After The Boss Transmigrated Into Cannon Fodder (Quick Transmigration)

Lu Xing picked up the contract and read it page by page. The contract listed in detail what Lu Xing needed to do every day. The salary was very good. Knowing that it was not easy for him to come here from school, the contract specifically proposed that he could arrange a The driver specially picked him up.

"If you think it's feasible, sign the contract." While speaking, Father Jiang took out a pen and handed it over.

Without thinking, Lu Xing signed his name on the contract.

Jiang's father took back the contract and put it aside, "I learned about your basic information from Professor Xie, and I am very satisfied with you. If possible, I hope you will stay here this afternoon and get along with my youngest son first." .”

The official working time in the contract is July No. 12. After two days, Father Jiang hoped that the two of them could get along in advance and have a basic understanding of each other.

"I'm fine." Lu Xing quickly replied. In order to quickly get started with the work here, Professor Xie specially gave him a few days off so that he could prepare well.

After the summer vacation, Lu Xing went to his junior year. It was not easy to pick up the knowledge he had learned in high school. Fortunately, he had a solid foundation. Professor Xie lent him a set of high school textbooks. Facing the textbooks, he could quickly retrieve the knowledge he had learned in high school. status.

Lu Xing stayed to have lunch together. What surprised him was that the private atmosphere of the Jiang family was completely different from the wealthy life he had imagined.When they ate, they had family conversations. Jiang's father didn't talk much, but he always cared about his wife and children. Here, he could clearly feel the taste of home.

After lunch, Jiang's father rushed to the company, while Jiang's mother stayed at home to take care of the two children.

Jiang Motuan sat on the sofa, covered his mouth and yawned. His body had suffered a lot, and he had been lacking in spirit.

Mother Jiang looked at Jiang Mo distressedly: "If Xiao Mo is tired, go back to the room and rest for a while."

"I'm fine." Jiang Mo shook his head.

At this moment, his eyes were half-closed, and there were crystal tears in the corners of his eyes, which would not fall, Lu Xing resisted the urge to wipe away the tears, turned his eyes away, and asked, "Mrs. Jiang, is Jiang Mo in poor health? "

Lu Xing observed how Jiang's family got along, and he could be sure of the Jiang's parents' love for Jiang Mo. Moreover, Jiang's family was rich, so there would be no situation where their children would not be allowed to go to school.Judging by his age, Jiang Mo should be at least a sophomore in high school, but Professor Xie told him that the other party did not go to high school. Lu Xing speculated that it might be due to Jiang Mo's health.

"Yes, Xiao Mo had a serious illness a few days ago, and now he is recuperating at home."

Not long after the paternity test was completed, the original owner fell seriously ill. Jiang's mother couldn't bear it, and ran to the hospital to meet the original owner directly. Jiang's father couldn't stop him, so he had to ask the lawyer to solve Jiang Yu's affairs and bring the original owner back to Jiang's house.

The original owner's birth was not a serious illness, it was mainly due to long-term malnutrition, and overextended himself, causing serious losses, and he could recover his health with proper care.

If it weren't for this, Mother Jiang would never let Jiang Yu go easily.

Jiang's family never knew that the two children were deliberately swapped. They always thought that it was the hospital's fault that their child was picked up wrongly.They couldn't vent their anger on Jiang Ming, and decided not to tell Jiang Ming the truth. Jiang Yu had been secretly sent abroad by Jiang's father, and would never set foot in M ​​City. They were confident that they would keep the two children a secret for the rest of their lives.

Therefore, they only claimed to find the youngest son who had been lost for many years, and kept silent about the real life experience of the eldest son.

Mrs. Jiang is a very gentle person. Unlike Jiang's father, who started from scratch, she comes from a scholarly family, and her parents are both well-known masters in the literary and art circles. Her marriage with Jiang's father was not favored at first, but now, who doesn't envy her She has a good husband and a good son.

Life went smoothly, and his temperament naturally became more approachable. Lu Xing would unconsciously relax himself in front of Mrs. Jiang. Normally, he would not ask such impolite questions.

After Mrs. Jiang answered, Lu Xing realized that it was not a good question for him to ask, so he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I hope Mrs. Jiang doesn't mind my question just now..."

"It's okay," Mrs. Jiang waved her hand, interrupting Lu Xing, "I'll tell you if you don't ask, Xiaomo is not in good health, and I will trouble you in the next few days."

"What did Mrs. Jiang say? Even if Mrs. Jiang didn't say anything, I would take good care of Jiang Mo. To be honest, when Pu saw him, I felt a sense of intimacy. If Mrs. Jiang didn't dislike him, I would take care of him like a younger brother. .”

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it," Mrs. Jiang frowned, showing a soft smile, and said, "We are usually busy, and I don't feel at ease when Xiaomo is alone at home, but this child won't allow me to ask for leave to take care of him at home. Now that you're here, I can rest easy."

Mrs. Jiang wanted to give the two of them a chance to be alone, so she turned her head and said to Jiang Mo, "Xiao Mo, take Xiao Lu to the study place on the second floor to get familiar with the environment, and I'll take care of some business."

"Okay." After Mrs. Jiang left, Jiang Mo turned to Lu Xing and said, "Teacher Lu, come with me."

Lu Xing followed behind Jiang Mo. He pursed his lips and said, "You don't need to call me teacher, just call me by name."

After talking with Mrs. Jiang, he understood that what the Jiang family was looking for was not a tutor, more precisely, they needed a young man with good conduct to accompany their child.

