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

Chapter 309 Determined to find out the inside story

It was a bit too hungry, and Zhen Jiabao didn't have time to pick and choose.

"By the way, He Lianquan, is there any family in S City whose surname is Qin? Or have contacts with you..."

While drinking the porridge, Zhen Jiabao suddenly remembered the few words he had heard vaguely in his sleep, but he didn't think it was a big deal, so he asked Helian Quan casually.

He Lianquan just picked up the book that was placed beside his pillow, and his fingers that turned the pages froze for a moment when he heard Zhen Jiabao's question.

"The Qin family...there is no company whose boss has the surname Qin that cooperates with Di Yan. Why, which Qin family are you interested in?"

He Lianquan looked at Zhen Jiabao sideways with a puzzled look, as if he didn't understand the question Zhen Jiabao asked you.

"That may be because I heard it wrong. I seem to hear you talking about the Qin family in my sleep... I must be dreaming."

Zhen Jiabao didn't think there was anything wrong at all, since He Lianquan didn't give an answer, Zhen Jiabao didn't bother anymore.

"You are so sleepy that you can still eavesdrop on people's speech, it's amazing."

He Lianquan casually reached out and touched Zhen Jiabao's head, and smoothed Zhen Jiabao's hair.

"Don't touch my hair, I'm still eating."

Zhen Jiabao twisted his body awkwardly, and opened the page.

But Zhen Jiabao, who was addicted to eating, didn't notice that He Lianquan's face looked a little complicated after he looked away.

He Lianquan pursed his lips slightly without moving his finger on the page for a long time, and his eyes did not stay on any page of the book.

"I've finished eating Helianquan, Helianquan?"

Zhen Jiabao's call suddenly awakened He Lianquan from his contemplation, and then He Lianquan pulled out of his thoughts and glanced at Zhen Jiabao.

"It's over..."

He Lianquan was stunned for two seconds before he came to his senses, stood up and took Zhen Jiabao's dinner plate and left the room.

Why is it so weird... Zhen Jiabao lay on the bed and looked at the back of He Lianquan going out and murmured in his heart, but his mind was not spinning fast enough just after waking up, so he just muttered a few times and then forgot about it back.

When He Lianquan returned to Zhen Jiabao's room, he saw Zhen Jiabao looking at him with big watery eyes.

"Helian Quan, I seem to have slept a little too much today, and now I'm not sleepy at all."

Seeing that He Lianquan entered the door, Zhen Jiabao complained to He Lianquan aggrievedly.

"If you can't sleep, just talk for a while, what's the matter?"

He Lianquan closed the door casually, his face had already returned to normal, and lay down beside Zhen Jiabao.

Zhen Jiabao naturally turned over and found a comfortable place next to He Lianquan to rub, and nestled down.

"I always feel that there is something wrong with the reason for Li Zhiming's suicide. He is only 50 to [-] years old. He can't support his family by doing something, so he insists on committing suicide to cheat the insurance money."

Zhen Jiabao pouted and frowned and asked Helian Quan.

He Lianquan put his big hand on the back of Zhen Jiabao's neck and kneaded it slightly.

"I can't figure it out. Either Li Zhiming really encountered something that required a lot of money to complete, or he was really scared out of his nerve by the bankruptcy and felt that life was hopeless."

He Lianquan analyzed with Zhen Jiabao lightly, and his attitude aroused Zhen Jiabao's dissatisfaction.

"I don't think it's possible at all. Li Zhiming has always been cautious, so he shouldn't commit anything that requires a lot of money to settle—not to mention that what he has to pay today is his life..."

Zhen Jiabao stuck his head into Helian Quan's arms in distress, with a face full of reluctance.

Zhen Jiabao is still unwilling to believe that Li Zhiming will choose to commit suicide because of the insurance money he can get after his death-although the money is already a lot of money in the eyes of ordinary people, but for those who have been in the upper class a long time ago For Li Zhiming, it's really nothing.

To put it bluntly, if Li Zhiming can really make up his mind to start a new business, it will be based on the goodwill of the people of City S towards Li Zhiming, but Li Zhiming can earn that money in two or three years.

I haven't heard that Li Zhiming still has debts outside... When the court declared bankruptcy, it had already represented that this person and the company had no debts to the outside world.

How could He Lianquan not understand what Zhen Jiabao was thinking? Although he had some understanding of the reasons for Li Zhiming's suicide, he didn't want to let Zhen Jiabao know directly.

"If you want to know that much, it's okay to look it up yourself."

He Lianquan put his hand on the back of Zhen Jiabao's head and played with her hair. He was silent for two seconds before making a suggestion to Zhen Jiabao.

"It's easy to say, but it's just that Li Zhiming has just encountered such a thing as bankruptcy, so it seems that I am gloating when I go to interview again."

Zhen Jiabao wrinkled his nose and raised his small face to stare at Helian Quan with a look of disapproval.

"What's this about."

Seeing Zhen Jiabao's expression, He Lianquan couldn't help laughing, the hand that was originally on the back of Zhen Jiabao's head squeezed the tip of her upturned nose.

"Don't you want to know what kind of difficulties Li Zhiming encountered so that you need the money so much? Besides, you can only know how to help him after you find out the matter, don't you?"

Maybe it was because of the dim light, Zhen Jiabao couldn't see the look in He Lianquan's eyes clearly at all, but just heard his persuasive tone and felt that it made sense.

"You're right. Well, then I'll listen to you."

Zhen Jiabao yawned lazily in He Lianquan's arms, turned over and left He Lianquan's side, and even stretched on the bed.

"Then I'll sleep, good night."

