Discuss at the apex of the villain [Transmigration Book]

Zhou Ze could hear the impatience in his words, walked around to the wheelchair and pushed Shuo to leave.

Ning Jiayou's figure disappeared into the layers of maple forest, Yan Shuo looked thoughtfully at the direction he left: "Overthrow all the existing drawings and redesign."

Zhou Ze was surprised: "These drawings have been approved layer by layer. If we start over, it will take two months at the fastest from design to commissioning."

"Everything that Yan Tianhao knows must be changed, especially the confidential part." Yan Shuo's tone sank, and Zhou Ze knew that he didn't want to emphasize it a second time, so he quickly agreed.

"I'll make arrangements right away. At the meeting just now, the construction department had objections to our temporary replacement of the person in charge, and I have suppressed it. Now..."

Zhou Ze reported the work situation one by one, and when he pushed Yan Shuo to the corner, Yan Shuo suddenly turned his head to look at Xiaopo who fell down.

"Boss Yan, what's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Shovel it down," Yan Shuo ordered expressionlessly.

Zhou Ze hurriedly responded, thinking that in the future, the entire Central Park might not have a slope of more than [-] degrees.

At the same time, Ning Jiayou rushed to another exit of the Central Park in one breath, and saw that the No. 818 bus he was going to take was slowly leaving the platform in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Ning Jiayou's heart was broken, and he chased after him unwillingly: "Master, wait for me!"

There was a good passenger in the car who turned around with a smile and shouted at him: "Don't chase Bajie! Nie Yuan!"

The bus company stipulates that it cannot stop at non-stop platforms, so the driver can only ruthlessly leave Ning Jiayou behind, kick the gas pedal, and drive away.

The car exhaust sprayed Ning Jiayou's face, he stopped in disappointment, and watched the gradually receding bus turn into a black spot in the distance, and finally disappeared, so he could only walk back to the platform in a lonely way.

Thinking of him Ning, the proud son of heaven, being brave in the face of righteousness, self-sacrificing for others, Jiayou, also known as the contemporary Bethune, and now he has come to such a fate.

What the hell is going on in this world!

Ning Jiayou looked up to the sky and asked in his heart.

The sky gradually darkened, and soon it was as dark as Yan Shuo's face.

Because of the overall renovation of the Central Park, the originally built bus platform was also demolished.All that was left was to carve out an open space of less than one square meter in the flower bed, and put an iron banner with various bus signs on it to serve as a temporary platform.

Imperial University is in the outskirts of the city. No. 818 is the only bus that can go directly from Central Park to Imperial University, and the one that just left is the last bus.

Ning Jiayou had stood for a whole day as an etiquette student, and now the soles of his feet were sore.He sat down on the concrete block at the bottom of the bus sign and used his mobile phone to check other routes back to Imperial University.

On a cold winter night, except for the pedestrians returning home, there is only the whistling cold wind on the road.

Ning Jiayou wrapped up his down jacket tightly, thinking that today is really a big loss.Not only did the villain's favorability score not increase, it might have dropped to a negative value. I don't know how long he is from Game Over.

He sneezed, hurriedly put on the little hat that came with the down jacket, and rubbed his hands together to keep warm.

When Yan Shuo passed by in the car, he saw him shivering in the Evergreen, not to mention how pitiful he was.

The golden goddess statue at the front of the car passed by slowly, Ning Jiayou caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, guessed it was Yan Shuo's car, and quickly lowered his head and stuffed it into the down jacket, wishing he could bury his head in his chest.

He prayed in his heart that the villain didn't see him leaving quickly, but the black Rolls Royce actually stopped beside him and opened the door.

Or the master on the bus was right, this is really a bad fate.

Yan Shuo was definitely here to kill people, and Ning Jiayou silently calculated the time from the imperial capital to the seaside in his heart, and tried his best to draft the suicide note.

Zhou Ze stepped out of the car: "Mr. Ning, get in the car."

Ning Jiayou covered his face with a down jacket, and kept shaking his head: "No, no, no, you misidentified the person!"

Zhou Ze was at a loss: "Mr. Ning, what's the matter? I'm Zhou Ze, President Yan's assistant."

When he mentioned Yan Shuo, Ning Jiayou's little heart trembled even more: "I'm really not..."

"Do you think I'm blind?" Yan Shuo's emotionless voice suddenly sounded, startling Ning Jiayou, and poked his head out of the down jacket tremblingly.

The car door was open, Yan Shuo was sitting inside, looking down at him.

Ning Jiayou forcefully forced a smile: "Hey, Mr. Yan, what a coincidence, we meet again." Then he said to Zhou Ze, "Hurry up and take Mr. Yan to the hospital, don't delay."

"Boss Yan invites you to get in the car," Zhou Ze said.

"Don't worry, the car I'm waiting for will be here soon." Ning Jiayou tried hard to survive.

Yan Shuo looked over with a cold gaze, but he didn't speak, but Ning Jiayou felt that the villain would turn into a great white shark and swallow him at any moment.

He shuddered silently.

Zhou Ze reminded him in a low voice: "Don't disappoint President Yan's kindness."

He will never end well if he fights with the villain. Ning Jiayou suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and sat in the car.

Is it possible to die with dignity?

Inside the customized Rolls Royce, Yan Shuo sat in the lower left corner with a blank expression.When Ning Jiayou got in the car, he slid to the upper right corner, trying to stay away from Yan Shuo as much as possible.

