The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1306

Anyone who understands finance knows what a stock change means.

Now that the management is so strict, no one will buy inside information so blatantly.

Even if you want to speculate, you will be divided into several accounts, and this customer did not take into account such a big movement, it is more like wanting to collect chips in the secondary market.

It is a pity that Guo Zhongwei, who has a strong sense of revenge, has no rational analysis of such a simple truth.

The dinner was delivered by Zhang Cuilan, half an hour earlier than Li Guilan.

The assistant and Aunt Zhang followed behind, and the two of them carried a lot of items.

Seeing Zhang Cuilan coming in, Han Xiaoru immediately turned her face inside in displeasure.

She will not forgive the bad guy who murdered her son.

Zhang Cuilan pretended not to see the children's play to show her face, and ordered the assistant and Aunt Zhang to put the food on the coffee table.

"Jianhao, I asked Sister Zhang to help Xiaoru cook chicken soup with ginseng and astragalus. I just had an operation and need to make up for it."

Li Jianhao subconsciously glanced at his obviously unhappy wife, and said with a smile, "Mom, you are still busy with work, so you don't need to make a special trip to deliver meals. Xiaoru's mother has nothing to do at home after retirement, so she can just deliver."

Zhang Cuilan ordered her assistant and Aunt Zhang to wait in the car, opened the food boxes one by one, and said, "What's the matter? Xiaoru is from our Li family. It's not good to bother my in-laws all the time." !"

Li Jianhao looked at Han Xiaoru again, worried that she would conflict with her mother.

As soon as Feng Mou looked over, Han Xiaoru suddenly turned around on the bed, her eyebrows raised, and she looked unwilling to give in.

Li Jianhao hurried over in a hurry, and changed the subject, "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable? Do you want to make things convenient? I'll help you there."

"No! I don't!" Han Xiaoru raised her voice.

The first time Li Jianhao thanked her was a cesarean section, and he didn't have much energy after letting go of his vitality, so even if he shouted loudly in displeasure, it sounded like he was whispering.

Such a tone would not prevent his mother from stepping down.

Supporting Han Xiaoru's back with one hand, and cushioning the back with a pillow in the other, Li Jianhao said in a good-tempered manner.

"Hungry, let's have some soup first."

"Li! Jian! Hao!" Han Xiaoru stared at the man in front of the bed warningly, gnashing his teeth.

Li Jianhao pretended to be confused and smiled. His mother was in front of him, so some words should not be too obvious.

"I know I'm tired of drinking chicken soup in the past two days, and my mother sent it over, so I can barely drink a little."

Han Xiaoru understood what Li Jianhao meant, and wanted to give his mother face, there is no way!Not driving people away is already the greatest tolerance, so don't even think about letting yourself smile at each other.

Dang even turned his head angrily, "I'm not hungry, I want to sleep."

Li Jianhao...

A man caught in the middle is hard to do.

He didn't force Han Xiaoru either, so he came back with a smile and said to his mother.

"Mom, I ate late at noon, and Xiaoru is not hungry yet, let's put it away for now, and eat later when I'm hungry."

Zhang Cuilan...

The rice has been served, and the chopsticks are all set.

If it wasn't for her own son and daughter-in-law, who would be treated like this for a grandmother who doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers?

Looking at the embarrassing daughter-in-law on the bed, although she was unhappy, she didn't say anything. She grabbed the bag from the sofa and said coldly.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, eat when you are hungry."

Li Jianhao knew that his mother was angry, so he smiled and agreed to send his mother outside the door.

After getting into the car, Zhang Cuilan regretted it. She didn't even give her grandson a hug, and she was angered by her son and daughter-in-law.

Sighing and thinking, forget it, I'll hug him when I come over tomorrow, anyway, it's her grandson, and he can't run away!

(End of this chapter)