When Han Chengyi returns to Changxia and comes out of the garage, he sees red mud on the black Bentley tires. He immediately frowned. This kind of red soil is quite special. Changxia doesn't have this kind of soil, but there is one place he has seen, which is the presidential palace.
Entering the entrance, the housekeeper comes up to take over Han Chengyi's coat. Han Chengyi asks the housekeeper as if he doesn't care.
"Three little grannies are out today?"
The housekeeper nodded with a smile, "yes, I went out at noon, and I came back after supper time! It's going to rest in the room. "
"Well." Han Chengyi nodded and walked upstairs with his tie loose, his eyebrows locked.
After entering the master bedroom, Le Xuewei is doing pregnant women's yoga, sweating all over her body, which makes her face more pink and tender. Han Chengyi's heart is relaxed, and the corners of her mouth rise unconsciously. She goes over and bends down to hold her up.
"Well, what are you doing? I haven't finished yet
Le Xuewei is not happy with her mouth. She is so overbearing every time and doesn't ask her.
"No, I'm sweating." Han Yi wiped his eyes and asked, "what's the matter? Where have you been? "
"Ah?" Le Xuewei suddenly flustered, eyes flashing, unnatural touch the neck, "no where, just casually go out for a stroll."
"Oh, really?" Han Chengyi half squints, continues to ask, "eat delicious outside?"
Le Xuewei shook her head, "no! I went out for a while and came back soon. What I ate at home was delicious and my stomach was round. Please feel it. " Said pulling her husband's hand on his round tummy.
Han Chengyi's mind is complex, but his face is still.
Xiaoxue lied to him! Is this a good phenomenon? She didn't want him to know that she had contacts with the presidential palace. In other words, Xiaoxue has no intention of recognizing hangzehao. From this point, it's good news.
However, today's news about hang Zehao spread. Xiaoxue went to the presidential palace and stayed for such a long time, which shows that she has feelings for hang Zehao and his wife. From this point of view, let him like a thorn in the throat, for fear that this matter will one day become an obstacle between them.
Han Chengyi can't help hugging Le Xuewei. No one can compete with him for Xiaoxue, even Xiaoxue's parents!
"Chengyi, Chengyi!" "What's the matter with you?" she said
Han Chengyi smile, "nothing, just want to hold you, let's take a bath together?"
"Good!" Le Xuewei tilted her head and giggled, "it's very inconvenient for me to take a bath now. You'd better help me wash it."
"Good." Han Chengyi lowers his head and kisses his wife. He takes her into the bathroom and says, "I'm happy to help you."
Hang Zehao's situation is getting worse.
His negative news came out at a wrong time, just in time for his term of office to expire. Although the unwritten rule of country C has always been the presidential tenure, it does not mean that there are no special circumstances. Obviously, hang Zehao's term of office is coming to an end, but this kind of thing is very unfavorable to him.
However, to add insult to injury, hang Zehao's opponents have already started their activities at this time, and frequently appear in some important occasions, and the trend of the limelight has surpassed hang Zehao. Le Xuewei didn't understand these things very well, but she also heard them at the dinner table.
"Well, it seems that hang Zehao has been very unlucky recently! There are a lot of negative news, and it seems that many people don't support him now! " Mrs. Han flipped through the newspaper and said carelessly that these things had nothing to do with them.
After hearing this, Le Xuewei's heart leaped. She quickly took the newspaper and began to read it. She asked her mother-in-law blankly, "Mom, besides these unconfirmed negative news, is there anything else?"
"Of course, do you think it's so easy to be president? Without strong economic support, how can we play? It's said that many businessmen and celebrities now choose to support their opponents. I don't understand the details. "
“……” Le Xuewei's heart sank, and she remembered what her mother, Le Ci, said when she left the presidential palace that day. She told her not to go to the presidential palace again, no matter what happened in the presidential palace. Did my mother already know that hang Zehao was going to have such a thing at that time?
"What about our family? Is our family also supporting hang Zehao's opponent? " Le Xuewei looks forward to her mother-in-law. She knows the economic strength of the Han family. The Han family can support hang Zehao.
"This..." Mrs. Han shook her head blankly, "how can I know this? Just ask Cheng Yi. Ah, Xuewei, why do you care so much about this? "
"Ah?" Le Xuewei flustered, casually said, "I casually ask, not very concerned."
Mouth is so perfunctory in the past, in fact, Le Xuewei is very worried. She also thought that hang Zehao was in a high position, so nothing could defeat him. It turned out that he was not. It turned out that he would get into trouble.
It's so easy to wait for Han Chengyi to come back."Cheng Yi!"
In order to wait for Han Chengyi, Le Xuewei didn't sleep.
