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

Chapter 654 Tension at the Press Conference

Zheng Xiuyan kept doing mental construction in her heart, but her legs were already too weak to stand upright, so she could only take two steps back and sat on the chair in front of the dressing table, and after taking a few breaths, she finally organized her thoughts , blinked vigorously and looked at Zheng Kaiyan.

"It was the day of the wedding. Zhen Jiabao's friend locked me in a hotel preparation hall. Later..."

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S city news has different opinions on the cooperation between Di Yan and the Zheng family this time. It is no secret that the old man of the Zheng family fainted at He Lianquan’s wedding before, although the reporters were already given a gag order when the wedding was over. , but still did not stop the news from spreading like wildfire.

So when the news of the cooperation between the two came out, there was a lot of discussion about the source of the cooperation—after all, the news that the relationship between He Lianquan and the Zheng family had a disagreement was no secret.

"President, we still have a few unfinished projects in hand. If we restart the cooperation now, we may need to terminate two..."

With a bunch of documents in his hand, NICK pushed open the office door, and saw Zhen Jiabao standing next to He Lianquan's office chair with a piece of snack in his hand, with an exaggerated smile on his face, about to deliver it to He Lianquan's mouth.

But He Lianquan had a helpless expression on his face, hiding from left to right, but he couldn't escape Zhen Jiabao's claws no matter what.

How could NICK fail to see that although He Lianquan was evasive, he was not serious at all. Instead, he looked more like he was playing with Zhen Jiabao.

He always felt that he was superfluous by He Lianquan's side, and at the same time he showed a horrible expression on his face. Before Zhen Jiabao looked at him and came over, he raised the document in his hand to cover his face.

"I didn't see anything...President and Madam, you can continue...cough."

It became more and more strange how to say this, NICK hid behind the document with a pained and struggling expression, for fear that he would be hated for breaking the CEO's flirting with his wife.

Zhen Jiabao's movements were indeed frozen there, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He even took advantage of this opportunity when He Lianquan looked at NICK, and stuffed the snack in He Lianquan's hand. mouth.

"I told you that this snack is delicious, but you still don't believe it..."

Zhen Jiabao, who stuffed the snack into He Lianquan's mouth, clapped his hands, and raised his eyebrows proudly at He Lianquan.

NICK moved lightly, trying to leave the office without anyone noticing, but He Lianquan frowned and stopped him.

"Where are you going? I didn't have something to report just now."

Although he didn't have the habit of eating snacks, He Lianquan didn't show any dislike expression on his face. Instead, he called NICK over as if he was nothing but normal.

Zhen Jiabao returned to the sofa contentedly, then cleaned up the tableware on the coffee table, and said to He Lianquan before Nick could speak: "Since you have something to discuss, I'll go back first."

Only then did He Lianquan frowned, and made NICK, who was holding the document in his hand and just about to speak, subconsciously hugged his arms tightly, only to feel that the president's sharp eyes were scratching his body like a knife.

Being an assistant to the president these days is also life-threatening... NICK's heart burst into tears, and he just wanted to quickly escape from this office that made him so sad.

He should be the one who should leave.

"Intensify the promotion of this cooperation. Now the new energy industry is developing in full swing. It's just because the place of production is under the name of Zheng's family, so it has been unknown for so many years."

After listening to NICK's report, He Lianquan said without thinking, which made NICK's eyebrows frown and then loosen.

He thought that this cooperation was just for He Lianquan to choose a candidate to inherit the Zheng family, but he didn't expect the president of his family to become serious.

"But President, although the feasibility report for this cooperation has been made, if this cooperation is really going to go ahead, it will be very risky."

Nick tried his best to persuade He Lianquan, not to mention that now the Zheng family has no leader, and all the burdens will be on the shoulders of He Lianquan. No matter how much effort Lian Quan put into this project, the final result can only be regarded as a technology investment.

This is obviously a thankless business, which is not competitive compared with the current projects they have in hand.

Not to mention Helian Quan, who now actually wants to make concessions to those projects in hand.

"Just do as I said, the prospect of the new energy industry is definitely more than that, I believe you will not fail to see this."

Helian Quan made a final decision, and NICK had nothing to say, so he could only put away the documents in his hand and left the office.

"It seems that the president is really determined and must run this project well, but I don't know if this project can be worthy of the president's painstaking efforts. After all, the group of people in the Zheng family are not very fuel-efficient."

NICK left the office with a long sigh. Before closing the office door, he took a last look at the office. He Lianquan was sitting alone at the desk. I don't know why, but I can always see a very deep sense of loneliness from him.

Under Di Yan's deliberate push to fuel the flames, the public opinion brought about by the cooperation between Di Yan and the Zheng family intensified, and the cooperation that was abandoned many years ago was also turned out of the dust of history. Collaboration brought some emotional color.

