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

Chapter 1163

I don't know what's going on these two days, almost everyone likes to touch his hair, sister Jiabao also, and brother Helian now too.

Jiang Zhenqian is now at the time of rebellion, and what he hates the most is that someone treats him like a child, but when He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao did this, Jiang Zhenqian strangely did not feel uncomfortable.

As if I was born to rub my head under the hands of the two of them, rubbing their palms with my short, hard hair.

Maybe this is what Master said about the destiny.

"Did you feel happy when you were competing with your father?"

He Lianquan retracted his hand, looked at his empty palm again, and asked.

Jiang Zhenqian shook his head obediently, looking like a small furry animal with grievances on his face.

"But if I don't say it, I feel even more uncomfortable."

Helian Quan laughed.

"Haven't you heard about my childhood before? It happens that I seldom tell people about my childhood. It may be a bit messy. Just listen."

He Lianquan sat next to Jiang Zhenqian without any hassle, found a comfortable position to lean against, looked at the ceiling, recalled where he should speak from, and then began to speak slowly in a low voice.

Zhen Jiabao was leaning against the door with two bottles of juice in her hand, and she was just sitting on the floor. The floor in Xia Ye didn't feel cold. There were cold drops of water on the iced juice in her hand, and she wiped it .

It's like wiping away the tears from the boys' eyes back then.

"...Things are basically like this. In fact, there is nothing to say, it is not too complicated, and it is not too much..."

He Lianquan's own emotions were still calm, but he didn't expect that Jiang Zhenqian, who heard about his childhood experience, couldn't hold back, and suddenly a snot bubble popped out.

He Lianquan stared dumbfounded at the snot hanging from the tip of Jiang Zhenqian's nose. The snot bubble almost shattered in front of him just now, making He Lianquan feel uncomfortable all over.

Jiang Zhenqian hurriedly took out the paper to wipe away his tears and snot, calmed down his emotions, continued to look at Helian Quan and said, "I won't cry anymore, Brother Helian, go ahead."

"What am I talking about? If your elder sister Jiabao came back later and saw you crying again, she would have to think that I bullied you. She still doesn't know how to deal with me tonight."

He Lianquan went to the side without complaint, took a towel for Jiang Zhenqian, soaked it in the water and wrung it dry, took it back and stuffed it into Jiang Zhengan's hand.

"Take it, and save me from being punished for a while."

He Lianquan's words made Jiang Zhenqian cry and laugh, more or less diluting the embarrassment just now.

He Lianquan witnessed Jiang Zhenqian's low tolerance, so he didn't intend to continue talking about those past events, but changed the topic.

"Do you know what I did later? Later, I kept doing what I should do. My father's ability was very poor, so my family's business skipped over him and passed on to me. "

He Lianquan tilted his head to look at Jiang Zhenqian, at this moment Jiang Zhenqian was once again dumbfounded.

"I said, why did I always feel that Brother Helian has something similar to him?"

Turns out it's because they're all the same elite, which makes sense.

"Hey... so do you understand? If you feel angry, or feel that you have not received enough attention from someone, then use your ability and means to make him no longer ignore you, and Not self-torture with self-pity."

He Lianquan's big hand slapped Jiang Zhengan's back of the head.

"Emotions digested by yourself are not worthy of empathy from others. You have to impress others before you can fight for it."

Jiang Zhenqian lowered his head and thought for a long time, then raised his head to look into Helianquan's eyes, and nodded heavily.

"I know about Brother Helian, but my family doesn't have any family business for me to inherit across generations... Now it's all in his hands."

Jiang Zhengan struggled for a long time with his head tilted, then suddenly he clenched his fists and stood up.

His voice was full of firmness.

"Then I won't inherit from him. I must make my own stuff in the future, and then compare his company!"

Even He Lianquan couldn't help raising his hands to applaud Jiang Zhengan. Jiang Zhengan's cheeks were flushed, and he turned his head to look at Helian Quan, as if waiting for praise.

"It seems that you have lived up to my painstaking efforts to tell you the story of my childhood."

Helian Quan said while applauding.

"Then you want to hear how I dealt with that woman?"

Helian Quan put down his hand and continued to ask.

Jiang Zhenqian shook his head obediently.

He Lianquan suddenly had a feeling that he was leading a bad boy, but these were things that had to be experienced in life, and he just tore these things up for him to see in advance.

He Lianquan said mercilessly: "I destroyed that woman's home. In those years, that woman relied on the money she got from my father to do a lot of business in her own family. Then I killed that woman. The family business was all ruined, forcing the woman to leave my father, and in order to plug the hole I made in his family's business, the woman had to steal a lot of money while leaving."

