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Chapter 431 He Lianzhen Makes a Secret Plan



Chapter 431 He Lianzhen Makes a Secret Plan

A few people chatted about household matters for a while. Zhen Jiabao was already very excited after receiving such a heavy gift, so he naturally tried his best to make the old man and aunt happy, and the most rare thing was that Helian Wei also intervened After a few words, I am much more sensible than before.

The old man didn't keep them any longer, the family went back to their respective residences after having brunch with He Meimei, just waiting for the New Year's Eve dinner together in the evening.

After returning to the residence, Zhen Jiabao went upstairs to take out his mobile phone and called Xinya first. Since arriving in Sicily, Zhen Jiabao has not broken contact with Xinya, but it is a pity that Xinya and Gu Ruiyu are borrowing in Europe. I enjoyed the opportunity to interview the world e-sports finals. When I received a call from Zhen Jiabao, I was most curious about the estate of the Helian family in Sicily.

And basically every time Zhen Jiabao talks to Xinya, Gu Ruiyu is on the side. Once Xinya is curious about the layout of the manor with staring eyes, Gu Ruiyu will rely on the energy that he had studied together in the Helian family's manor when he was a child. Ya's attention was drawn back.

Zhen Jiabao can only express her speechlessness about this. Although Gu Ruiyu really cares about Xinya now, this is too exaggerated. She, Zhen Jiabao, has been Xinya's best friend for so many years, so it's possible that she can talk to Xinya for a few words. It will affect Xin Ya's failure to fall in love with him.

Xin Ya is also in a hurry at this time. She has already returned to her father in China to prepare for the New Year. Gu Ruiyu and Xin Ya have also returned to the country and went back to their respective homes. At this time, they are busy welcoming wave after wave of New Year greetings Phone calls and door-to-door visitors.

Xin Ya's father is a tycoon in the media industry. Even on this day of the Chinese New Year, there are not a few people who come to visit, not to mention the self-made father Xin and many poor relatives who come to visit on this day. Xinya felt that Zhen Jiabao was her savior.

The two complained to each other on the phone. Xinya complained to Zhen Jiabao about the complexity of her family relationship and her impatience in dealing with human relationships, while Zhen Jiabao wanted to discuss with Xinya how to respect Helian Quan. .

When I called Xin Ya before, Gu Ruiyu was always on the sidelines. Even if Zhen Jiabao wanted to talk about this matter with Xin Ya, he could only shut up. go out.

Xinya did not expect that the mighty and majestic President Helian had such an unspeakable experience when she was a child. Subconsciously, as a reporter, she wanted to ask Zhen Jiabao if she could write this matter in the newspaper, and then rely on With strong willpower and so many years of friendship with Zhen Jiabao, he forcibly kept the words in his stomach.

Although today is the New Year's Eve, Zhen Jiabao always knew that Xin Ya didn't care about these customs, especially when Gu Ruiyu would appear next to Xinya to monitor her conversation with himself, Zhen Jiabao didn't want Gu Ruiyu to know about it.

Xin Ya had no experience dealing with traumatized people, so she didn't dare to speak out to persuade Zhen Jiabao's problems. She just suggested from the standpoint of ordinary people that Zhen Jiabao should accompany and comfort her more, but it also made Zhen Jiabao's worries dissipate a lot.

The atmosphere seemed a bit gloomy, and Xin Ya on the other side of the phone talked about another matter with Zhen Jiabao excitedly as if she suddenly remembered something.

Xin Ya and Gu Ruiyu went to Europe together as the accompanying reporters of the team. Although after arriving in Europe, the two of them took advantage of the opportunity to recuperate there and ran around. .

But Xinya did not slack off at work, instead she met an interesting person at work.

It must not be easy to make Xinya remember so deeply. Just as Zhen Jiabao wanted to ask more deeply, he heard Xinya shouting, so he could only make an appointment with Xinya to talk about it next time he called.

Xinya also had a headache when she was interrupted on the phone, but she still had to smile and greet the guests one by one, her face almost froze.

He Lianquan was not idle either. He was calling New Year greetings with his uncle and grandma from the Zheng family in the living room. His grandfather and several elders were chatting around the stove in a room. When He Lianquan called, the expression on Zheng He's face immediately changed.

He Lianquan didn't call his grandfather on purpose. He just greeted him on the phone and heard a vague answer. It turned out that Zheng Hezheng listened carefully to his uncle and grandmother calling with him, and finally heard his name. Immediately agreed.

After all, it was the New Year's Eve, and even though He Lianquan still wanted to complain about his grandfather in his heart, he didn't want to ruin his New Year's mood, so he forced himself to say a few auspicious words and told him to pay attention to his body.

Zheng He, however, seemed extremely moved, and he repeatedly agreed to He Lianquan's advice.

He Lianquan's New Year's greeting call didn't last long before hanging up. He really didn't know what to say to Zheng He next. Sliding, seems to be preoccupied.

Zhen Jiabao, who had just finished talking with Xin Ya, sat on the sofa and poked at the screen of the phone, then turned off the phone as if he didn't know what to do, and simply wandered down from upstairs with the phone in his hand to meet Helian Quan. Beside him, seeing that He Lianquan was also sullen, he casually put his arm on his shoulder.

"What's wrong with this handsome guy? Why doesn't he look very happy here alone?"

