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

When the other party reached this point, He Jimin felt that Xing Zhuo had already put all his weight down.

"Master Xing has a need?" He Jimin asked knowingly, he knew exactly where Xing Zhuo was hottest now.

"Shut up," Xing Zhuo covered his mouth and coughed, and finally slid all over the sofa.

He Jimin went to catch someone, and when he met him again, he felt that the sweat on the other person's body was already cold, and his whole body was now as if he had passed through the water.

Very cold and greasy.

"Go up if you want, Mr. Xing, don't hold back anything." He Jimin was so generous here that he even squatted down with him, and He Jimin saw it when his feet were pressed against a hard board. The mobile phone that has been off the screen for a long time.

He Jimin unlocked the phone and looked at the call log. The call ended a while ago.

Xing Zhuo lied to him.

He Jimin heard the other party's cough getting worse in the dark, so he yelled to turn on the light.

Then I saw Xing Zhuo squatting on the ground.

The person curled up there, shaking all the time, a layer of sweat covered the dregs of his hair, and he looked listless.

He Jimin clicked his tongue, he probably was too stimulated, now the stress reaction came up, and his reaction in this situation was considered the worst one.

So He Jimin didn't dare to touch it again, and wanted to go to the bathroom to get a towel, but Xing Zhuo on the ground didn't respond for a long time, and when He Jimin bent down to look, he saw blood oozing from the corner of Xing Zhuo's mouth.

So in order to keep Xing Zhuo's tongue, He Jimin didn't have time to go to the bathroom, so he directly stretched out his forearm and stuffed it into Xing Zhuo's mouth.

"Breathe, breathe, follow my rhythm," He Jimin put another hand on Xing Zhuo's eyes, "Breathe, breathe—"

He Jimin continued to guide him in this way, and after half an hour, Xing Zhuo's breathing gradually calmed down. When He Jimin finally took his hand away, what he saw was water falling down the opponent's eyelashes.

He Jimin is not in the mood to analyze what it is right now, he just lowered his head and asked, "If you calm down, don't move, lie on the sofa and rest for a while."

The corners of Xing Zhuo's mouth turned white, but his eyes were fixed on one place without moving.

He Jimin just stopped in his line of sight, feeling uncomfortable being stared at, and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? You said you were the one who wanted to fuck, but I didn't refuse." He Jimin rubbed his hands and helped Xing Zhuo pour a glass Tea.

"Turn on the light," Xing Zhuo said.

"You're playing with me, I'm not—" He Jimin's words stopped here, and then he realized that something was wrong, he had already stretched the cup to Xing Zhuo's face, and the other party didn't move, He Jimin slightly Get closer and look at Xing Zhuo's absent-minded pupils.

Xing Zhuo's eyes——

out of sight.

He Jimin sat on the sofa smoking a cigarette, the sweat on his body was already cooled by the air conditioner in the middle of the night.

"Don't be silent, you're probably neurotic, you won't be blind forever," He Jimin poked Xing Zhuo's shoulder with a cigarette butt, "Don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital now."

Xing Zhuo turned his head following the voice, and asked, "No, old problem, do you still count on what you said just now?"

"What about me?" He Jimin wanted to move forward but felt jealous, so he took another step back, but just stared at Xing Zhuo's eyes in a daze, and said, "It's not that it's impossible, it's just that you are doing it right now." Ok?"

Xing Zhuo's eyes are too good-looking, under the brightly lit environment, even blinking can make He Jimin's heart tremble.

It's a pity that the owner of those eyes is very annoyed now.

Xing Zhuo suppressed the fire and held his voice, "Who the hell wants to fuck you."

"I want to go to your second phase of this project," Xing Zhuo stretched out his hand, "give me your cigarette."

He Jimin also turned his head and didn't move. The hand that was just about to take a cigarette just stopped here. The second phase of the He family's future development has been the father's painstaking effort for more than half a year. This time He Jimin himself came to talk about the initial scale Less than a fraction of the second phase, it involves a wide range of contacts, and the contacts used span the entire map.

Moreover, in the original book, Xing Zhuo only got wind of it after the end of the second phase.

"He Yuanzhuo and you are really close," He Jimin couldn't find another person who would use the second phase to win over Xing Zhuo, and it was obvious that he had already got wind of Xing Zhuo.

"Your brother is more generous than you," Xing Zhuo didn't shy away from it.