But what surprised the media even more was that the person in charge of the cooperation with the Zheng family this time was not Mr. Zheng He, but several young people from the Zheng family.

As we all know, the head of the Zheng family has no direct descendants who can legitimately inherit his position as the head of the family, and the only one who has ever inherited his status is Helian Quan. The old man couldn't hand over the Zheng family to He Lianquan's hands.

Could it be that there is something profound in this cooperation?At the ribbon-cutting ceremony at the beginning of the cooperation, the flashlights of the cameras in the hands of the invited media kept shooting the faces of the young people in the Zheng family, guessing which one of them could win the favor of the old man, and finally Get the location of the head of the house.

The ribbon-cutting ceremony was naturally held on the property of the Zheng family, which was considered unfamiliar to He Lianquan, so he rushed here alone, while Zhen Jiabao was left by him in the Xishan Villa, and Mr. Helian, who lived there for a while, lived together.

The reporters on Zhengjia's side were not as respectful to He Lianquan as those in City S. When answering reporters' questions, those reporters were more sharp about Helian Quan's questions.

In order to maintain the cooperation, He Lianquan held back for the time being, but the reporters' questions became more and more excessive one by one, but you know that in the second half of the way, a reporter had clearly asked whether He Lianquan participated in this cooperation? In order to compete for the property of the Zheng family.

When this question was raised, not only did Helian Quan's expression change instantly, but also the expressions of those good-looking young people standing beside Helian Quan also changed unpredictablely. Rolled his eyes.

He Lianquan looked at the reporter who asked the question, and sneered inwardly.

"What do you mean by that?"

Before He Lianquan got into trouble, Zheng Jing, who was closest to He Lianquan, couldn't hold back his temper, and stared at the reporter.

Zheng Jing, who was brought up by the old man's side, has never been able to tolerate his temper. He used to speak rudely when facing Zhen Jiabao, let alone just facing a small reporter.

The reporter who asked the question was also a young man. Zheng Jing felt a little guilty when he saw it like this, but he refused to admit defeat.

The reason why he dared to ask Helian Quan such a question was that Helian Quan's sphere of influence had not extended to the Zheng family's side... Perhaps it can be put another way, it is precisely because the Zheng family's sphere of influence is here that Helian Quan It was only because of the right's commercial territory that it deliberately bypassed the city.

So he dared to anger He Lianquan, but he absolutely did not dare to anger the Zheng family who was in charge of the city.

What's more, this Zheng Jing has a temper spoiled by the old man. Everyone thinks that among the young people in the Zheng family, Zheng Jing is the most likely to inherit the position of the head of the family...

Zheng Jing's contemptuous eyes fell on the reporter, and he snorted from his nostrils.

"I think you, an outsider, are more concerned about the future development of the Zheng family than we are. I really want to thank you, an enthusiastic citizen, for your attention, but these things will not bother you."

Zheng Jing's face showed a mixture of reverence and disappointment.

"In the future, no matter who hands Grandpa will hand over to the Zheng family, there will naturally be his reasons. We people surnamed Zheng are not in a hurry yet, but you, an outsider, are more anxious than us."

Zheng Jing rolled his eyes, showing off the style of the young master to the fullest.

The fire that had not been sent out by He Lianquan's side had dissipated under Zheng Jing's words, but it was not because Zheng Jing vented his anger for him, but because he was really helpless.

He said that the old man obviously valued Zheng Jing so much, so why didn't he intend to entrust him with the heavy responsibility after so many years.

This temper is really too open, and it's no wonder that the old man is worried about him.

The atmosphere on the court was a bit awkward for a while, neither the reporter nor He Lianquan had any interest in speaking. After a few seconds of silence, Zheng Kaiyan, who was standing some distance away from He Lianquan, opened his mouth with a smile.

"Everyone is also thinking about the future of the Zheng family, but no matter who will become the head of the family, I believe that all of us present will respect the old man's opinion... What's more, He Lianquan is the old man's grandson, even if it is the old man's future If you really want to leave the position of the family to him, what's wrong?"

Zheng Kaiyan's words seemed decent, but while alleviating the embarrassment with the reporter, he pushed He Lianquan to the opposite side of the Zheng family's young people.

He Lianquan frowned slightly—as expected, as soon as Zheng Kaiyan finished speaking, some of the young people in the Zheng family couldn't help looking at him.

At this moment, He Lianquan heard a sneer from Zheng Jing who was standing beside him.

"It's really nice to say."

Zheng Jing didn't hold up the microphone when he spoke, so only He Lianquan, who was standing closest to him, could hear this sentence, and He Lianquan could clearly feel the deep disgust in Zheng Jing's words .

What kind of enmity is there between Zheng Jing and Zheng Kaiyan?To make Zheng Jing so unscrupulous in front of reporters...

A hint of amusement flashed in Helian Quan's eyes.