It's really hard to be a scumbag

When Jiang Jiang came downstairs unhurriedly and raised his eyes with a noble and glamorous face, his aloof and domineering temperament, which had been in the bathroom for a long time, almost broke his power in front of a table of delicious food.

Since it was breakfast, there were light, less oily and less fat foods on the table.

But even so, the tables are still filled with high-end luxury.

Jiang Jiang maintained his expression by relying on his good scumbag skills, and walked towards the table with a calm expression.

The maid silently opened the pure black solid wood chair for him. Just as Jiang Jiang sat down, another maid took the food for him and gently brought it to his mouth.

Jiang Jiang was silent for a while, then opened his mouth in submission.

It doesn't matter how the meal tastes, Jiang Jiang just wants to escape from this embarrassing atmosphere quickly.

After two or three mouthfuls, Jiang Jiang quickly shook his head.

The maid took a wet wipe to wipe the corners of his lips and fingers that he didn't use during the meal.

Jiang Jiang bit the bullet and waited until they were all done before going out with a sigh of relief.

At the door, the stretched luxury car has been waiting for a long time.

After arriving at the company without any bumps in the car, Jiang Jiang looked at the high-end and elegant buildings in front of him, and it can be said that he was quite indifferent.

That's right, he's just so dazed right now.

Jiang Jiang even felt that the pace of his walking had the bgm of the overlord.

While the employees of the company bowed all the way, Jiang Jiang entered the top floor with a supercilious expression.

The top floor is divided into two rooms, more like a single-storey villa than an office.

The assistant who followed did not follow Jiang Jiang without permission, so when Jiang Jiang closed the door, this office was only his space.

Jiang Jiang sat on the soft chair, and said in a lazy salty fish [Who would have thought that I, the overlord, appear cold and aloof, but I am actually thinking about how I will sexually/harass the protagonist later]

Before the system could speak, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Jiang Jiang suddenly sat up, and in an instant changed from a posture with puffed cheeks nestled in a soft chair to one with a straight back and cold eyes, and said in a flat line, "Come in."

The change was so fast that the system opened its mouth and didn't recover for a long time.

The assistant opened the door and came in, and put a stack of documents in his hand on the table, "President, here are the results of yesterday's medical examination report."

Jiang Jiang responded indifferently, picked up the one above and began to watch.

Of course he knew that only the protagonist's files could be used in these materials, but with outsiders around, he could only watch them one by one.

Fortunately, the protagonist's information is not very low. Jiang Jiang saw Huo Yin's report without reading a few copies.

On the front page of the white report, Huo Yin wrote the words steadily.

Only at the tail end, one can see a trace of unruliness.

Jiang Jiang put Huo Yin's report in his hand, and said to his assistant, "Let Huo Yin come up."

The assistant was taken aback.

The president read the information for more than half a year, and this is the first time that a person's report has been left behind.

It was also the first time for a small worker to go up to the top floor.

The assistant was thinking a lot, and finally said meekly, "Yes."

Huo Yin distributed the things in his hands to the staff around him. After all the distribution, he turned around and walked into the bathroom in three steps and two steps.

Opening a door casually, Huo Yin locked the door, then sat on the toilet seat and turned on the phone.

The mobile phone is an old-fashioned machine that is about to be eliminated by the market. Not to mention the ordinary casing, it is too slow to switch on and off.

Huo Yin waited patiently for a while, and when the phone screen lit up, he immediately called the person whose note was Fatty.

Huo Yin's heart sank after calling twice but no one answered.

He vaguely understood in his heart that it might not work this time, and the pride in his heart persuaded him not to make fun of himself, but the real hardship made him silent for a moment and made a third call.

The person on the other side didn't know whether he was annoyed or felt that the heat was enough, Huo Yin's third call was answered within two seconds.

"Who is it?" The fat man's sinister voice sounded.

Huo Yin tightened his grip on the phone, and said in a gentle voice, "Brother Zhou, it's me, I want to ask—"

"who are you!"

Huo Yin's words were directly interrupted by the dead fat man, and the other party said maliciously, "I don't even give a name, who are you, how awesome do you think you are? Everyone knows you by shouting, hahaha."

Huo Yin's eyes were slightly cold, but he still said calmly, "I'm Huo Yin."

"Oh——" the fat man drew his voice, and he said with a smile, "So it's Young Master Huo, what do you want to do with the younger one? You can just say it! Although I don't have much ability, there are many friends beside me, Young Master Listen, doesn't it sound familiar?"

After the fat man finished speaking, there were giggling voices.

"Is it really Huo Yin?"

"It sounds like it. Why is he looking for a dead fat man?"

"What can you do? Didn't the Huo family go bankrupt some time ago?"

"Hey, it's really Huo Yin's house."

"No, even if he goes bankrupt, don't look for the fat man." A familiar male voice said loudly with a smile, "Huo Yin, you might as well find me if you are looking for a fat man. I’ll give you 20 for three heads! If you get in through my penis, I’ll pay 50 on the spot!”