"Then you sold him just like that?" Although this was a good sign, there were concerns about involving He Jimin in the second phase.

"I'm gambling," Xing Zhuo stretched out his hand, and when he touched He Jimin's mouth, he pinched the cigarette he was still biting.

"I bet the He family will be yours in the future."

Until the morning, He Jimin doubted the authenticity of that sentence.

He Jimin also forgot how he sat on Xing Zhuo's sofa until morning. Xing Yao lay on the sofa sideways, and from He Jimin's angle, he could see a row of straight and long eyelashes intertwined one by one. Inserted side by side on slightly thick fat eyelids.

Xing Zhuo has single eyelids, and only when his eyes are closed can he see the two thin and clear eyefolds hidden inside.

He Jimin just watched these eyes open.

The amazing thing is that when I opened my eyes, I hit the morning light outside, and the reflected pupils were clearer than amber.

He Jimin stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xing Zhuo's eyes, "Can you see it?"

"It's okay," Xing Zhuo propped himself up, and put his hands on his knees bent to the sides.

He Jimin also chatted with him at night, only then did he know that Xing Zhuo's eyes are also an old problem, and he will lose his sight for a short time when he gets excited, and then he will be able to recover on his own in as soon as a day, and later in a week or two.

"Call Wen En and ask him to pick you up," Xing Zhuo started to chase away the guests, but when he walked forward, he was able to go around the corners of the table naturally and proficiently.

He Jimin looked at Xing Zhuo, and then called Wen En.

He Jimin waited until Wen En was useless for 15 minutes, and just yelled at the door before walking out.

When he got into the car, he asked Wen En, who was driving ahead, "Do you have Jinnan's phone number?"

Wen En hummed in doubt.

He Jimin leaned his face against the glass of the car, and then said, "Make a phone call and tell me that Mr. Xing has an old problem."

Wen En answered and said, "Hou Fangyuan called me last night, but I didn't say anything."

"Well," He Jimin nodded, and after thinking for a while, he simply said, "What's going on at home recently?"

Wen En cheered up when he heard this, "It's exactly as you thought, He Yuanzhuo has already told Mr. He about your reunion with Hou Fangyuan, if it wasn't for the greeting you went to say in advance, probably The old man is going to get angry with you again."

"So what I promised must be seen by the old man as soon as possible. Turn around and go to find Hou Fangyuan." He Jimin crossed words with Wen En on the road, and went straight to Hou Fangyuan.

The house Hou Fangyuan lives in now was bought by the original owner before He Jimin came here. Even the registered name was specially added to Hou Fangyuan, and according to Hou Fangyuan's request, the house area is not small. Three hundred square meters.

The original owner didn't ask for a share of the money from the family, and it was forced out of the provident fund and bank loans.

So when He Jimin saw this small bungalow, he still rubbed his hands on the doorbell and went in again.

Ever since Hou Fangyuan learned of He Jimin's background, he changed his previous style. When He Jimin stood at the door, he saw a light beige home commuting style.

Even the original tattoos were washed off.

Before He Jimin came, he specially changed into a high-necked shirt, and the redness around his neck could be covered seven or eight points.

"Wu Haonan didn't make things difficult for you yesterday, right?" Hou Fangyuan asked when He Jimin came in.

"Now I have the money to take your shipment," He Jimin replied in a direct way.

"The matter of the contract," Hou Fangyuan said that the contract felt inappropriate and turned back to ask, "How did your father explain it?"

"Don't worry about this for now, the Wu family's list will definitely not be signed," He Jimin deliberately said in a more serious tone, "But no matter what, I will definitely help you with that matter." Speaking of which, He Jimin Jimin coughed lightly, and Wen En next to him came up to talk.

"Mr. He, you can't take care of your own affairs now. If you use Mr. He's money again, I'm afraid—"

"Shut up," He Jimin said coldly, "It's your turn to talk about my affairs anytime.

He Jimin glanced at Hou Fangyuan from the corner of his eye, and found that the other party was standing there with a "don't make noise" face, but he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

That is to say, he only wanted to make a fortune right now, so that He Jimin's life and death didn't really matter here.

So He Jimin finalized the contract in the morning, and said a lot of polite words, and finally agreed that the shipment would be delivered as soon as possible. The possibility of moving is gone.

So Hou Fangyuan had no scruples at all after that, and asked the company to arrange delivery in the afternoon.

