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

"Miss Zhen, what a coincidence." For the nth time, pretending to meet by chance, Chen Junliang greeted Zhen Jiabao.

Zhen Jiabao finally stopped turning a blind eye to him like before. She took off her sunglasses and said impatiently to Chen Junliang, "Say something quickly."

Chen Junliang was treated coldly by Zhen Jiabao a lot during this period, and he was a little surprised when he received a response for a while, but soon he calmed down and extended an invitation to Zhen Jiabao.

"I just want to have a good talk with you." The expression on Chen Junliang's face was very sincere.

"We should have calmed down during this time, and I think we should stop hating each other."

Chen Junliang is very confident in himself, because the former Zhen Jiabao was very obsessed with him, Chen Junliang believes that as long as he shows full sincerity to Zhen Jiabao, Zhen Jiabao will definitely change his mind.

Chen Junliang thought well, but Zhen Jiabao didn't cooperate.

"No, I don't want to talk to you today. I just want to advise Mr. Chen to remove all the people you sent to follow me, and stop playing such childish tricks."

Zhen Jiabao's eyelashes drooped slightly, obviously dismissing Chen Junliang.

"Also, you'd better not let the Zhen family know my position in Diyan. I don't want to be called back home by my father to be a good daughter because of this." Zhen Jiabao didn't have to look at Chen Junliang, looking casual. Open your mouth like that.

"Of course, if my father thinks that my daughter is of any use because he knows this, and regains his father's love for me, then the one who suffers will be your sweetheart."

It wasn't embarrassing for Chen Junliang to be mercilessly exposed by Zhen Jiabao about sending people to follow him. Zhen Jiabao was not a fool, and she would not regard the repeated encounters as coincidences.

But that's okay, as long as Zhen Jiabao knows that he cares about her, his goal will be achieved.

It was Zhen Jiabao who asked not to tell the Zhen family about her position... Chen Junliang hesitated.

Zhen Jiabao looked at his hesitant expression and sneered.

"What? When you mention Zhen Meixue, you show this expression?"

Chen Junliang settled down and stopped entangled. Anyway, this matter will not have any impact on him. Why not just do what Zhen Jiabao said, just let Zhen Jiabao read a little bit of his own benefits.

Thinking of this, Chen Junliang assured Zhen Jiabao: "Don't worry, I won't tell Uncle Zhen about this."

Zhen Jiabao put on the sunglasses again: "Then thank you, goodbye."

After bypassing Chen Junliang and returning to his car, Zhen Jiabao let go of the posture he had been holding up all the time, and let out a long sigh of relief as he slumped on the driver's seat.

"It's really tiring to pretend."

Zhen Jiabao straightened up and lay on the steering wheel, making a grimace at the rear of the car where Chen Junliang left.

……

In a box on the top floor of a mansion in S city, NICK stood outside the door facing the assistant of the Ye family's prince. He Lianquan had been alone with the Ye family's arrogant and unreasonable prince for nearly three hours.

NICK couldn't stand still, he shook his numb right leg quietly, and happened to be caught by the man from the Ye family, and for a moment, there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

NICK felt that he couldn't embarrass Helian Quan, and imitated him by standing up straight and showing disdain, but in fact, he was already biting a small handkerchief and crying in his heart.

President, when are you coming out?I can't take it alone!

It's really worth the salary increase, NICK was thinking wildly in his mind to pass the time, and secretly decided that when He Lianquan came out, he must take the initiative to propose to him!
However, the Ye family really deserves to be a hairpin family from the imperial capital. The bodyguards of the Ye family who have stood with Nick for such a long time did not change their expression. I really don’t know what the human body structure is. Nick became curious and couldn’t help but observe the expression of the person opposite. Come, he looked back after being stared coldly.

Hmph, that's boring, NICK curled his lips in disdain.

The Ye family, a family from the imperial capital, has made remarkable achievements in the military and political circles, and at the same time has not given up on the management of the business world. Although its family business is low-key, it is powerful.

The cooperation between Ye Family and Di Yan this time is an auxiliary memory training device that can be used in the military, which can stimulate brain cells to evoke people's deep memory.

For special military personnel, this is an amazing invention, but its safety is still open to question. The reason why the Ye Family Crown Prince came here this time is because of this matter.

NICK imagined how serious and solemn He Lianquan was going through the meeting with the Ye family prince in the box, but what he didn't expect was...

"One more round." Ye Jibei looked at the bright red KO on the computer screen, determined to fight Helian Quan for another round.

The two were sitting on the sofa, and in front of one of them was an ultra-thin laptop, which was running a computer game that was in internal testing.

He Lianquan took off the earphones and said coldly: "The technology is too poor, I refuse."

Ye Jibei heard that He Lianquan looked down on his skills, and wanted to beat him even more.

"If you don't lose to me once today, I will withdraw your capital." He threatened Helian Quan with a smile.

Helian Quan didn't lift his eyelids.

"Listen and respect." A joke, the game company has already made a lot of money, and Ye Jibei wants to divest at this time?
Unless he's a fool!
Ye Jibei hit a snag, closed the computer and said dissatisfied with He Lianquan: "I think my partner has less and less status in your heart."

He Lianquan and Ye Jibei seem to have nothing to do with each other, but few people know that the two met because of games when He Lianquan was in college, and Ye Jibei was the one who founded a game company. The actual investor at the time.

"Having said that, there is no specific experimental plan for that memory trainer. Although the technology is almost complete, it is too dangerous to let real people experiment."

Ye Jibei finally started to talk about the topic.

Helian Quan frowned, this is a problem.

He thought for a while and asked, "What is the estimated safety of the finished product now?"

Ye Jibei said a number, the number was based on security, the number given was not high, but it was more than half.