Han Chengyi just came in from the outside, with a little cold on his body. Le Xuewei immediately sent him hot tea, "come on, warm up."
"Oh, Mrs. Han is so considerate today, the sun will rise in the west tomorrow!" Han Chengyi took the cup, holding it in one hand and embracing Le Xuewei's waist in the other, "why don't you sleep? Wait for me to soak your feet! All right, I'll be right after tea! "
"No Le Xuewei shook her head, lying on his chest, bulging her cheeks, "well, I have something to ask you. Does our family support hang Zehao? Is that right? "
Han Chengyi frowned and squinted. Instead of answering, he asked, "why do you ask this?"
Le Xuewei didn't get the answer she wanted, and she was not happy. "Of course I have to ask. When you were not at home, hang Zehao helped us a lot, otherwise I couldn't make it to you. To be a man, we need to repay him for his kindness. Now that he is in trouble, we should help him, shouldn't we? "
Han Chengyi sneers to himself. What a "gratitude plan"! But Xiaoxue doesn't know that the most appropriate sentence between the Han family and the hang family is "revenge when you have revenge."! There is also a saying that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!
Seeing that her husband didn't speak, Le Xuewei's mouth was even higher, "why don't you speak?"
"Xiaoxue..." Han Chengyi said with a smile, "OK, I know. I'll do what you say. Can't I support hang Zehao?"
"Well! Chengyi, it's very kind of you! "
Le Xuewei stands on tiptoe and hangs on Han Chengyi's neck. Han Chengyi shouts nervously, "don't make a fool of yourself! You're not afraid to fall? " Then he put down the cup, picked up Le Xuewei and went into the bathroom, "you are a spoiled child. After soaking your feet, I'll go to bed right away!" "Yes, yes." Le Xuewei agreed sweetly, thinking that she had something on her mind.
However, what Le Xuewei doesn't know is that Han Chengyi has already given an order to Ni Jun not to give a dime to the hang family, and all the businesses that support hang Zehao's opponents are encouraged by the Han family, which is his hand!
Han Chengyi's goal this time is to make hang Zehao never turn over!
Early the next morning, Le Xuewei called the presidential palace and told the "good news" to hang Zehao. Hang Zehao doesn't say anything at that end. He has a lot to say. How can he tell his daughter that his present predicament is thanks to Han Chengyi?
However, this matter has not been able to hide from Le Xuewei for a long time, she soon knew.
That night, Han Chengyi and Ni Jun talked about things in their study. It was very late. Le Xuewei and housekeeper uncle Shao went up to deliver the supper together, "Shh! Uncle Shao, give me the lunch box! I went in quietly At the door, Le Xuewei took the lunch box, pushed the door open and went in.
In the study, Han Chengyi and Ni Jun come to an end, talking about hang Zehao.
"How's it going? Can hang Zehao turn over this time? " Han Chengyi's tone is fierce, and his decision is mixed with cold and hard fighting.
Ni Junshen voice back, "three less rest assured, before this preparation has never stopped, everyone said they would support three less."
"Hum!" Han Chengyi crooked his lips and sneered, nodded with satisfaction, "I want to see how he can turn over this time?"
With a loud bang, Le Xuewei's insulated lunch box fell to the ground. She couldn't believe what she heard! Why? Han Chengyi in front of her has promised well, said will help hang Zehao!
But what did she hear now?
"Who?" Han Chengyi and Ni junju are surprised. At the same time, they stand up and look at the door.
Le Xuewei stands beside the door dejected. Her lunch box has already been broken and spilled all over the floor at night.
"Snow!"
"Three little grannies!"
With a frown, Han Chengyi quickly walks into Le Xuewei, picks her up from a pool of food and scolds her: "what's the matter? No servants? Do you want a big bellied third daughter-in-law to do this? "
Le Xuewei just looked at her husband and asked him incredulously, "tell me, what's going on? Why are you lying to me? Didn't you promise to help hang Zehao? Did I hear you wrong? "
Han Chengyi's eyebrows are even tighter. What do you want him to say? "Xiaoxue, I Don't worry about these things. I have my own opinions about these things. "
"What proposition?" Le Xuewei shook her head and couldn't understand, "I told you that hang Zehao helped us. You can't go down the drain at this time. What's more, how can you unite with others to deal with him?"
Le Xuewei turned to hang Zehao every word. The more Han Chengyi listened, the more uncomfortable he felt, and his tone hardened. "I said, you don't care about these things! I have my reasons for doing so! So late, I'll take you back to rest first! "
Han Chengyi doesn't want to answer this question any more. He takes Le Xuewei back to the master bedroom. Ni Jun behind them, silently issued a sigh, only afraid of three little and three little grandmother between the twists and turns, this time, three little grandmother will cry, right?