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

But when someone is brought up by a wily old man, most of them will learn decisive methods of killing and cutting from the old man, or at least learn some principles of life.

But Zheng Jing didn't. After living by the old man's side for so many years, He Lianquan didn't see any plan from him at all. With a straightforward temperament.

To sum it up, it's too arrogant and unruly, he can go up and say something when he sees anyone who doesn't like him, but he can't stab a knife in the back... Cough cough, maybe what He Lianquan wants to say is to learn to plan and plan.

So under such circumstances - the old man who can control people is physically unable to support continuous work, and the only young man with some status in identity is a stickler, it's no wonder that the Zheng family doesn't fall apart.

What He Lianquan could see, Nick, who had worked with him for so long, could naturally see clearly, but it was precisely because of this that Nick was more worried about He Lianquan's reputation.

"It is precisely because of this that I want to remind you to be careful. After all, the hearts of the Zheng family are like a mess of sand. Any slight disturbance may make them fall apart. If something goes wrong in the process, they will be caught by the wind." It's not good if the rising sand gets in our eyes."

NICK's words were subtle, but He Lianquan still heard a lot of worry from his words.

How could he not know that NICK said this because he cared about himself, He Lianquan sighed deeply.

"That is the family that my grandfather devoted all his life to maintain. Even with these risks, I can only grit my teeth and continue."

NICK sighed, and finally took the report out of the office door, leaving Helian Quan alone in the office.

As soon as NICK left the office door, he saw Zhen Jiabao standing at the office door with a three-layer lunch box, wearing a black dress and no makeup on his face.

"Is he busy now?"

Just as Zhen Jiabao was about to knock on the door, he saw NICK coming out. He quickly put down his hands and asked in a low voice, but He Lianquan in the office keenly caught his voice.

"Not busy—"

He Lianquan felt that his forehead, which had been swollen and aching just now, felt much relieved, and stood up from the office chair to meet the door.

The lunch box in Zhen Jiabao's hand was a bit heavy, and his hands turned white from the fall. He Lianquan took the lunch box over it naturally, and only then showed the first faint smile in the whole half day.

"Why didn't someone notify you before you came here, so I can ask NICK to pick you up."

He Lianquan held the lunch box in one hand, and took Zhen Jiabao's hand with the other to lead him into the office. He didn't even look at Nick who was still standing at the door with the documents.

NICK stood at the door and watched He Lianquan bring Zhen Jiabao into the office. The door of the office was slowly closed in front of him, bringing a gust of cold air and hitting his face like a slap.

NICK, who was about to reach out to carry the lunch box for Zhen Jiabao, froze in place. After a long while, he retracted it embarrassingly, and touched his nose.

After Zhen Jiabao entered Helian Quan's office, he directly opened a gap in the window of the office, and the cold wind from the upper floors was blown in along this small gap, allowing the air in the office to circulate.

Although the central air-conditioning system in He Lianquan's office is at an international leading level, it can't compare to the natural air circulation. He Lianquan put the lunch box on the coffee table and looked back at Zhen Jiabao. I felt a breath of fresh air blowing towards me.

In the past few days, He Lianquan has been sleepy at night, and has not had a normal sleep for several days. He cannot let others know about his grandfather's death. No matter how sad he is, he can only hide it in front of others. If it wasn't for Zhen Jiabao who accompanied him every night to comfort him, He Lianquan might really be depressed.

This was the first day He Lianquan returned to the company to start working. Even if he could not spread the news of the old man's death, He Lianquan stayed at home for three full days according to the traditional custom before going out, and Zhen Jiabao It was because I was worried that I brought lunch to condolences.

Fortunately, it seemed that Helian Quan's mood was not as depressed as it was a few days ago. Zhen Jiabao turned his head to carefully check Helian Quan's face, and then evoked a relaxed and comfortable smile.

"This is a surprise. Where have you ever seen a surprise with an advance notice?"

Zhen Jiabao walked briskly to He Lianquan's side, and then the lion with his outstretched right hand hooked He Lianquan's chin.

"How is it? Do you feel suddenly very moved?"

The smile on Zhen Jiabao's face was sly, and his round eyes were crooked. He Lianquan liked her very much, but he really didn't have any interest in messing around in broad daylight, so when Zhen Jiabao couldn't see place, quietly red ears.

"Cough...Of course I am very happy that you can come here. Stop making trouble and come over to eat quickly."

He Lianquan turned his face away, hurried to the sofa and sat down, stretched out his hand to open the lunch box, and then took out individual layers one by one from inside.

Zhen Jiabao keenly sensed Helian Quan's embarrassment, and smiled like a little fox who had won.

The lunch prepared by the butler was of course very rich, but He Lianquan didn't have any appetite, but he was worried that Zhen Jiabao was right in front of him, so he bit the bullet and ate some.

Not only He Lianquan, but even Zhen Jiabao was a bit clueless. How could she fail to see that He Lianquan was absent, but she really didn't know how to persuade her, so she could only try her best to stay with Helian Quan around.