Zhen Jiabao's tone was casual, He Lianquan put his phone on the coffee table, and put his arms around Zhen Jiabao's waist.

"It's nothing, I just feel that things in the company are a bit tricky, and after the old man gave you the bracelet today, I must hate me like a thorn in my flesh, so don't go out during this time .”

It's not that He Lianquan is sensitive, it's because he was kidnapped in the manor when he was a child, especially this time the opponent was his own family, He Lianquan was really afraid that he would target Zhen Jiabao.

Zhen Jiabao wrinkled his face: "Could you say something auspicious for the New Year's Eve? When you had no contacts or resources in the country, didn't you build a business empire in the same way? Are you still afraid of him now?"

Zhen Jiabao stuck out his tongue, and pressed the phone screen on and off. During the second or two when the phone screen was on, He Lianquan suddenly noticed that Zhen Jiabao's phone screen was stuck on the text message interface.

"I haven't asked you why you don't look too happy, who do you plan to celebrate the New Year with?"

He Lianquan took the phone out of Zhen Jiabao's hand, pressed the screen to turn on, and then paused.

The contact person on the text message page on the phone was none other than Zhen Fugui who made Zhen Jiabao gnash his teeth with hatred, and who had to admit that there was indeed a kinship.

"It turns out that you are sitting here with a wrinkled face because you don't know whether you should pay New Year's greetings to your father."

He Lianquan suddenly had a feeling of sympathy with Zhen Jiabao. He had just been entangled in beating around the bush and paying New Year's greetings to his grandfather when Zhen Jiabao entangled in front of him.

Zhen Jiabao snatched the phone back from He Lianquan's hands with a snap, turned off the screen and threw it on the coffee table with a snap, as if he didn't admit his entanglement.

"...He hasn't contacted me since I was with you, so why should I hurry up to pay New Year's greetings to him now?"

After being seen through by He Lianquan, Zhen Jiabao felt deeply annoyed and turned into anger. She showed her sharp little canine teeth and even wanted to bite He Lianquan's neck to express her grief and anger.

It was only then that He Lianquan remembered that he hadn't heard about him for a long time. Ever since he took over Zhen's enterprise, He Lianquan hadn't really paid attention to it. Letting the company continue to survive is already a disservice to his "father-in-law." "The greatest respect of status.

Although celebrating the New Year in the manor in Sicily is not as grand as in China, the enthusiasm of the servants for celebrating the New Year is particularly high, especially today after the completion of work tasks, they have free time for leisure. Zhen Jiabao and He Lianquan sat quietly in the living room, Could even hear them setting off fireworks outside.

Zhen Jiabao really didn't want to be entangled with this matter anymore, so he patted his buttocks and sat up on the sofa, and then pulled He Lianquan up as well.

"Why do I hear the sound of fireworks going off outside? Today is a sunny day, what can I see on the fireworks display now!"

Picking up the phone from the table and stuffing it into his pocket, Zhen Jiabao dragged He Lianquan out excitedly. He Lianquan sighed and shook his head looking at her excited back.

Whenever he feels tangled and ugly, he wraps himself in this heartless shell. Zhen Jiabao's temper is really awkward and cute.

At the same time, far away in the cold Zhen family's villa in S City, Zhen Fugui was alone in the living room watching TV with the housekeeper, when his cell phone on the coffee table vibrated suddenly.

The old and trembling hand picked up the phone and unlocked the lock screen tremblingly. The text message from beyond the ocean actually made this middle-aged man who had experienced enough hardships and indifference for a while sob.

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"I heard that today is a very important day for you Chinese people, why are you still in the mood to drink tea and chat with me here?"

In He Lianzhen's villa, in the study, He Lianzhen was sitting face to face with the long-haired man named Shiratori. There was a cup of tea in front of He Lianzhen, and a cup of fragrant coffee in front of Shiratori.

"You also know that my relationship with them is not very good, and I have never been interested in traditional Chinese festivals. If I have to say what I am interested in, it may be the position of the head of the Helian family."

He Lianzhen obviously lacked interest, but his emotions were much more tense than when he communicated with him before. Shiratori noticed this very keenly, with a frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Of course I know your desire to be the head of the family, otherwise I wouldn't appear in your study, would I? But since I cooperated with you, you have never done anything useful. My family and I I really doubt that you really have this ability."

Shiratori crossed his hands and communicated with He Lianzhen, making it clear that he didn't trust He Lianzhen's ability. How could He Lianzhen, who usually thinks highly of himself, accept his contempt?

"...Don't forget that you came to me by yourself, not to mention that only when I become the head of the Helian family can I have the opportunity to cooperate with your family."

He Lianzhen looked up at Shirao with arrogance, and expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Ever since you said you would help me obtain the position of Patriarch of the Helian family, nothing substantive has been done. This time, the project that was supposed to be a surefire project was interrupted by Helian Quan. All the previous plans were in vain. We It must be a risky move."

It was only then that Shiratori really paid attention to what He Lianzhen said, a tear mole in the corner of his eye shone inexplicably, and said with great interest: "You can talk about it."

"There used to be a family named Esposito in Sicily. This family was completely destroyed more than ten years ago. If possible, I want you to find the rest of this family and tell them that I can help them. revenge."


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