat well when you eat." He Lianquan took out the folder from Zhen Jiabao's hand, flipped through it, saw that it was the documents related to the cooperation between Di Yan and the Chen family, and couldn't help but glance at her.

"Why, are you so interested in Chen's cooperation?" Could it be that she still has an unforgettable old relationship with Chen Junliang, so she is so attentive to the point where it can be said that she forgot to eat and sleep?
Zhen Jiabao was still immersed in his thoughts, but when the documents were taken away, and Helian Quan's question sounded very harsh to her, he immediately said dissatisfied: "What nonsense are you talking about, your brain is broken?"

He Lianquan threw the document aside, and sat back opposite Zhen Jiabao, "I just asked, there is no other meaning, because you are too sensitive." Yun Danfeng lightly put the pot on Zhen Jiabao's head, Helian Quan sipped Taking a sip of clear tea, he said neither salty nor weak.

Zhen Jiabao frowned, feeling that he was indeed a little irritable and sensitive these days because of the matter of Chen Junliang and Zhen Meixue, so he lowered his tone: "Then why did you take my files?"

It just so happened that Uncle Ji walked over with a small dining cart, He Lianquan raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to eat with documents?"

Zhen Jiabao was suddenly discouraged, and he slumped in the chair, listless.

He Lianquan took the soup bowl from Uncle Ji and persuaded Zhen Jiabao: "Growth cannot be accomplished in a short time. It is a fool's thing to hurt one's body because of a short-term effort. Are you a fool?"

"Of course not!" Even though he understood that Helian Quan was doing it for his own good, Zhen Jiabao replied angrily, but at the same time he straightened up from his chair, raised his spirits, and raised his chopsticks to fight against the food on the table that exudes a tempting aroma. .

"If there is anything unclear, you can also ask me."

After a silent dinner, He Lianquan put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin and said to Zhen Jiabao: "The picture in the planning book is the same as the flowering. It is the most stupid behavior to just know the problem and not solve it."

Zhen Jiabao was struggling to peel a shrimp, and when he heard that he habitually pouted to refute Helian Quan, he immediately reacted, "You want to help me?"

"I'm glad you refuse." After saying this, He Lianquan got up and walked upstairs to the study.

"Come to my study with your questions after dinner."

Zhen Jiabao threw the peeled shrimp meat into his mouth, his round almond eyes narrowed because of the joy in his heart, "This Helian Quan is quite cute sometimes."