Hearing that Chen Hansheng mistook the soup for himself, Zheng guanti paused a little and asked again, "what's the matter with aunt liang?"

"I twisted my foot. It's just a little swollen."

Chen Hansheng felt a little sorry: "it will be fine tomorrow after a night's rest. It's a pity that the soup was spilled."

"When do you still care about soup? I'm going to see my aunt."

Zheng guanti directly asked, "what is the specific address of your Tianjingshan community?"

"What are you doing?"

Chen Hansheng is very vigilant. After all, Zheng guanti's "fake pregnancy" directly caused his mother and son to quarrel. Liang Meijuan doesn't allow him to come over with Shen Youchu these two days.

Chen Hansheng doesn't care, but Shen Youchu is very worried. She always thinks she's not doing well. When she reads, she is suddenly stunned.

"Aunt wrestled. I'm going to have a look."

When Zheng guanti spoke, it was mixed with the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella surface. It was stuffy like a heavy hammer beating a drum, like an attack horn.

"By the way, I'll give you another small gift."

Zheng guanti added.

"Cut, it's like I don't want your little gift."

Chen Hansheng disdained a cold hum and immediately exposed the address: "three units 201 in Tianjingshan community."

Zheng guanti received the message, motioned Jiang yunyun to call the driver in the factory, and soon a business car stopped slowly at the door of the electronics factory.

Zheng guanti said little when she got on the bus. Only at the traffic light intersection did she frown tightly.

Jiang yunyun, the close secretary, felt the depression of this atmosphere, and his heart beat unconsciously. Today, general Zheng's state is not just that of the doctor.

When they came to unit 201, the third unit in Tianjingshan community, the driver waited below. Zheng guanti and Jiang yunyun went upstairs and rang the doorbell.

Chen Hansheng opened the door, looked at it and said, "Why are you empty handed? What about the good little gift?"

"Already."

Zheng guanti doesn't talk nonsense to Chen Hansheng. She changes her high heels and goes straight to Liang Meijuan.

Little Secretary Jiang yunyun was changing his shoes when he suddenly found Chen Hansheng standing in front of him, staring at himself with unbridled eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang yunyun was so frightened that he stepped back several steps.

"Let me see how you look?"

Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "President Zheng said she was carrying a small gift. She was empty handed. Obviously, you are a gift."

"Who is the gift, scum man, go away!"

Jiang yunyun ignored Chen Hansheng's flirtation.

When Zheng guanti walked into the bedroom, she saw Liang Meijuan lying in bed with safflower oil on her right ankle, waiting for the medicine to be absorbed.

"Xiao Zheng, you can't drink soup at noon. The stairs are too slippery. Aunt fell."

Liang Meijuan was very upset: "you still delayed your working time to see me."

Zheng guanti sat on the edge of the bed and gently touched Liang Meijuan's injured place: "does it hurt, aunt."

"It doesn't hurt. It's not a matter. That's why Chen Hansheng shouted. I must put safflower oil on it. I wouldn't call him if I knew."

Liang Meijuan said indifferently, "aunt, take a break and cook other Soup for you in the afternoon."

"No, aunt."

Zheng guanti shook her head.

"How can I not?"

Liang Meijuan began to talk again: "you are not alone in your body now. Only adequate nutrition is good for your baby. We agreed yesterday that we must listen to your aunt in terms of pregnancy..."

Zheng guanti raised her head. The wordy middle-aged woman should have changed her clothes. You can imagine her embarrassment when she fell just now. She was covered with mud and rain. Looking at the soup sprinkled all over the ground, she must be heartbroken and sad.

"Aunt, actually I'm not pregnant!"

Zheng guanti suddenly interrupted and told a "shocking news".

"What?"

Liang Meijuan, who had been listening, was suddenly stunned, her mouth opened slightly, and her eyes were incredible.

Chen Hansheng was walking in. After hearing this sentence, he pushed Jiang yunyun out, and then closed the wooden door of the bedroom with a bang.

His head was still very clear. He didn't want a secretary of the general manager's office to hear these things until Jiang yunyun shouted outside: "I'm the full-time secretary of President Zheng now!"

There is a big difference between a full-time secretary and an ordinary secretary. A full-time secretary can't take on the responsibilities of his right and wrong confidants, just like Nie Xiaoyu. Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu should know less about Chen Hansheng than Nie Xiaoyu.

"Well."

Chen Hansheng opened it again, pointed to the unopened window and said with a smile, "the wind blows."

"Hum!"

Jiang yunyun snorted coldly. The dog man was tender to himself just now. He was so cruel that he didn't save face at all.

"Why, girl?"

After half a ring, Liang Meijuan asked.

The word "why" contains many meanings, including why to cheat her, why to confess, and why to do so.