He was more worried that this batch of goods would not get out than that He Jimin might be embarrassed by He Guoqi.

After this matter is settled, the first thing He Jimin does is to bring the words to the old man of the He family.

One afternoon, He Jimin was sitting in his small villa.

Before calling He Guoqi, he went to take a bath, but it was cold water, but his body became hotter and hotter, and there were still traces of Xing Zhuo on his neck, but he didn't do it hard, and now the redness has faded.

Facing the mirror, He Jimin saw the patch of bruise around his neck, but strangely, what he was thinking about was those eyes with a cold tone.

Now He Jimin regrets it a bit, he should have confronted Xing Zhuo with the lights on last night, so that he could know what kind of expression the other party should have on his face when something like that started.

After thinking about it, he began to walk down. When He Jimin reacted, he laughed at himself. At his age, he started thinking about this and that to the junior. He Jimin wiped his hair and went out, thinking of calling He Guoqi to report With a sound, he poked his own butt on the sofa, and then had some sex, and threw a fun film on the opposite wall, clicked on mute, and just watched the picture.

I didn't read this thing when I was in school, but now there is an inexplicable need for it.

So this thing is done together with the phone call thing.

He Jimin raised his head, worked at both ends, and opened his mouth to report to He Guoqi.

In the end, the old man's reaction to this matter was not bad. He Jimin originally expected the phone call to last half an hour, but in the end, He Guoqi abruptly talked about his childhood, and it took another half an hour.

"By the way, is Yuan Zhuo still obedient at school?" He Guoqi paused when he talked about his youngest son, "You should talk about it as a brother."

He Jimin smiled on the phone, "Brother, he has made many friends in school. He went to the school to sign a contract and met the teacher. They also said that our family is very capable, and we can't fall behind in learning and conduct." When I woke up, I felt that my body was getting warm under my head.

"You know how to praise him," He Guoqi snorted at the other end, "That brat has actually sued you a lot of bad things."

He Guoqi, apart from business, valued family harmony the most, so if He Jimin wanted to stay with him well, he couldn't say clearly that Wang Chunli and He Yuanzhuo were not good. If he said too much, He Guoqi would get annoyed.

He Jimin took the phone away, with a tissue in his hand, and squeezed a cigarette, and after lighting the cigarette on his mouth, he moved closer and said, "He's still young, everything is straight, it's my fault that I used to Fuck, otherwise he wouldn't have such a problem with me."

He Guoqi didn't speak for a long time, and He Jimin called Dad on the phone again.

"Okay, I'll take Chunli there in a few days, and then the family will come out for a meal," He Guoqi's tone softened, "You've done a good job in the first phase of this project," He Guoqi said here The speed of speech was a little faster, "But don't be proud, and that Hou Fangyuan, if it's useless now, you should throw it away."

"Okay, it just so happens that I'm free these few days. I'll go and prepare for these things. My brother and I will pick you up and mom." He Jimin turned off the projector with his foot, and closed his eyes to smell his own. With a smell of smell, he swallowed the cigarette, and finally waited for He Guoqi to hang up the phone.

Sometimes he threw the phone on the ground, nestled himself on the cushion, and stared at the flat ceiling.

Three days later, He Guoqi received the notification from He Guoqi. At the same time, He Guoqi gave the group's Tianhua Technology in Province B to He Jimin to familiarize himself with the business, and He Jimin directly became an absolute shareholder by airborne.

In the original book, Tianhua Technology was given to He Yuanzhuo as an adult gift. Before giving it to He Yuanzhuo, He Yuanzhuo was already the general manager of this company. Although he held a position, he gave He Yuanzhuo a lot later Opportunity to connect with local people.

The He family didn't have much business in Province B before, but in recent years, they have moved a few here. In the book, although the ancestors of the He family were not from a medical family, but two or three generations later, they were all wandering doctors with medicine boxes on their backs. , so He Jimin is the only child of the He family who is seriously studying medicine.

The business in province B was basically something that He Guoqi had thought about, and the meaning was obvious, which was to let He Jimin practice more in province B.

So He Guoqi gave He Jimin a few companies to do it first on the phone.

He Jimin passed the first exam at He Guoqi's place.

So in the afternoon, He Jimin went directly to Tianhua Technology, a biopharmaceutical company specializing in scientific research.

The news of He Jimin's visit spread quickly, and the person in charge of the general manager's department and the current executive person in charge stood at the door when it was time to get off work in the evening, stooping neatly.