"I heard from NICK that almost all of the backlog of official affairs that you had left during the time you left the country have been dealt with."

Zhen Jiabao picked up a piece of garlic butterfly shrimp and put it in Helian Quan's bowl, then asked casually.

"Well... Fortunately, he has good working ability, otherwise there may be more things to deal with."

He Lianquan frowned almost invisible, then picked up the piece of shrimp and put it into his mouth. After chewing for a while, he swallowed it with some difficulty.

"The focus of Di Yan's work now is to restart the cooperation of the year, but fortunately, those documents from the year were found in Sicily, which made the restart of the cooperation less troublesome."

After swallowing the piece of shrimp, He Lianquan put down the bowl, refusing to let Zhen Jiabao add any more food to his bowl, then took out a wet paper towel and wiped his mouth.

Zhen Jiabao was still gearing up to make He Lianquan eat more, but he didn't expect that He Lianquan would preemptively reject him, and then he put down his chopsticks, pouted and stared at him.

He Lianquan knew he was guilty, coughed lightly, looked at Zhen Jiabao and changed the subject: "Do you want something to drink? I'll let NICK prepare it..."

Zhen Jiabao looked at the coffee table, and the kelp pork ribs soup that he brought over was just opening the lid, exuding a tempting fragrance on the coffee table.

"Forget it, I don't want to drink anything. Since you have finished your meal, there is no need for me to stay any longer."

Zhen Jiabao stood up a little angrily, and looked down at Helian Quan with his hands on his hips.

This is really annoying...

He Lianquan was a little helpless, but he was really not in the mood to eat, so he could only sigh.

Zhen Jiabao just stood there without moving, just looked at He Lianquan with that kind of strong eyes, and after a long time, he softly threatened: "Helian Quan, you'd better think about it for me, whether you want to Coax me now, or my angry progress bar will go up 20.00% again."

Even though the current mood is not beautiful, He Lianquan still couldn't help laughing because Zhen Jiabao was too cute.

"it is good……"

Guessing that He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao were about to finish their meal, NICK was standing at the door of the office with two cups of hot tea in his hands. Hearing his CEO's soft words to his wife in the office, the tray in his hand trembled.

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"Do you know what you mean by what you said just now? How dare you suggest that I and outsiders come to plot..."

In the villa where He Lianquan arranged for the Zheng family to live, Zheng Kaiyan was furious in Zheng Xiuyan's room.

Zheng Xiuyan was wearing a gorgeous yet elegant dress. The thin gauze fabric showed Zheng Xiuyan's thick and well-fitting figure perfectly. With the delicate makeup on his face, Zheng Xiuyan looked like an elf who could not eat fireworks Generally delicate and cute, it's a pity that this little elf will surprise people when he opens his mouth.

Zheng Kaiyan glanced at Zheng Xiuyan with some distaste, did not continue the reprimand to Zheng Xiuyan just now, but walked to the door, carefully opened a gap to see if anyone was passing by in the corridor outside.

However, Zheng Xiuyan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she said to Zheng Kaiyan just now. Seeing Zheng Kaiyan's reaction was so strong, she didn't realize it yet, and even felt a little aggrieved because of Zheng Kaiyan's interest.

A pair of white and tender hands were holding onto the hem of the skirt, and Zheng Xiuyan's lips, which were painted with shiny lipstick, were pursing out of resentment.

"Why do you think I want to tell you about this? Do you really think... that we can justifiably inherit the Zheng family now? Even if you really marry me to that old man as you arranged, I'm afraid that The old man will not just be so willing to assist you with all his strength."

Perhaps because of the anger of being rejected just now, Zheng Xiuyan and Zheng Kaiyan lost all scruples when talking, and their usually sweet voice was a little sharp.

This sentence happened to be on the tip of Zheng Kaiyan's heart. He had always felt a little inferior because his parents did not have much status in the Zheng family. It was not until he was getting older and able to get involved in some businesses that he gradually appeared. in the eyes of those people.

"If it wasn't because I was born too late...the old man doesn't have much time left to notice me, do you think you have the right to say this to me?"

The smile on the corner of Zheng Kaiyan's mouth was cruel, and the eyes looking at Zheng Xiuyan were as sharp as a poisonous sword.

"I advise you to be careful when talking to me. Even if I can't be the head of the family in the end, I can still talk to you about who you want to marry."

Zheng Kaiyan closed the door after confirming that there was no one outside, his cold eyes rolled around, cast a layer of gray color.

His voice suddenly dropped: "Now, repeat what you said to me just now, but before that, please allow me to remind you... Say what you should say, and keep your mouth shut when you should not say it. "

Although Zheng Kaiyan had already lowered his voice, Zheng Xiuyan's ears were much more depressed than before. For some reason, her calves trembled a little when she heard Zheng Kaiyan's words.

'Why are you nervous... You are helping him now, and he wants to thank you. In the future, when he becomes a family, you will be the biggest contributor. '