Zhen Jiabao nimbly pulled up the quilt to wrap herself tightly, and only stretched out a small hand from under the quilt to wave at He Lianquan, and then retracted quickly.

He Lianquan looked at Zhen Jiabao's smooth and smooth movements, shook his head slightly, reached out and turned off the only remaining light in the room, and then lay down.

But He Lianquan didn't fall asleep for a long time, listening to Zhen Jiabao's breathing that soon became even, thinking about something.

The moonlight outside the window shone coldly on Helian Quan's face, his deep eyes were still slightly open without sleepiness.

After a long time, a sigh suddenly sounded in the bedroom.

The news media in City S was still lively the next morning. Li Zhiming's suicide did not get much coverage in various newspapers, perhaps because it left Li Zhiming with the last bit of decency, or other newspapers did not have more inside information. Support the news, so I didn't write too much about yesterday's uproar.

Even the Apple Daily didn't really write about Li Zhiming's suicide fraud. After all, it's a disgraceful thing to say, and Xin Ya is unwilling to use this kind of thing as a stunt.

"I thought you would at least mention Li Zhiming's purchase of insurance."

After Zhen Jiabao arrived at the newspaper office, he sat down on his office chair, dragged himself down and said to Xinya.

Xinya is basically the first person to arrive at the newspaper office every day, and at this time she has already started to get busy.

Hearing Zhen Jiabao's ridicule, Xin Ya just gave Zhen Jiabao a slight look.

"I'm not that kind of person. No matter how you say it, Li Zhiming used to be a decent person. You can't stop giving him the last bit of face just because he's bankrupt now."

Xinya sighed leisurely.

"Take it as a repayment for the many charities he has done in the past. Human hearts are full of meat."

Zhen Jiabao was a little silent when she heard Xin Ya's words - she just wanted to discuss with Xin Ya the idea of ​​interviewing Li Zhiming.

Xin Ya looked at the indescribable expression on Zhen Jiabao's face, but somewhat understood what was going on in her heart.

"You don't want to interview Li Zhiming?"

Xin Ya glanced at Zhen Jiabao suspiciously, and only after seeing the embarrassed smile on Zhen Jiabao's face did she confirm that she was right.

"I advise you not to think about this matter anymore. You must know that since Li Zhiming went bankrupt, people who want to interview him have been like crucian carp in the river, but no one has ever really been able to pry a word from Li Zhiming's mouth. .”

Although Xin Ya was also a little moved by the interview with Li Zhimin, Apple News was definitely not the only one who had this kind of thought, but all of them failed in the past few days.

So although Xin Ya was a little moved by Zhen Jiabao's idea, she still rejected it.

But Zhen Jiabao didn't care about Xin Ya's disapproval—you must know that what she, Zhen Jiabao, is best at is stalking and beating her to death. Let Li Zhiming speak.

"But I just want to give it a try, and it's not just for our newspaper office. After I went back yesterday, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that Li Zhiming would use suicide to defraud insurance money."

In order to get Xin Ya to agree with his idea, Zhen Jiabao really tried his best, repeating the result of his discussion with He Lianquan yesterday to Xin Ya.

"...So I think we must first know what happened to Li Zhiming, otherwise, even if we can save him once, there is no guarantee that there will be a second time."

Xin Ya fell silent when she heard Zhen Jiabao's reasonable words. This question was not only thought of by Zhen Jiabao, everyone must have thought of this question as soon as they learned of Li Zhiming's suicide.

"Okay, then you can concentrate on stalking Li Zhiming during this time."

Xin Ya finally gave in to Zhen Jiabao and agreed to Zhen Jiabao's request.

"But I still have to make it clear. Although I agreed with you to interview Li Zhiming, you must also be careful when you act. Don't be as reckless as before, especially try not to mention bankruptcy."

The worried expression on Xin Ya's face was very real, she was really afraid that Zhen Jiabao would poke Li Zhiming's sadness with his unrestrained speech when interviewing Li Zhiming.

That would be bad.

Faced with Xin Ya's instructions, Zhen Jiabao just patted his chest with confidence and made a serious promise to Xin Ya.

"You still don't trust me, when did I ask difficult questions in the interview."

Zhen Jiabao was full of words, Xin Ya thought about it but was still not at ease.

"I only give you a few days for Li Zhiming's matter - tomorrow is Christmas, if you can't let Li Zhiming accept our interview before the end of this month, then this plan will automatically come to an end."

Xin Ya looked at the calendar and made a time limit for Zhen Jiabao's interview with Li Zhiming.

Zhen Jiabao did what he said, and as soon as he got the approval from Xin Ya, he hurriedly wanted to go out to find Li Zhiming's place.

And Zhen Jiabao didn't take Xin Ya's time limit seriously at all—you know, Zhen Jiabao is omnipotent, how could a mere interview take so long.

So as soon as Xin Ya gave the ultimatum, Zhen Jiabao had already packed up and was about to go out. Before going out, Zhen Jiabao even blew Xin Ya a kiss.

"Just wait until I come back with good news."

Xin Ya also found it funny seeing Zhen Jiabao's energetic appearance.

"Then I hope your actions can really succeed."

Xin Ya squinted her eyes and watched Zhen Jiabao leave the back, and shook her head helplessly.

"However, this attitude of doing what you say is really similar to when I was just a reporter. Unfortunately, since I became the boss of Apple Daily, there are very few cases that can make me so excited."

From Zhen Jiabao's body, Xinya could vaguely see how enthusiastic she was when she first became a reporter. Xinya, who was still very pessimistic about Zhen Jiabao's action, suddenly had a premonition that she might succeed.