Zhou Ze sat down opposite Yan Shuo, seeing that Ning Jiayou wished he could stick his whole body on the car, he asked in puzzlement, "Are you motion sick?"

Ning Jiayou opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Yeah!" After speaking, he saw Yan Shuo's disgusted eyes.

Ning Jiayou immediately saw the hope of escape, and took advantage of the situation and said, "I'd better get out of the car, otherwise it would be bad for me to vomit here."

Zhou Ze thoughtfully handed him a vomiting bag: "Mr. Yan likes to be clean, so don't dirty the car."

Ning Jiayou: "..."

I really appreciate you.

He crouched in the corner with a brand-new vomiting bag, thinking that he could do another rescue: "I didn't see anything just now, third master, please let me out of the car."

Ning Jiayou's suit was still on Yan Shuo's lap, he closed the document with his bruised hands, and glanced at him indifferently: "So you want to be blind?"

Ning Jiayou shook his head again and again: "No, no, I just want to live my life in peace, can you let me go?"

"Did I tie you up?" Yan Shuo asked back.

"No... I'm just explaining my life ideal to you..." Ning Jiayou felt that Yan Shuo was kidnapped by the villain in a disguised form, and he was angry that he was too cowardly. He was going to die anyway, so he should have just run away.

Yan Shuo didn't make another sound, and looked down at the document again.

Ning Jiayou glanced at it, and it seemed to be a design drawing.

Could it be the blueprint of Central Park?

He was curious and wanted to take a second look, Zhou Ze coughed lightly, Ning Jiayou was forced to withdraw his gaze, and stared out of the window intently.

The car drove up the elevated road, and the surrounding scenery gradually became less crowded.Looking around, in the dark night, the lights of the city have become barren.

All kinds of criminal investigation dramas that he had watched played continuously in Ning Jiayou's mind, and now this scene is very similar to the beginning of a murder case.

He couldn't help but peek at Yan Shuo.

Yan Shuo had already read the design drawings and was reviewing the documents.As if sensing Ning Jiayou's eyes, he raised his head.

Ning Jiayou hurriedly turned his head and looked out the window. Looking from behind, he was as focused as if he could appreciate the truth, goodness and beauty of the world from the dark and stormy night.

However, the window glass reflected his face, his lively peach eyes fluttered like butterflies, he glanced back restlessly, trying to probe into Yan Shuo's expression.

Yan Shuo had a panoramic view of all this, and looked down at the document again.

Ning Jiayou didn't dare to turn his head until he heard the turning of the page, and quietly looked at Yan Shuo's expression.

The villain's face is calm. I don't know if he has killed too many people, and he has developed a strong heart.

Speaking of which, when was the villain's first murder?

Ning Jiayou searched his guts to recall the original plot.

The original text mainly talked about the love history of Yan Tianhao and Bai Tong. The description of Yan Shuo, the villain, except for the cruelty, only his tragic ending, and all this is just to set off the relationship between Yan Tianhao and Bai Tong. happiness.

Realizing that Yan Shuo is also a tool person like himself, Ning Jiayou sighs in his heart that he is also a fallen person in the world.

At this moment, the car stopped slowly, and Yan Shuo looked up at him.

Ning Jiayou met Shang Yanshuo's eyes with a tragic expression, as if he was here to attend Yan Shuo's funeral.

Yan Shuo frowned slightly.

"President Yan, Mr. Ning, here we are." Zhou Ze's voice suddenly sounded.

Ning Jiayou was shocked: "What's here?"

"It's the emperor's university." Zhou Ze said.

Ning Jiayou hurriedly looked out, and under the light of the floor lamp, the words "Emperor Capital University" were resplendently reflected on the wall at the school gate.

The hawkers selling fruit at the entrance are shouting, and the students returning late come in groups from outside the school, talking and laughing. The picture is warm and warm.

The villain actually sent him back to school.

Ning Jiayou looked at Yan Shuo in disbelief.

"Are you still waiting for me to invite you to dinner?" Yan Shuo asked indifferently.

Ning Jiayou came to his senses and got out of the car quickly: "No, thank you for taking me back." Seeing Yan Shuo's weak legs in front of the seat before closing the car door, Ning Jiayou felt sympathetic.

Maybe at this time, Yan Shuo has not turned into the brutal villain in the original text.

After hesitating for a moment, Ning Jiayou lowered his head and asked, "Are you serious about the nursing you said?"

"Zhou Ze will contact you." Yan Shuo's long eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes, and it was impossible to tell whether he really wanted to take care of him or just wanted to vent his anger.

Zhou Ze's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked Ning Jiayou for his contact information.

The two exchanged mobile phone numbers, and Zhou Ze asked Ning Jiayou to send the class schedule later, so that he could arrange nursing time according to the time of both parties.

Ning Jiayou didn't care: "It's fine if I have classes."

Seeing the back of him leaving, Zhou Ze was overjoyed, as if he had hired a nurse: "Mr. Yan, you're right if you figure it out. There is no shortage of nursing care. There is something wrong with the previous nurse. Just look for it, and you must not let those guys be proud!"

Yan Shuo glanced at him, and Zhou Ze suppressed his smile amidst his chill, "I just don't know how Mr. Ning's nursing methods are. He is still a student. Do you want someone to check first?"

Yan Shuo's hand on his leg caressed his injured knee without a trace, and Ning Jiayou's bandaging technique for him was more sophisticated than many doctors who had been practicing for many years, definitely not like a fledgling student.

"No need." He wanted to see for himself how much Ning Jiayou was worth.