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

Chapter 1165

"But later, because I didn't have the company for you, when I went home, I found that I didn't know how to get along with you... Maybe you don't remember, when you were young, I once went on a business trip for several months before returning home. Home, you were only a few months old at that time, I came home and wanted to hug you, but you no longer knew me."

Jiang Zhenqian just listened to Jiang Wensheng tell him about his childhood, the memory of a few months old, Jiang Zhenqian naturally no longer has it.

But when he heard what Jiang Wensheng said, he still smiled slightly.

"That's not your own fault."

He said a little foolishly.

Jiang Wensheng's expression was filled with helplessness.

"Why didn't I know that I was all to blame, but I was also a father at the time, and I worked hard outside for several months, and finally came home to look at you, only to find that you no longer knew me, Dad will feel wronged in his heart."

It is precisely because of this breath in my heart, coupled with the slow accumulation of time in the future, it finally became a barrier between father and son.

The son doesn't know how to get in touch with his father, and feels that his father doesn't care about him.

But the father also has his own grievances in his heart, feeling that he has not been close to his son.

Both of them put their feelings for their family in their hearts. Even during the time when Jiang Zhenqian was looking forward to Jiang Wensheng's concern the most, the methods they used were just indulgence, which made Jiang Wensheng farther away from Jiang Zhenqian.

"Now I can't even imagine what I thought before. I thought that causing trouble everywhere would make you care more about me. I didn't think how hard it would be for you to clean up the mess for me later."

When the two of them talked about their strong relationship, Jiang Zhenqian couldn't help but blushed again, and approached Jiang Wensheng's arms.

Jiang Wensheng touched his son's head with trembling hands. It was the first time he really hugged his son in so many years.

"...Maybe the Taoist priest is right. Mr. He Lianquan and Miss Zhen Jiabao are indeed your lucky stars. If there is a chance, I should thank them in person."

After Jiang Wensheng was silent for a long time, he said this to Jiang Zhenqian.

He sincerely wanted to thank Helian Quan and Zhen Jiabao. If it weren't for the two of them, it would be hard for him to imagine how long it would take him to have the opportunity to meet his son honestly like today.

He and his son don't know how long it will take to understand each other's mind.

Of course, as an adult, Jiang Wensheng wanted to meet He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao not just to express his gratitude.

Knowing the two of them is also a good thing for Jiang Wensheng, and it is a very good thing.

However, there is no need to let his son know about the second reason. Since Jiang Wensheng has long expected his son to stay away from those intrigues in the mall, these thoughts...

Forget it.

"Here, Dad wants to say sorry to you. In fact, I kept Wuna in the villa a few days ago. Dad also did it on purpose. Because Dad always thinks that you are a child who is not very brave, so he left Wuna in the villa. Let's see how you will deal with her."

He regretted it now, because his idea was precisely to destroy his son's precious and innocent heart by mistake.

But he didn't regret it at the same time, because if Wuna hadn't stimulated his son, they would probably continue to be deadlocked.

"By the way, there is one thing you must remind Helian Quan and Zhen Jiabao as soon as possible - that Wuna has a grudge against the two of them. You just need to tell them the names of the two Wunas, and they will know."

In the stockade, Zhen Jiabao, who was anxiously waiting for news of Jiang Zhenqian who had returned to the villa, stared at his mobile phone while accepting Helian Quan's comfort.

This was what the two of them had agreed on before they separated. If Jiang Zhenqian got home and had a good chat with his father, he would call her after that to report that he was safe.

But if the result after going back is not good, or if the woman continues to show off her might, Zhen Jiabao will not do it either.

She insisted on taking someone to snatch Jiang Zhengan back from his house.

Finally the phone rang, and the caller ID showed Jiang Zhenqian's name.

Zhen Jiabao almost hurriedly picked up the phone, wanting to hear the good news from the phone, but He Lianquan easily understood the shock from Zhen Jiabao's face.

"What did you say?"

Zhen Jiabao subconsciously looked at NICK who was sitting on the side, which made the two men around him a little confused.

"Okay, I see... The result of your conversation with your father seems to be pretty good. Congratulations, um, okay... You can stay at home first, and we will definitely meet when we have a chance in the future."

After hanging up the phone, Zhen Jiabao looked at NICK very strangely, with a trace of pity, and more complicated...

NICK even saw some distress in Zhen Jiabao's eyes.

According to what he said on the phone just now, the conversation between Jiang Zhenqian and his father should have turned out pretty well. Why did the wife of the president focus on him?Could it be that they had their own business during the conversation just now?

No, even if they talked about other things, the focus of the topic should be on the president and the president's wife. NICK felt that the relationship between him and Jiang Zhenqian had not yet reached such a level.

