Chapter 240

conference hall.

The so-called fainting turned out to be a false alarm?

The thin teacher next to Mr. Huang was really tired. He felt that sitting on the ground could not relieve his fatigue. He simply wanted to lie down and have a rest.

When the sharp eyed waiter saw the teacher lying on the ground, he thought he had fainted?

Zhang Zheng never thought that his life would be so smooth. So far, he has finally got the company that people often talk about.

Because Zhengxing group has a real career, Zhang Zheng almost doesn't have to worry at all.

Originally, longchuang network company was the most troublesome for him. Now he has invited Ye Qingzhu again.

Mr. Ye takes care of long Chuang. He feels more relieved than Cheng Zhengxing. This conscientious old scholar must treat the company as his own.

"What has not been done recently? Oh, yes, it's a big deal to accompany my wife back to my mother's house."

Zhang Zheng said to himself that the image of a good man in China is tall and majestic!

Zhang Zheng took out his mobile phone and dialed he Bingbing: "wife, do you want to go back to your mother's house tomorrow? I happen to have time here. I'll be your bodyguard. Hehe"

He Bingbing's voice was sweet: "I'm afraid of causing trouble for you. I think about how to go back."

"That's not good. The more this happens, the more I don't feel at ease. Please prepare and I'll accompany you back to your mother's house tomorrow."

Zhang Zheng sounded like an order. He Bingbing was very moved. A man cares about a woman to this extent, which is also a blessing from his previous life.

Ye Qingzhu's house.

The situation of he family is chaotic and complex. Zhang Zheng knows better than anyone.

His son-in-law shouldn't do anything, but he can't fight unprepared battles?

"Ye Qingzhu?"

Zhang Zheng suddenly thought of Mr. Ye, a senior educator who has experienced everything in the world. There must be his unique way to deal with this matter. It's better to ask for advice.

At the same time, it is also an opportunity to create more communication with Ye Qingzhu. Otherwise, how do you know whether teacher Ye is suitable for long Chuang?

Thinking of this good way to kill two birds with one stone, Zhang Zheng took out a box of tea from the cabinet and hummed all the way: "a chicken in her left hand and a duck in her right hand. She still holds a fat doll in her arms. It turned out that she went back to her mother's house..."

Ye Qingzhu walks at the door of the community with his briefcase. It seems that he has just returned: "Mr. Ye."

Zhang Zheng ran forward and reached out to help him carry his bag.

Ye Qingzhu hid: "that can't be used. What's the matter?"

"There's also good tea. I'll share it with you."

Zhang Zheng's answer was irrelevant. They talked about the grand election in the United States.

Zhang Zheng respectfully took out a box of fine packaged Tieguanyin: "this tea will share the most rhyme with Mr. Ye, ha."

"Good water with good tea. This is the mountain spring water I took back from the countryside. It will boil in minutes."

Ye Qingzhu was as happy as a child and hurried to burn the mountain spring.

The tea color is pure and elegant, and the taste is sweet and mellow.

Zhang Zheng asked straight to the point: "Mr. Ye, I have a family affair to offer you an ugly."

"Every family has a difficult Sutra to read. Don't be shy, ha ha."

Ye Qingzhu is a straightforward person.

Zhang zhengsui explained in detail the matter of taking he Bingbing back to his mother's house. Ye Qingzhu frowned: "it's really an unusual family relationship. Young man, you are a person who does great things. No matter what unexpected things happen, you must hold the fire."

Zhang Zheng smiled gently: "I'm afraid my wife is eager. At that time, the flame spray will not end well. This is why I took lessons from Mr. Ye."

Ye Qingzhu suddenly got up: "family affairs, state affairs and world affairs, nothing is a small thing. Wait, I'll go to the study and give you the answer with half a cup of tea."

Zhang Zheng nodded happily. Using this Kung Fu, he sent a wechat to he Bingbing: "wife, let's have cold noodles, pickled chicory and almond Andrographis for dinner. How about it?"

He Bingbing replied: "husband, you are all fire purging meals?"

Zhang Zheng chuckled, and ye Qingzhu came out of the study with an envelope: "these are three words for you. They are packed in three envelopes. If you can't hold the fire, open it again. Remember!"

With that, ye Qingzhu gently sipped the fragrant Tieguanyin.

He family villa.

Zhang Zheng looked at he Bingbing sitting on the co pilot and didn't say a word. He looked like he lost the answer to an important math problem as soon as he opened his mouth.

Zhang Zheng asked strangely, "Bingbing, people say that going back to her mother's house is the happiest time for girls. Why don't you smile at all?"

He Bingbing lowered his head and rubbed his hands: "I'm a little nervous?"

Zhang Zhengshan held the steering wheel in one hand and gently held he Bingbing's tender, green and white hand in the other hand: "I'm not afraid, I'm here!"

There are many vehicles of all sizes parked at the door of he's villa. At least white-collar people can afford to drive them.

Zhang Zheng asked he Bingbing, "is there any important event in his family today?"

"Don't you remember?"

He Bingbing looks a little more anxious.

Zhang Zheng smiled and got off with he Bingbing: "well, it's better to hit the sun when we choose a day. It's better if we catch up."

This is mostly used to comfort he Bingbing.

The two men were carrying gifts in large bags and small bags. When they entered the hospital, they just saw he Xiong playing with the dog there.

He raised his eyes and saw he Bingbing. His face immediately sank: "what are you doing back? It seems that no one in this family welcomes you."

Zhang Zheng came forward and said, "it's appropriate to welcome me. Ha, this is a gift for you. Good wild fungus is good for your health."

"Shout, I heard you married a golden turtle son-in-law. I think this uncle must be it?"

"Uncle? Am I that old?"

Zhang Zheng looked at his Armani custom suit and said, "the symbol of a successful man, where can you see that he looks like an uncle?"

Zhang Zheng had an idea. Before he Bingbing opened his mouth, he picked up a high generation: "you see, I'm in a hurry when I came here, and I didn't want to prepare a red envelope. Wife, you still have the custom of calling successful people uncle? Why don't you inform me in advance?"

Then he winked at he Bingbing with a bad smile.

He Bingbing, who was originally nervous and angry, was immediately amused by Zhang Zheng. He was full of charm.

He Xiong realized that he was dumb. He picked up a stone and wanted to throw it out to harm others. Unexpectedly, he smashed his foot into a big bag.

"What's the big event in he family today? I heard it was very lively in the house?"

Zhang Zheng said and looked into the room. He Bingbing, regardless of March 21, directly took Zhang Zheng's arm and walked into the room.

"The house is haunted. I was scared out."

As soon as He Xiong exports, he Bingbing is so frightened that he grabs Zhang Zheng and stops.

"Haunted? In broad daylight? Darling"

Zhang Zheng looked at He Xiong like a young Taoist with hair tied and bun!