Get rid of the slag and attack me and the disabled boss [Transmigration Book]

He Jimin didn't even try to cover up his voice, so when the words came out, everyone around could hear them.

Xing Zhuo's face turned even more severe, almost ninety degrees wrong with He Jimin.

He Jimin noticed that the layer of skin in front of his eyes began to gradually change color.

Although Xing Zhuo was not very old, He Jimin saw that he was quite prudent in doing things. Most people would either jump their feet or be sarcastic when encountering such a situation, but Xing Zhuo just turned his head to express that he did not want to argue this time.

Very depressed.

He Jimin saw that Xing Zhuo was still interested, so he stepped back first.

"Since you don't agree, then I'll see you later," He Jimin waved his hands and left, waiting to get into the car, he saw Hou Fangyuan who was already sitting there.

"He came up quite consciously," Wen En said mockingly while holding the steering wheel.

Regarding this, He Jimin didn't react too much, but his eyes were still on Xing Zhuo who was outside, and he said to Wen En, "Let's go."

"I didn't have time to accompany you before," Hou Fangyuan reached out to shake He Jimin's hand.

But He Jimin pushed a cigarette backhand into the opponent's palm, and the distance of a cigarette just cooled the heat that the opponent wanted to pass from the palm.

The expression on Hou Fangyuan's face was not very natural, but he still reached for the cigarette, "You didn't smoke before."

"Changed," He Jimin rubbed a cigarette himself, then lowered his head while pinching his eyes, looking at the spark of the cigarette butt, and smiled at Hou Fangyuan for the first time in a few days.

He Jimin said, "I remember you have a batch of goods in your hand, can you lend me to play?"

Hou Fangyuan put it nicely as a supply and marketing intermediary, but to put it bluntly, he was just trying his luck with other people's goods.

So Hou Fangyuan knew a lot of people, and some of the medical shipments were made through He Jimin's relationship.

He Jimin remembered that in the original book, Hou Fangyuan was able to get in with the He family in the later period. It was because of a group of medical equipment suppliers that he found by mistake, which fit the project of the He family. Later, because of the competition between several companies, Hou Fangyuan made money A lot of money.

Hou Fangyuan, who took the money, had the principal in his hand, and he would always go up the road in the future. In the end, when He Jimin confessed his background, Hou Fangyuan also had the ability to bargain.

He Jimin stretched out his hand and rubbed it against Hou Fangyuan's mouth before the fire was lit, "I know you have some problems with your cash flow recently, and that's all I can help you with."

"We all know that imaging diagnosis in this market requires a lot of goods, and they are also very demanding, let alone replacement. If your batch of goods is not released this summer, I guess—" He Jimin deliberately paused here, looking at Hou Fangyuan. eyes, did not continue, but pulled back, and finally sat there properly.

"You want it?" Hou Fangyuan took a sip of his cigarette, and also stared at He Jimin, but not much

"Probably not much," He Jimin sighed, pinching his brows, "Except for my family's projects, the money I have this time is limited to what I can deliver for you."

"How much can you carry?" Hou Fangyuan moved the tip of his buttocks forward, and turned to He Jimin, "I estimate that there are three or four million worth of goods to sell this time, and it's on me..."

"I'll try my best at least half of it," He Jimin took a deep breath after finishing speaking, "it's considered—"

He Jimin's words stopped here, and Hou Fangyuan seized the atmosphere and immediately answered, "I am sincerely looking for you to come back this time, and I don't need any conditions." After finishing speaking, he specially added, "Really."

He Jimin kept his eyes open at the moment. He and Hou Fangyuan had been in trouble before, but now the other party is still licking his face and returning with a very polite attitude. The status of the eldest son of He is enough for Hou Fangyuan to be shameless now. that's it.

When He Jimin turned his face back again, he said "I'm doing this for your own good" and said, "Stop talking, I'll do my best."

The two parted ways at the place where Hou Fangyuan lived, and before leaving, He Jimin confiscated his acting skills, and dawdled with Hou Fangyuan for a long time before getting into the car.

As soon as He Jimin sat down firmly, he took out a piece of paper and just slapped it on his face, when Wen En stopped him, "Mr. He, let me tell you the truth, don't you don't want to hear it, everything is fine here now, really There's no need to turn back."

"Go on," He Jimin wiped the paper on his nose again, and then sneezed.

Wen En continued to persuade, but while he was talking, he saw He Jimin who was resting up behind him, so he stopped talking.

"I'm telling you a joke, I'm the one talking too much." Wen En shut up and just drove.

"If you don't see it, it means that I'm doing well." He Jimin glanced at the time, "Hou Fangyuan still has a lot of oil, after all, he won't squeeze it out before leaving, and I'm sorry for my previous idiot. day."