Anyway, it shouldn't be mentioned.

After Zhen Jiabao put down the phone, he was silent for a long time. He Lianquan silently walked to her side, frowned, and held Zhen Jiabao's hand.

Zhen Jiabao patted He Lianquan's arm comfortingly, and after deliberating for a long time, he tentatively said to NICK: "Nick, in fact, the mistress that Jiang Zhengan said seduced his father was just a misunderstanding, that The woman has nothing to do with his father at all, it's just a relationship of interest."

NICK nodded with a confused look on his face. This kind of thing happens often, but what does it have to do with him?

Zhen Jiabao bit her lower lip, and looked at each other with He Lianquan.

The tacit understanding between the two of them, no matter how complicated the expression on Zhen Jiabao's face, He Lianquan understood after a little thought for two seconds, and quietly mouthed to Zhen Jiabao.

Zhen Jiabao's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he nodded.

NICK still looked at Zhen Jiabao and He Lianquan playing charades with a confused face. Not knowing what the two said, He Lianquan's eyes on him also changed.

"Well, then do you want to know what that woman's name is?"

what?

NICK is not a fool either, a bad idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Could it be—"

His face gradually turned livid, and when he thought of that woman's name, he felt nausea from the bottom of his heart.

Zhen Jiabao looked at NICK's ugly face with distress.

"I don't know what's going on, it seems that when Wuna ran out from somewhere, she happened to be bumped into by the little Taoist priest on the road, and then the little Taoist priest took Wuna back home, and only then did the little Taoist priest come across her. thing."

I remembered that when the little Taoist priest mentioned Wuna last time, he still refused to say her name. Presumably it was because of what Wuna said to the little Taoist priest that he let the little Taoist priest keep it a secret for her.

And now, Wuna already knows that the three of them are here at Nodo...

Zhen Jiabao suddenly understood, and then his face turned pale.

"Wu Na already knows that we are here. She has been with Kuntu before. I don't believe she doesn't know about Kuntu's drug trafficking!"

Zhen Jiabao remembered that she heard the little Taoist priest tell herself on the phone just now that the reason why his father kept in touch with that Wuna was entirely because he wanted to use what Wuna left behind from Kuntu himself. certain messages and resources.

That being the case, it is likely that Kuntu and the other side will be left in Wuna's hands...

If this news is spread by her, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He Lianquan and NICK were reminded by Zhen Jiabao, and suddenly discovered this fact.

He Lianquan and NICK just didn't hear what Jiang Zhenqian said on the phone, so naturally they couldn't think of it. Now that they thought about it, they also felt that Wu Na might mess up the game.

"For now, we can only join hands with Jiang Zhenqian's father. Now Wuna is in the dark and we are in the light. Now we must suppress her first..."

damn it!

He Lianquan thumped the table heavily, their plan has reached the most important juncture, they only need one opportunity, and they can follow the vine.

But the time hasn't come yet, they can't finish it in such a hasty way, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Jiang Zhenqian just called to tell Zhen Jiabao about the situation here, and it didn't take long for Zhen Jiabao to call back.

The people on the call this time were Jiang Wensheng and He Lianquan. Facing Jiang Wensheng, a man who was more than ten years older than himself, He Lianquan's tone was still neither humble nor overbearing, even vaguely arrogance.

Jiang Wensheng can naturally understand He Lianquan's pride, and he will never look down on He Lianquan because he is much younger than him. In fact, when someone is much younger than you, but has higher achievements than you, he doesn't know No matter how many people show up, it is always difficult for you to remain proud because of your age.

In contrast, Jiang Wensheng's attitude was even somewhat humble.

"Mr. Jiang, I need your help with one thing... Naturally, this is not without a price."

He Lianquan's tone on the phone was calm and strategizing. Jiang Wensheng believed that this was the plan Helian Quan made from the first time he knew about Wuna's movements to the present. He listened and admired it secretly in his heart Helian Quan's logic is meticulous.

He was even a little thankful that he didn't have a momentary brain fever, and confronted them directly after listening to Wu Na's words.

Otherwise, even if Yun Sheng's own foundation is still deeper, it will be difficult for him to determine who is the winner in the end.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. During this period of time, there may be some confusion around us. I'm afraid we don't have the energy to take care of Xiaogan. Let's talk about it after the matter here is over."

At the end of the call, He Lianquan said politely, stabbing Jiang Wensheng neither softly nor hard.

Jiang Wensheng naturally knew that just before today, in his son's heart, He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao probably had a higher status than his father.

So facing the thorn in He Lianquan's words, Jiang Wensheng had no choice but to swallow it. It was also his own fault, and he couldn't deny it just because he was pointed out to his face.