After a few hours of getting along, he found that Jiang Mo was a very quiet person. He didn't like to talk to people very much. He was used to staying silently by himself and refused to easily intervene in other people's conversations.

He didn't know what caused Jiang Mo to have such a temper, but he always felt that a simple illness would not cause such consequences. He came from this age and knew that the age of seventeen or eighteen is the most active age for boys. Mo was too quiet.

Jiang Mo led Lu Xing upstairs in silence all the way, stopped at the door of the second room on the left turn of the stairs, and stretched out his hand to unscrew the door.

This is a study room, specially opened by Jiang's father for Jiang Mo. Next to the study room is Jiang Mo's bedroom. There is a door specially opened in the study room, which can lead directly to the bedroom.

The study room is not big, but it is very warmly furnished. It is daytime, the curtains are half drawn, and the sun shines in through the glass, bringing bright light to the study room.The desk is placed on the left side of the window, and there are four large bookcases in the study, two of which have been filled and two are still vacant.

"Are we going to study here from now on?" Lu Xingfang asked softly.

"Ah."

Jiang Mo walked to the desk, admiring Jiang's father's hard work in his heart. The desk was for two people, and there were high school textbooks and Jiang Mo's half-read "Red and Black" on it. There were two chairs, and a bookcase not far away. There are all kinds of materials needed for high school study.

Lu Xing picked up the textbook on the table, saw the traces of being turned over, and asked, "Have you read these yourself?"

"I've seen it, I don't understand some things." Jiang Mo must have understood the high school knowledge, but the original owner did not understand, so he could only pretend that he did not understand.

Seeing the disappointment in Jiang Mo's eyes, Lu Xing comforted him, "You are already very good. After studying systematically, you will understand all the knowledge."

Jiang Mo took out the questions he had done a few days ago and asked, "I can't solve a few questions, you..."

Before Jiang Mo could finish speaking, Lu Xing interrupted, "Come and sit down, I'll tell you something."

Lu Xing had a clear mind, and he gave Jiang Mo a lecture on the topic from the simple to the deep, drawing inferences from one instance, which aroused Jiang Mo's interest.

Jiang Mo propped his chin with one hand, looked at Lu Xing, and his thoughts gradually flew away. In the same quiet afternoon, a man sat on the sofa with him in his arms, reading a script to him in a low and gentle voice.

Gu Zheng.

I don't know where the Gu Zheng of this world will be.

One after another, Lu Xing told Jiang Mo several math problems, and the relationship between the two became harmonious.

Jiang Mo lowered his head to answer the question, and when he looked at it from Lu Xing's point of view, he could see the thick and curled eyelashes on his face, fluttering like a butterfly about to fly.

Time passed unknowingly, during which Mother Jiang came in and delivered fruit to the two of them once, seeing how they got along, she left satisfied.

After leaving, she sent Father Jiang a text message, covered her mouth, and sat on the sofa sobbing softly.

The nanny hadn't left at this point, and she had worked in Jiang's family for several years, so she hurriedly put down what she was doing, walked up to Jiang Mo, and asked, "Ma'am, what's the matter? Why are you crying?"

Mother Jiang shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I'm just happy."

I am happy to find my own flesh and blood, and even more happy that he can grow up healthily by my side.

"Oh, my wife, you shouldn't cry like this." The nanny knew that the Jiang family had recovered their youngest son, but the child had suffered a lot outside, and the lady didn't say anything, she was probably still blaming herself .

"You're right, everything is over, I shouldn't cry." Mrs. Jiang wiped away her tears, now she has another son, there is nothing wrong with it.

Mrs. Jiang stayed with Lu Xing to have dinner at Jiang's house, but Lu Xing couldn't refuse and stayed.

Jiang's father didn't come back, and there were only three people at the dining table. Mrs. Jiang served a bowl of soup for each of the two children, and said, "Xiao Lu also eat more. When you officially teach Xiaomo, you can stay here to eat." .”

"This……"

Mrs. Jiang interrupted Lu Xing's refusal, explaining: "Don't rush to refuse, there will be only you and Xiaomo at that time, Lao Jiang and I are busy recently, he is busy going abroad, he may not be able to come back for dinner, you can stay here I can be Xiaomo's companion."

Jiang Mo took a mouthful of vermicelli with a "suck" and suddenly said, "Lu Xing, promise."

Hearing Jiang Mo's voice, the refusal that Lu Xing was about to say was stuck in his throat. He looked at Jiang Mo, but Jiang Mo had lowered his head now, and could only see the twirling of his head.

"it is good."

Until he was lying on the bed in the dormitory, Lu Xing still couldn't figure out why he agreed.

He stared at the snow-white ceiling with wide eyes, and all he could think of was the pale face of the young master of the Jiang family.After hearing the three words Jiang Mo said, the word "good" was uncontrollably said, why?

Lu Xing shook his head, trying to get the people out of his mind. After a while, he sat up with a wry smile, climbed out of bed, took out the textbook that Professor Xie lent him, and started to prepare for class.

Just being prepared, the face of the young master of the Jiang family reappeared in his mind. That young man is really white, even fairer than some girls, and his skin is also good. He has grown so big, and he has never seen anyone before. Has good skin like Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo, Jiang Mo.

Lu Xing felt dazed. It was the first time he had seen him, but all he could think about was that boy.

With a groan in his heart, Lu Xing gave up struggling, climbed back on the bed, and closed his eyes.

He began to look forward to meeting Jiang Mo again in two days.

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