"Hello Director He!"

The voices are all in unison, because the heads are all lowered, so the voices of the voices are all downward.

He Jimin didn't have any pretensions, and patted the shoulders of the people in front of him as he walked past, "This way, we'll have some dinner together at night, and I'll be the host to make it lively."

When He Jimin entered the door, he greeted the general manager who was standing next to him. He was in his forties, his face was wrinkled, and when he smiled, he could still see two dimples that had been squeezed into a thin slit.

"Send someone to pick up Mr. He at night, and have a meal together," He Jimin said, and the deputy general manager next to him was wiping his sweat just standing there.

"That, this, this, I'll try my best..." The square handkerchief in the manager's hand was now dripping from his hands.

"Why, the first time I made an arrangement, you did your best to deal with me," He Jimin said with a smile on his face, "Give me a chance, Xiao He will always make things difficult for you."

"No, no, no, no, of course not, it's just that Mr. He doesn't know about it yet." The manager wiped his sweat and muttered, "Mr. So I’m afraid to continue with this job,” the manager said, and then let the young publicity next to him, who had been bowing his head, take Director He around the company first.

"He Dong, this way," the man reached out and gestured in front of He Jimin's eyes, "This is our No. [-] park, which is mainly responsible for the third phase of drug research and development."

He Jimin suddenly turned his head when he heard the voice, and stopped when he saw Xuan Xuan's face, and called his name, "Shen Zifu."

"It's me," Shen Zifu raised his face.

When the other party raised his head to speak, what He Jimin saw was the old face he met in the bar before.

"Stop selling ass?" He Jimin raised his foot and continued walking, but the other party didn't have much reaction to this sentence, but said, "Thanks to Mr. Xiao He's appreciation."

He Guoqi got off the plane in the afternoon, and He Jimin dragged Wen En a few days ago to pick him up with some interest. When he visited the company in the morning, he heard the deputy manager reply, saying that Mr. He was in a bad mood, and that he planned to pick up the plane first in the afternoon. .

So when He Jimin arrived at the airport, he saw that He Yuanzhuo had found a convoy waiting at the gate, and the battle was really exaggerated.

Originally, the road in front of the airport was cleared by He Yuanzhuo, no matter if it was a private car or a taxi with a green roof, they all moved to the side one by one.

Wen En stood behind He Jimin, looked at this scale of pick-up and asked hesitantly, "Are we going to be too low-key?"

After all, as one of the few legendary entrepreneurs in China, He Guoqi naturally tends to be big.

So He Yuanzhuo also figured out He Guoqi's temperament, and He Yuanzhuo was as proficient in courting He Guoqi as going to the toilet to shit.

He Jimin waved his hand, "The old man would have liked it in the past, but the recent time is very special."

"Come on, let's go first," He Jimin took Wen En to find He Yuanzhuo who stood out in the crowd. The port is waiting.

The reason why He Jimin is sure is because the only time He Guoqi criticized He Yuanzhuo in the original book was here. In the final analysis, the second phase of the project is about to start. The cheaper the bigger.

In addition, Xing Zhuo already knows something tricky, and it must be a matter of time before it reaches He Guoqi's ears, so He Guoqi has been keeping a low profile recently, because He Yuanzhuo has just arrived in Province B and played wildly for a while. There was a period of time when things could not be estimated, so he lost his mind about his father now.

Looking at the convoy, He Jimin wanted to laugh from the bottom of his heart.

Just letting He Guoqi see this battle is enough to annoy him.

"It's so early." He Jimin only took Wen En there, and when he saw He Yuanzhuo stretched out his hand, he put it on his head, "Didn't you eat well in the past few days? Not only did you lose weight, but you also lost your stature."

"Don't be hypocritical, I haven't had time to tell Dad about you beating me at school before," He Yuanzhuo now raised his head and mocked He Jimin coldly.

"You can say yes, but you have to ask Dad if he believes it or not," He Jimin was tall, and when he was speaking, he glanced around, and then saw a familiar figure.

Then he came back to his senses because He Yuanzhuo slapped himself on the face.

Then five fingers were printed on He Yuanzhuo's fair face.

"See?" He Yuanzhuo folded his arms and smiled, "You hit me."

He Jimin looked down at the watch in his hand, and praised him, "You are really good at it."

"So," He Yuanzhuo said while wrinkling his clothes, "Just stay here and wait for my dad to come."