He Jimin rubbed the cigarette from his mouth, "Let's not worry about Mr. Wu's batch of goods. It will be finished after the appearance is finished. Now turn around and go somewhere."

Wen En didn't understand, "In addition to us, there is also local Xing Zhuo in that batch of goods. If you don't pay close attention to it, I'm afraid-" When Wen En himself was talking, he heard the slight breathing sound behind him, and he knew that he was talking too much. up.

The current He Jimin is not quite the same as before, his whole spirit has changed from inside to outside, and Wen En's eyes are fixed on the sleeping man through the mirror.

Then suddenly I heard He Jimin say something,

"Go to Nancheng University in Beicheng and find He Yuanzhuo."

After saying this, He Jimin really fell asleep.

The national ranking of Beicheng Nanda University is special, and its components are mixed between public and private. Because of more capital and capital interference, the academic achievements in recent years have become the most important, and some of them spend money to dawdle, with all kinds of awesome talents There are also some people, so there are many people in each school, and it is not easy to distinguish between a few people who pop up at random.

Especially the School of Medicine, NTU’s gold brand in the past few years, has basically cooperated with the top medical institutions in China, and has also established a research and development academy. In province B, more people see its social welfare value, so recently there are many projects approved by the government and the government, so it finally became the current school-running model of both public and private.

He Jimin's car drove directly into the school gate.

The He family's car had also been greeted before, but He Jimin just woke up before entering the door, but as soon as he touched the glass, he saw a Bentley parked at the gate of the iron gate.

For this kind of school, it would not be too much to park a dozen cars of the same price at the door, but what I saw was a hand sticking out of the car.

And Tsunan who was looking down here.

Jin Nan was lying on the window in boredom, half of his car window glass was lowered, as long as it could be exposed, it was all high-end goods, and he still had a pair of sunglasses on his nose, chewing gum, and was following the car The students around are flirting.

When He Jimin saw Jin Nan, he knew it in his heart.

In other words, Xing Zhuo is probably here now.

He tried his best to recall the plots in the book now, but he didn't describe much about Xing Zhuo's family background. He only knew that Xing Zhuo and He's family were rivals in business. After Xing Zhuo, it was just a superficial easing of the relationship, but Xing Zhuo did not miss the business that should be done.

It wasn't until Xing Zhuo got closer to He Yuanzhuo's classmate Li Wutong that the relationship between the two families eased.

The details are not so clear in the book.

When the two cars crossed, He Jimin also reached out his hand from the window and greeted Jin Nan.

At the beginning, Jin Nan was still walking around in the crowd, but when he saw He Jimin, he called out to him, "Mr. He, give me a ride.

He Jimin then asked Wen En to stop the car, and walked down to laugh at him, "You're not old enough to be lazy."

"Then you have wronged me," Jin Nan put a cigarette into He Jimin's hand.

He Jimin looked at some men and women in their early twenties standing around, and a few girls were lowering their heads and brushing their hair, hiding their eyes, so He Jimin pressed down Jin Nan's hand.

Jinnan didn't pay attention, so he just said, "They may have smoked cigarettes longer than you, so don't pay attention." After finishing speaking, Jinnan lit it himself, "You wronged me just now, I want to drive in. Master Xing refused, saying that the alma mater would not allow us low-class people to enter, so it would keep me and this baby out."

"So I can only find some old friends outside the door to catch up with each other," he said with a wink.

The surrounding talents began to speak one after another, "Boss Jin, who is this, can you introduce me?"

A few girls in the middle also raised their heads, and their eyes were full of interest.

He Jimin asked casually, "Do you know He Yuanzhuo?"

As soon as he asked, the caring girl guessed, "Are you also looking for him?"

"Also?" He Jimin picked up the gadget in his hand and shook it in front of the girl's eyes, "Who else came to look for him?"

Jin Nan was quick and grabbed the things that He Jimin was dangling in his hands, "Ask me that."

"Master Xing found it."

He Jimin lowered his head, stomped out the cigarette, "Go there."

The girl gave Jinnan a blank stare when she didn't get the item.

Jinnan stretched his legs and went to the co-pilot first.

There was only Wen En in the car, Jin Nan greeted warmly, and Wen En nodded.

"So indifferent," Jin Nan moved his head forward, "I'm clear here, just leave."

"If you say that your He family is capable, the two people who provoke Master Xing are both surnamed He." Jin Nan bit his gum and stirred it in his mouth, "What are you looking for?"

"What is He Yuanzhuo looking for?" He Jimin asked, but he looked down at the contract that was going to be negotiated in the afternoon.

Naturally, Jin Nan caught a glimpse of it, but the answer was the same as last time, "It's not that the second child of your family is idle, saying that the school tutor got him."

"Promising." He Jimin pursed his lips and smiled, "The sons of the He family are all so outstanding."