Huo Yin's eyes were cold, he didn't say a word, just listening to the cynicism of boys and girls on the phone.

"Hey, young master Huo is still listening?" The fatty laughed and then answered the phone, "Young master, you haven't said anything, just say it, I will help you if you can."

Huo Yin was silent for a while.

He knew very well that this fat man was deliberately giving him hope a few days ago, telling him to call him at noon today. In fact, he had already found a group of people to watch his jokes.

This is going to be the past, Huo Yinneng dropped the phone immediately, and then drove to find the fat man, turning him into a real fat man.

And just like that, the fat man had to smile coquettishly and praise him for his good fight.

But in the current Huo Yin, he could only hide in the small bathroom, listening to their insults and ridicule in silence.

"Say it, Huo Yin, tell it."

Fatty Zhou said loudly, "Speak out, let us all listen!"

Huo Yin's eyes were filled with dark clouds, and he said, "I—"

"Huo Yin!"

There was a voice outside the bathroom, "Huo Yin, are you in there? The president is looking for you!"

President?

Would the president of the Jiang Group, who occupied City S, look for such an unknown junior like him?

Huo Yin was stunned for a while, then got up quickly.

There was still the noisy voice of the fat man on the phone in his hand.

Huo Yin didn't need to weigh it at all, just hung up the phone and walked out of the bathroom quickly.

Outside the bathroom, following the president, the little assistant who always represented the president nodded to him, "The president needs you, come with me."

Seeing the assistant, Huo Yin felt certain.

After realizing that the president called him not a joke, he became puzzled again.

The two got on the elevator, and Huo Yin asked tentatively, "Assistant Zhang, may I ask why the president is looking for me?"

Good question.

The assistant doesn't know either.

Because he didn't know, the assistant hesitated for a while, and said cautiously, "It shouldn't be a bad thing."

He has been with the president for a while, although the president's face is always cold and there is no unnecessary expression change, but according to his experience, he can still feel that the president's mood is calm and happy when he mentions Huo Yin.

The assistant thought it over and felt that 70.00% of this Huo Yin was favored by the president.

With the intention of getting closer, he said gently to Huo Yin, "Don't be nervous, the president is easy to talk to."

Huo Yin raised his eyebrows.

This seems to be inconsistent with the rumors he heard, right?

A long time ago, he had heard of the name of Jiang's president——Jiang Jiang.

Different from this seemingly random name, it was rumored that the president himself was strict and demanding, and his inhumanity and obsessive-compulsive disorder once accompanied the president for a long time, and it was his exclusive endorsement.

It wasn't until half a year ago that the president squandered his money and gave countless people free medical examinations and treatment of some minor ailments in hospitals controlled by the Jiang Group. These labels gradually turned into cold and obsessive-compulsive. Still very good.

Now he has been following the president's assistant, but told him that the president is easy to talk to.

No matter how he heard it, Huo Yin felt it was very subtle.

But he didn't say much, but instead said, "Assistant, I don't know what taboos the president has? I haven't come up before, and I'm worried that if I do something wrong, I will anger the president."

His expression was very sincere, and the assistant wanted to get closer, so he pondered for a while and said after the meeting, "The president has no taboos. He usually doesn't talk because he is thinking about group affairs. When this happens, you should try your best." Don't bother him. And..."

The assistant hesitated for a moment, glanced at the elevator until he reached the seventeenth floor, and after he was still some distance away from the top floor, he said in a low voice, "Besides, the president doesn't like people asking about his family affairs, so you'd better not talk too much."

Huo Yin's eyes flickered slightly.

He didn't ask, but he did know something about the president's family.

He had heard from his father before that Jiang Jiang's parents ignored him and never came back from abroad all year round.But if you say you have no feelings for this son at all, but let him torment Jiang at such a young age.

And Jiang Jiang also has a younger brother, but he is in poor health and has been hospitalized all year round.

It seems unnecessary to worry that this younger brother will seize power with him.

So, who in the family is his president taboo?

The elevator went up one floor at a time, and when it reached the top floor, the assistant went out first.

Huo Yin followed behind him, looking at the top floor as he walked.

After walking two steps to the door, the assistant knocked on the door, "President, Huo Yin is here."

The person at the door responded coldly.

Then the assistant opened the door and signaled Huo Yin to go in.

Huo Yin walked in with his eyebrows lowered.

As soon as he entered, the assistant closed the door with a 'click'.

The room was very quiet, and the person who called him didn't pay any attention to him.

Huo Yin's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the desk - but he didn't see anyone.

He raised his head slightly, glanced around quickly, and then set his eyes on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The thin president turned his back to him, as if he was looking at the scenery outside the window.

Huo Yin couldn't see the front, he could only see the straight back of this man, the waist that was pinched just right, the buttocks that were obviously higher than ordinary people, and - those slender and straight legs that were too superior.

Huo Yin just stared at his legs like this.

Unconsciously rolling his Adam's apple.