When the two were dawdling here, Xing Zhuo came up from the side.

"He Dong is lively," Jin Nan first clasped his hands in congratulations, and then leaned over to He Yuanzhuo who was about to cry, "Look, whose young master is still red-eyed."

Xing Zhuo who was beside him first looked at He Jimin, and then his eyes were caught by He Yuanzhuo who was in a mess. Now He Yuanzhuo's face was painted with a big slap mark, which was really conspicuous.

Then his gaze fell on He Jimin again. He first looked at the other's neck, and when he saw that the red skin inside was showing a little bit, he stared at He Jimin's face again.

"Okay?" He Jimin also moved up, and then his eyes stopped on those eyes.

"Okay," Xing Zhuo took a step sideways, but when He Jimin reached out and was about to touch him, he stopped again.

But He Jimin on the opposite side didn't move any further, he just put his pockets in his pocket and turned around, saying to Jin Nan, "Housework."

"Brother Xing, Teacher Xing," He Yuanzhuo saw that Xing Zhuo was busy tidying up his body first, and then wanted to go over and pull Xing Zhuo's arm, and then Xing Zhuo avoided the half step that He Jimin didn't take. Now return it to He Yuanzhuo who is about to climb up.

He Yuanzhuo's face was embarrassed for a moment because he rushed to nothing, but he immediately returned to normal, "I'm waiting here to pick up the plane, but He Jimin thought I came early and didn't notify him, so he hit me because of this. "He Yuanzhuo lowered his head, his eyes were so blurred with tears that he couldn't even see the outline of his pupils clearly.

As he was talking, he couldn't stop crying, pointing at He Jimin with a crying voice, "We are blood brothers, how could he beat him as soon as he said it, even my mother didn't let me suffer this kind of grievance, why should I? Get angry with him."

He Jimin looked at He Yuanzhuo's ability as a tea art master, so he turned to Xing Zhuole, "Look at the one who wronged the child."

He Jimin folded his arms and continued, "But he was right in saying something, and he must be angry with me." He Jimin stretched out his hand and pressed He Yuanzhuo's face, tsk-tsk twice, "It's just like this to yourself. Why don't you let it go, let's talk about it, how dare you let Dad talk about me at this level," He Jimin said, raised his hand and slapped He Yuanzhuo's face on the other side, and directly slapped He Yuanzhuo He staggered.

"Fuck! How dare you hit me?" He Yuanzhuo shouted immediately.

"Acting can't be real." He Jimin rubbed his hands, then went to help someone with a smile, "Are you in pain from the fall, come here and let brother have a look."

"He Jimin!" He Yuanzhuo's elegant suit was rubbed off his shape, and when he stood up, one of the shoes on his foot was rubbed off, completely gone.

"You just rush to fulfill me—fuck—" Before He Yuanzhuo finished speaking, he received several slaps on the face immediately, and He Jimin just stood there without giving He Yuanzhuo a chance to resist , and then pointed at Xing Zhuo seriously by He Yuanzhuo's collar, "Apologize to Mr. Xing."

"He Jimin, are you crazy? What am I apologizing for?" He Yuanzhuo was slapped by He Jimin several times, and now he is covering his face and raising his hands to pay back the slaps he received.

Jin Nan leaned forward, "What are you hitting? Kids don't have a good habit of hitting people."

"It was He Jimin who hit me first!" He Yuanzhuo always had an image of a good boy outside, and today he was so angry that he didn't even call brother, and called Jin Nan by name directly, "Get out of the way!"

Just when He Yuanzhuo was going crazy, He Jimin caught sight of He Guoqi who had just come out of the exit, and suppressed all his hostility just now, and smiled at He Yuanzhuo.

When He Yuanzhuo saw that He Jimin had an inexplicable and obviously hermaphrodite smile on his face, his anger rushed to his head.

When He Yuanzhuo yelled by himself, he suddenly found that he brought a group of people with their heads bowed and stood behind him, so he ran to the front and yelled, "Why do you support me? Just to watch me get bullied? He Jimin is a wimp. Are you also afraid? In the future, who will be the master of the He family? You don’t have a clue?!”

The people around did not answer the few words that He Yuanzhuo yelled out.

But suddenly, there was a voice, "He Yuanzhuo!"

"Who the hell dares to call me that!" He Yuanzhuo was already like a firecracker that was set off at this moment, and he could catch anyone who said something with a little anger.