"Chen Hansheng wanted to open an electronics factory, but he didn't have technology accumulation and resources, so he aimed at the new century

Therefore, Zheng guanti began with the unreasonable whale swallowing of the second room of the family, including a series of means taken by Chen Hansheng to empty the new century electronics factory in order to achieve his goal.

"I can't help but be angry with Chen Hansheng. He openly opened the electronics factory at the gate of the new century, so when I saw you that day, I deliberately lied and forged a checklist to give Chen Hansheng a headache for a while."

Zheng guanti smiled when she said this: "I didn't expect you to believe it, aunt. When you sent me soup for the first time, in fact, I was very reluctant. After drinking it for the second time, I asked Xiao Yun to politely refuse."

"But to be honest, I like the atmosphere with my aunt."

Zheng guanti put her cold palm on Liang Meijuan's ankle to reduce the pain of the injured position: "I was born in such a family. Everyone competes for power and profit for shares and money. My parents just give me life, and they also live their own lives. After graduating from University, I just want to stay away from Hong Kong, so I chose to come to Jianye, an electronic factory."

"So I'm amorous. This soup is not for me."

Chen Hansheng suddenly realized at this time, but Zheng guanti now takes the initiative to talk about the past. What exactly does she want to express.

"Unexpectedly, the elder of Erfang didn't even give habitat. He had to send someone to take away this industry."

Zheng guanti glanced at Chen Hansheng and continued, "I still have a glimmer of hope. As long as they don't do too ugly, I will maintain the production and operation of the electronics factory, and both sides will not tear their faces. However, they are too much. At the end of the meeting yesterday, I was already discouraged."

"In particular, compared with my aunt, in order to take care of my taste, you also went to the Internet cafe to check the information, but the so-called relatives are pushing each other."

Zheng guanti looked at Liang Meijuan: "aunt, I want to thank you. Your unintentional warm heart move prompted me to break the heavy psychological shackles."

Only then did Jiang yunyun understand what the shackles were, probably the identity of blood relationship.

"In addition to the burden of Zheng, she has almost no shortcomings."

Jiang yunyun thought silently.

"Hey!"

Liang Meijuan pulled Zheng guanti's right hand, sighed and covered her palm heavily.

Empress Dowager Liang doesn't know what to say. In fact, she is not angry at all. She doesn't even want to blame. She has a little sympathy.

"You are all well, that's good."

Finally, Liang Meijuan expressed her thoughts with a simple truth.

"Thank you, aunt!"

Zheng guanti is Zheng guanti. Even though her mood fluctuates, there is always a trace of calm in her eyes. Even when she is most excited, her tears are fleeting and will never flow out.

Princess Zheng, who is independent and unrestrained, will not have a weak side.

Instead, she would turn her head, look at Chen Hansheng and suddenly say, "Chen Hansheng, do you want to join hands?"

"I've been waiting for this day."

Chen Hansheng was meditating. After hearing this, he picked his eyebrows: "you and I, together with Jiang yunyun, dare not say to dominate the Wulin, but it's a pile of small dishes to clean up Hong Shiyong. At that time, the name of our 'Divine carving Xialv' will ring through the North and south of the river."

Jiang yunyun was very excited at first when he heard Chen Hansheng bring him. When he calmed down, he felt wrong.

If Chen Hansheng and Zheng Zong were "Heroes", it turned out that I was "carving".

However, Zheng guanti shook her head and didn't promise: "Chen Hansheng, don't make a mistake. I joined hands with you, not me."

"What do you mean?"

Chen Hansheng said bluntly, "I can just share, not participate in management, and let you toss around."

"No."

Zheng guanti stood up, stepped on high heels, approached Chen Hansheng and said seriously, "I'll help you build a new factory. You can either help me rebuild a factory or help me recapture the new century."

"So ambitious."

Chen Hansheng grinned: "life is short. Why work so hard? It's better to enjoy it under my command."

"Well thought!"

Zheng guanti stretched out her food, pointed to Chen Hansheng's chest, and said word by word: "my name is Zheng guanti, and I will never yield to others!"

"Okay, okay... Okay..."

Chen Hansheng swallowed his saliva and his momentum was suppressed.

Jiang yunyun's tears burst out. This is the president Zheng He knows.

She stepped forward and prepared to do the same: "my name is Jiang! Yun! Yun

"Hmm???"

Chen Hansheng glared at her.

Jiang yunyun woke up. Zheng guanti did this because she had this capital. Why should she.

"Hello, Mr. Chen. My name is Jiang yunyun. Although I am your senior sister academically, you are the senior in career. Please give me more advice in the future..."

The little secretary quickly took back his fingers and groveled to introduce himself.

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