He Lianquan thought for a while, and said calmly to Ye Jibei, "I'll try."

"Are you crazy?" Ye Jibei was terrified.

"Where do I have the face to let President Helian test it himself? If something goes wrong, Patriarch Helian will fly back to Huaxia and fight with me."

It was easier for He Lianquan to speak out than Ye Jibei.

He shrugged at Ye Jibei, "You're right, so I hope you bring military talents to improve security as much as possible. I didn't say that I'm going to put myself in danger soon."

Ye Jibei looked helpless at him.

Nearly three o'clock in the afternoon, the door of the box finally opened, and He Lianquan and Ye Jibei came out one after the other. It seemed that the conversation between the two should be quite pleasant, at least NICK found that He Lianquan's expression was very relaxed.

Saying goodbye to Ye Jibei, He Lianquan returned to Diyan with a good mood.

"Master, did the negotiation with Prince Ye go well?" NICK observed his words and asked on the return bus.

He Lianquan raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Not bad."

……

It was already ten o'clock at night when He Lianquan returned to Xishan Villa.

Uncle Ji was waiting for Helian Quan to come back in the living room, took over the changed suit jacket and hung it up properly, Uncle Ji hesitated for a moment.

"Master, Madam ate very little for dinner tonight, as if she was a little absent-minded."

Helian Quan raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Uncle Ji treated Zhen Jiabao as a serious master since he entered the Xishan Villa. He speculated for a while and said, "Master, I think Madam may be sad about her family."

He Lianquan frowned with beautiful and sharp eyebrows, nodded and said, "I see."

Going upstairs, He Lianquan came to Zhen Jiabao's bedroom, and opened the door with a light push.

The lights in Zhen Jiabao's bedroom were not turned on. She was wearing a nightgown and sitting in front of the French window on the balcony. She picked up the cup full of melancholy, and drank the contents...

milk.

Hearing the door knock, Zhen Jiabao turned his head.

There was still a line of milk stains on her lips, coupled with her confused expression, she was pitiful and cute, He Lianquan held back the untimely thoughts in her heart.

"I heard from Uncle Ji that you didn't eat much tonight, so he's a little worried about you." He Lianquan looked at the half-empty big milk bottle beside her.

"It seems that his worries are unnecessary."

Zhen Jiabao tilted his head to follow his line of sight, and then blushed when he realized it.

"What? Are you afraid that you will be bullied when you go back to Zhen's house tomorrow?" He Lianquan pulled the rattan cushion and sat beside her like Zhen Jiabao.

"How is it possible!" Zhen Jiabao wrinkled his nose unconvinced.

"I'm going back to bully people tomorrow." She waved her fist and said firmly.

He Lianquan reached out and took the milk glass from her hand and filled it up, then took a sip himself.

"Then why are you sad here?" He Lianquan was a little puzzled.

"What do you know..." Zhen Jiabao slumped down and buried his head low.

"You are the only young master of the Helian family, how do you know how a dishonest little girl like me lives at home." Zhen Jiabao felt a little sad when he thought of the days in the Zhen family.

"Although my father seemed to love me more since I was a child, I knew it was because I would always please him, and Zhen Meixue and Ben didn't have to work as hard as I did. She could get it if she wanted it."

"It wasn't until I was with Chen Junliang that my father really paid attention to me. He gave me shares in the Zhen family, and told Zhen Meixue that everything should be left to me... Then something like that happened. I was kicked out overnight. Not anymore."

Zhen Jiabao clenched his fists in anger, and said angrily to He Lianquan: "I don't want any shares at all!"

He Lianquan looked at her almost tenderly, he nodded and said, "I know."

"What do you know!" Zhen Jiabao, immersed in anger, interrupted Helian Quan.

"..." Seeing that she was in a bad mood, He Lianquan endured it first.

"Why doesn't he give me shares? I'm also his daughter. Although I wasn't born in wedlock, I have the right to inherit." Zhen Jiabao put his hands on his hips angrily.

"If you let him know that I have obtained a marriage certificate with you, he will ask me to go back again, do you believe it?" Zhen Jiabao turned his head and stared into Helian Quan's eyes and asked seriously.

Isn't this obvious?

Knowing that what Zhen Jiabao needed most at this time was to vent, He Lianquan didn't speak, but nodded.

Zhen Jiabao felt recognized by his silent answer: "Right, I'll just say he will do this."

Zhen Jiabao's eye circles suddenly turned red, "So what am I?"

He Lianquan looked at her expression of crying or not, and replied softly: "You are Zhen Jiabao."

"Eh?" Zhen Jiabao looked up at him.

He Lianquan stood up and said condescendingly to her: "Even if your father regards you as a tool for profit, don't you have an independent personality? Or is it meaningless to live a life without being used by him?"

"...Then I must be sick." Zhen Jiabao couldn't help saying, immersed in Helian Quan's question.

He Lianquan smiled. With his back to the light, he looked very tall and reliable in Zhen Jiabao's sight. He stretched out his hand to Zhen Jiabao.

"Then get up and be yourself. There is nothing to be afraid of tomorrow. He can no longer seek anything from you. You are equal."

Zhen Jiabao stretched out his hand to He Lianquan's open palm in a daze, and he pulled it up. The palm was dry and warm, as if dispelling the coldness in Zhen Jiabao's heart.

"Now, go and change into your shirt for tomorrow, and let me see if Zhen Jiabao is a coward who will back down."

At this time, He Lianquan suddenly showed a rare youthful look in front of Zhen Jiabao. He stood there and looked at her with a smile in his eyes, which made Zhen Jiabao full of strength for no reason.

"Hmm!" Zhen Jiabao nodded emphatically.