Jin Nan swayed his legs and joked, "Isn't it rumored that Mr. Xing likes men?"

"Just last time, someone played kidnapping on top of Mr. Xing, and someone rescued him. In the end, he disappeared by mistake. Mr. Xing is still looking for it." Jin Nan moved his neck, looking at the side with a serious smile Wen En concealed it, and continued by himself, "It's not like everyone said that Master Xing had a white moonlight that he couldn't love. Now that he's gone, many people are rushing to be a substitute."

He Jimin admitted that so far, there has been a deviation from the original book from He Yuanzhuo.

"By the way, you may not know it yet," Jin Nan reminded again, "Strictly speaking, Lord Xing is still He Yuanzhuo's senior brother."

"He also studied finance?" He Jimin turned his head away this time.

Jin Nan followed up, "Add another word."

"PhD."

He Jimin raised his eyebrows, and when he looked out the window, he saw two people on the first floor of Hongde.

He Yuanzhuo was holding a stack of books, and he didn't know what to say to Xing Zhuo. The picture looked very harmonious for a while.

Because the floor is not high, there are still a circle of students lying on their stomachs watching the excitement.

"These two eye-catching people are going to stick there, even an ascetic monk wants to squeeze in there, not to mention these little bastards who are already soaked in the pile of wine," Jin Nan picked up the trash can and put his mouth I vomited the rotten sugar, and got off the car by myself.

He Jimin was one step ahead of him.

The heads of those who were still watching the excitement on the first floor all turned around and stared at He Jimin.

Mainly because people are good-looking.

Originally, everyone thought that the two in the room were considered to be at the level of living for a long time, but the one who lifted his foot at the door was even more so, and he couldn't stick his eyes.

It is mainly the maturity of a man who has lost his childishness.

The gentleman during the movement caused the female students around him to hold their breath.

"Who is this person?"

"No matter how I look at it, I am heading towards the classroom on the first floor?"

There were chattering voices from the discussion around, and at first a few students from the door came in and said, "That tall, gentleman-looking man is his brother He Yuanzhuo."

"But he doesn't look like him, is he really a real brother?" Someone began to look inside again as if in disbelief.

"I didn't ask in detail, it's good to be good-looking anyway. His brother has a very good personality. The main reason is that he has a taste that can't be explained." The little girl squeezed her body to look at it halfway through speaking, "I'll see more later, This kind of golden and gentle type is greedy."

The noisy voices came from the corridor all the way to the door, and He Jimin stood on the cusp of the voice, teasing the room, "Master Xing, Mr. Xing, we meet again."

The teacher Xing was added by He Jimin himself. Lu Jinan also said that Xing Zhuo is considered a specially-appointed professor here, and he is also the kind of person who gets a salary.

Xing Zhuo and the teacher, at least in terms of temperament, are far behind.

Let's just say that he doesn't have any literati in him, even the wildness that can't be concealed in him makes him more like a wild animal that enters the hunting instinct at any time.

So He Jimin had already sensed Xing Zhuo's displeasure from the moment his toes were exposed at the door.

"He Jimin?" Seeing He Jimin, He Yuanzhuo blurted out his name.

Xing Zhuo, who was next to him, heard He Yuanzhuo's call, looked at He Yuanzhuo calmly, and then returned to He Jimin again.

He Jimin went in graciously, got a chair, and sat next to the two of them, "If I had known Yuan Zhuo's mentor was you, I'd have to show some dignity to visit."

Xing Zhuo turned his face away, ignored He Jimin's remarks, continued to point at the line where he pointed his finger just now, and planned to leave after speaking.

"If you came to sign, you shouldn't have come to this building." He Yuanzhuo's good face towards Xing Zhuo just now disappeared with his brother He Jimin. "The building is next door, so don't delay me."

"Let's put the signing aside first," He Jimin stood up, leaned against the table, put his hands on the table, crossed his arms and wrapped them around Xing Zhuo, and then stood halfway between Xing Zhuo's arms. The two of them just faced each other face to face, "Mr. Xing, I look at this little brother, you really feel sorry for him."

He Jimin half-folded one arm, and bent his palm over Xing Zhuo's ear. The other hand had already missed along the five slender fingers, and his eyes were squinting at He, who was already round with anger. On Yuanzhuo, he deliberately smiled at Xing Zhuo, then grabbed Xing Zhuo's arm and put it on the shirt inside the suit, still aggrieved, "But when you squeezed it in the bar last time, why didn't you think about feeling sorry for you? And me?"

Xing Zhuo's expression changed, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but He Jimin refused to let him go, and said with an expression of "Why are you like this", "Don't believe me? How about I show you tonight," He Jimin mouthed. Xing Zhuo pressed his ears, and finally said very softly,

"It's all swollen."