When He Yuanzhuo turned around, he realized that he was here to pick up the plane today, and when he saw the expression on He Guoqi's face, He Yuanzhuo was so frightened that he even started to stutter.

"Ah, Dad." In the end, He Yuanzhuo became more guilty as he spoke, and his words became a string in his mouth. Before he could say any more, He Guoqi slapped him on the other side of the face.

"Dad," He Jimin went over, stretched out his hand to protect He Yuanzhuo, and said sadly, "He's still young, there are so many people here, save some face."

After He Jimin finished speaking, He Guoqi pointed at He Yuanzhuo for a long time, then walked back angrily.

He Jimin grabbed He Yuanzhuo's arm, confining people around him, and poked He Yuanzhuo's swollen face, "Papa's hand is strong, mine can't even look at it." Gone, tell me, if you go to Dad's place and cry again," He Jimin shook his shoulders and suppressed a laugh.

"How can I find the slap I slapped?"

He Yuanzhuo had never been so angry before. After being slapped by his own father for the first time in the 18 years since he was born, his mentality had collapsed, and he could only vent his anger by yelling.

But with this call, He Guoqi, who had already walked out just now, was lit again, folded back, and directly moved his hands at He Yuanzhuo, "Why did I raise such a useless thing like you? Thanks to your brother who still said you How obedient you are here, you are starting to think about who will be the master of the He family in the future?"

"No no, Dad, Dad, listen to me, I didn't mean that, it was He Jimin, He Jimin hit me first, and he hit me!" He Yuanzhuo snotted and cried when he spoke, The logic in the words also gradually collapsed, "He thinks I came early, he thinks I received you first, so he..."

He Guoqi slapped He Yuanzhuo's face again, "Brother."

"Dad!" He Yuanzhuo's tears were real now, and strange movements came out of his throat uncontrollably, "Why—"

"Pa—" He Guoqi was still repeating, pointing at He Jimin and giving He Yuanzhuo an order, "Brother."

"I—" He Yuanzhuo was about to open his mouth every time, but He Guoqi slapped his mouth shut.

"I'll say it for the last time, He Jimin is your brother." He Guoqi's eyes were red, and Wang Chunli, who was standing aside, realized it now, pulled He Guoqi's sleeve and shouted, "You are crazy, he is your son. "

"The He family doesn't have such big and small things," He Guoqi got angry this time, and didn't hold back from He Yuanzhuo. Even the former He Jimin wouldn't lose his temper like this.

As for the reason, He Jimin knew.

He Guoqi still wants to live on the board of directors of the group for a few more years, and his two sons are still promising, and he hopes to see these two brothers take care of each other when they are half dead. , it spreads out that it is also the face of the He family.

What He Yuanzhuo said just now hit He Guoqi's pain directly, and He Yuanzhuo made such a battle all the way, which fundamentally went against He Guoqi's current meaning, so let's teach others a lesson first. Come on, don't hold back at all.

If this kind of statement is said when both parties are still calm, it is estimated that He Guoqi will be able to believe it, but with He Yuanzhuo's rebellious statement just now, the persuasion of this sentence is pale and naive.

He Jimin watched the scene of the father-son breakup, and he became more and more motivated to protect He Yuanzhuo, while echoing Wang Chunli, "What my mother said is, after all, Yuanzhuo is only eighteen, and he hasn't even celebrated his birthday this year, so he only thinks about the problem." It's a little bit worse," He Jimin lowered his head when he said this, and when he raised it up again, the tears in his eyes were no less than He Yuanzhuo's.

"Dad," He Jimin choked up, "It's because I'm not a good brother. I should have discussed it with Yuan Zhuo before, otherwise I wouldn't let him do this. I may have spoken too harshly. Yuan Zhuo misunderstood me a little bit. No," He Jimin just remembered Xing Zhuo, put his arms around He Yuanzhuo's head and moved closer to Xing Zhuo.

He said in his mouth, "This is Boss Xing from Province B, and Yuanzhuo's motorcade just blocked his way at the gate, so I also passed along a few words from He Yuanzhuo." After persuading him, he added, "That's all thing."

He Jimin poured dark oil on He Guoqi's fire, and he heard that He Guoqi still wanted to roll up his sleeves and scold He Yuanzhuo in public.