He Lianquan's ruthless words made Jiang Zhenqian's eyes widen more and more, and the eyes that looked at Helian Quan became brighter and brighter.

He Lianquan looked at Jiang Zhenqian with pious eyes as if looking at a god, and was a little stunned for a moment.

Shouldn't the things I said scare the child?Why is this kid so excited?

The extremely excited Jiang Zhenqian moved closer to He Lianquan: "Really? Really? Brother Helian, you are simply too handsome!"

A few question marks silently popped up on He Lianquan's head, and he lost his desire to regard himself as a negative example, so he simply pushed the boat along.

"Cough...Although I've told you this, I don't suggest you follow my path, but...how should I tell you this?"

He Lianquan was also in trouble for a while, if Zhen Jiabao found out, and he taught the little Taoist to say these words while she was away, he still didn't know what to think.

After all, this child is still not very righteous now, if he is really taught badly by himself, he will be full of scheming to mess with people...

Hmm, not so good.

Jiang Zhenqian still looked at He Lianquan with starry eyes, and He Lianquan looked at these overly curious eyes for a long time, and finally found his own language system.

"What I mean is that no matter what choice you make, you must be prepared to bear the consequences of this choice. The reason why I did some bad things to that woman's family is because what I did at that time was even Even if the incident is revealed, it will not be punished."

He Lianquan's hand patted Jiang Zhengan's shoulder.

"Using legitimate means is not impossible to achieve my goal. The commercial competition method I used at the time, although it sounds bad to say it now, but I think there were many people who did it before I came here. But when you don't have the ability, you can only use it. In anger, use pleading."

Confusion flashed across Jiang Zhenqian's eyes. He thought of the words he and his father had argued on the phone today. Wasn't he using his anger to demand equality with his father?

He thought that he might have understood what Helian Quan wanted to say to him. These fearless anger were useless to solve the problem, but he was still a child now. How long would it take for him to be like Helian Quan? .

He also wants to protect his own home. He doesn't want to let this home that is already full of indifference, but at least it hasn't fallen apart, become even worse.

"Although you are not fully capable yet, at least you still have a brain. Besides yelling at your father, you should also think of other ways."

He Lianquan took a big detour and then returned to the previous topic. During this period, he had to be on guard against Jiang Zhenqian's detours because of his own experiences, which was simply very dangerous.

He even said too much while talking, Helian Quan coughed lightly.

"However, because you are still a child, I have to teach you a word - when your ability is temporarily not enough to do something, it is not shameful to seek help from outside forces."

He Lianquan said to Jiang Zhenqian.

"This sentence is always applicable to you, not to mention who makes you the most worried object of my wife now."

Jiang Zhenqian looked at He Lianquan movedly for a long time, and at this moment Zhen Jiabao pushed open the door of the room, and walked in with two bottles of fruit juice that had almost become room temperature.

"When I was going to get the juice just now, I met someone on the way and chatted with someone by the way. You didn't wait in a hurry, did you?"

Jiang Zhenqian took a bottle of juice from Zhen Jiabao's hand, then shook his head with a smile.

On the second day, Jiang Zhenqian took the initiative to call Jiang Wensheng and agreed to go home to meet him.

On the phone, Jiang Wensheng was quite comforted by Jiang Zhenqian's calm voice.

He even sent Wuna away today, because he was afraid that his stupid son would be angry when he saw Wuna still in the villa. If he ran away in a fit of anger, he was really afraid that his stupid son would stay beside those two people. up.

Wu Na was invited out of the villa by Jiang Wensheng, and a small apartment was arranged for her to live outside. Jiang Wensheng even assigned Wuna a driver.

From Jiang Wensheng's side, Wu Na had already obtained enough, she left the villa very quickly, without any signs of nostalgia.

Even Jiang Wensheng, who watched Wuna leave the villa, was thinking, maybe he should let his stupid son see the speed at which Wuna left the villa, so that the stupid son would believe that Wuna really had nothing to do with him ?

He even called his mother and told his mother about it. I really don't know what the child thinks.

It's been so many years, and he still expects his mother to take care of him?

Jiang Wensheng stood at the window of his study, lit a cigarette in his hand, and sighed faintly.

He really hoped that the child's mother would have time to take care of herself, but it was a pity that there was no way to realize this simple wish.

Jiang Zhengan's mother probably didn't take herself seriously at all, even if she went out to spend time and drink, no one cared about her at all.

What's more, I just devote my mind to work every day, and I don't have any involvement with other women at all.

It's hard to explain clearly, after Jiang Zhenqian called his mother this time, Jiang Wensheng also had a very headache.