Wang Chunli on the side got a headache when he heard He Jimin's words, he pulled He Yuanzhuo away from He Jimin's hand, and said fiercely, "You can't say a few words, your mouth is like your mother—— "

"Wang Chunli!" He Guoqi couldn't listen to the past, especially about He Jimin's biological mother. Wang Chunli was domineering when she was in a relationship, but now her temper has grown year by year. There are thorns in every ten or eight sentences, which has stuck He Guoqi for so many years. From today's incident together, "You take your son and get out of here!"

"You, you dare to say that about me. I waited for you for nothing in the past ten years. I don't want to miss my old love. Okay, He Guoqi, don't regret it!" He Yuanzhuo, who was already frightened in his arms, stood there, waiting for He Guoqi to say something to put the two of them to hell.

In the past, as long as two people quarreled, it would be fine for Wang Chunli to use this trick.

Seeing that He Guoqi is silent now, He Jimin was muttering in his heart when he knew he was on time, so he added, "Mom, it's all my fault for making you and dad quarrel. Today I wanted to have a good meal with the family," He Ji Min pursed his lips, tried his best to control his current emotions, bowed to his father, and said, "I've already made an order for dinner, and I'll ask Wen En to make the last arrangement so that I can have dinner at night." Not over."

After saying that, He Jimin was about to leave, and he didn't forget to say goodbye to Xing Zhuo who had been watching the show and didn't move, "I'm sorry, I also ordered the car behind to clear the way."

Wang Chunli saw that He Jimin was beginning to give in now, and she was in a good mood, so she couldn't hold back, "I really think you are capable, just like your good-for-nothing mother, as expected, you can have whatever kind of mother there is." Such a son."

He Jimin also stood still, waiting for He Guoqi to speak.

He Guoqi turned around and slapped Wang Chunli.

Wang Chunli herself was stunned, and she didn't even react to covering her face instinctively.

"Jimin," He Guoqi finally said, "Leave."

He Jimin pretended to be hesitant, "Dad, that Yuan Zhuo and Xiao Ma—"

"I can't die again, don't worry about it, you will eat with me for today's meal," He Guoqi smoothed his hair before saying to Xing Zhuo, "I made Mr. Xing laugh, I have heard about housework a long time ago." Mr. Xing was young and promising in Province B, and he will cooperate more if he has the opportunity in the future," He Guoqi greeted, then nodded to Xing Zhuo, and then told the driver to go forward.

He Jimin also followed He Guoqi's example and bowed to Xing Zhuo, and followed He Guoqi.

Only Xing Zhuo and Jin Nan saw the bright smile on He Jimin's face.

At the airport, only He Yuanzhuo and his wife were left with their arms around each other, cursing at He Guoqi at the airport.

Jin Nan watched the family jumping around at the airport, and originally wanted to leave with his ears out, but Xing Zhuo, who had been standing there the housekeeper, pushed himself down again.

"It's said that the little wife is fierce. It seems that Dong He must have suffered a lot from his stepmother when he was a child, not to mention that he looks a bit like you—" Jin Nan said it now because he watched the excitement so much that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. When the time comes, I just let it go, and when I realize that I want to accept it, I don't hold back.

Feeling that Xing Yao was getting angry when he turned around, Jin Nan quickly stopped talking, then scratched his head and tried to change the topic, and finally choked out, "Don't say it, not everyone like He Jimin can bear it, Fuck, I'm a little itchy," Jin Nanyue said as he thought about it more and more, "Master Xing, you said that if I chased him—"

"Can it be done?"

"But is he like 1 or 0?" Jin Nan carefully analyzed, "Dong He has a bit of arrogance, this kind of person wants him to be willing to be 0, and he probably won't be willing, but I am 1 years. 0 is also impossible," Jin Nan began to frown after pondering, "Master Xing, it's not in vain that I have grown up with you for so many years, do you think it is possible to have two 1?"

Xing Zhuo ignored Jin Nan's trouble, his eyes still fell on He Jimin who had already turned the corner.

"Let me ask you," Jin Nan shook his hand in front of Xing Zhuo, "Is it possible for two 1?"

Xing Zhuo slapped Jin Nan on the back of his hand, and continued to walk to the boarding gate, "By the way, he replied, "He can't be the one above. "

Jin Nan became interested and asked, "Why?"

Xing Zhuo then took a smaller step, raised his head slightly, thought for a while before saying,

"He'll call—"

Added a sentence at the end,

"Lang, call."