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

He Jimin started laughing after changing his clothes, "Just now you scared Xiao Wang enough."

Xing Zhuo didn't reply when he was changing clothes.

Xiao Wang, who delivered the clothes, had just left when someone knocked on the door again.

He Jimin had already taken off his trousers for the second time at this time, and now he put them directly on Xing Zhuo's body, and put on his trousers while standing behind him.

When Xing Zhuo went to open the door again, he saw Secretary Zhang Wen who was adding tea at the meeting just now.

Secretary Zhang Wen was still hesitating at the door, but Xing Zhuo was impatient, "Say."

Secretary Zhang Wen seemed taken aback, and then whispered, "Is Director He here?"

"Inside," Xing Zhuo said.

Zhang Wenmi laughed, and said in a low voice, "Ah, that's just right, I'm here to tell you."

Xing Zhuo was now confused by He Jimin who was sticking to his back. Seeing that the woman couldn't get to the point for a long time, he lost his patience, "Say."

"Ah," Secretary Zhang realized that what he said was wrong, and quickly dropped the words in a low voice, "Before Chairman He came, I just wanted to say that Tianhua Biology will be given to the second young master in the end, and the young master will lose his mother after all. , the speaker next to Master He's pillow is Second Master's biological mother after all, so I just want to tell you this."

He Jimin found it ridiculous when he heard it from behind, so he turned around and rubbed against Xing Yao's body.

Xing Zhuo propped an arm against the door, because of the sudden movement, Secretary Zhang was startled again, "I know it's inappropriate to say these things in my capacity, but I also sincerely hope that you can see the current situation of the He family, As long as you can make money, I will naturally be happy, I don't want anything, I just want to make you happy."

Xing Zhuo propped his arms forward and stared at the woman for a while.

Zhang Wenmi blinked her thick and curly eyelashes, bit her mouth in disbelief and waited for Xing Zhuo to get closer, she subconsciously closed her eyes.

Xing Zhuo opened his mouth, "If you can clean up in Tianhua within 15 minutes, I will take you with me when I leave."

Xing Zhuo's deep voice fell on Zhang Wenmi's ears. She opened her eyes and reacted for a while, and then covered her mouth with her hands. She couldn't believe it. When she saw that Xing Zhuo was about to close the door, she held up her skirt and started Run to the HR office.

On the smooth floor of the corridor, the ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes slipped, and the whole person often got stuck on the wall, but now I can't control this and that, even if the shoes ran off, I just pinched the uppers of the shoes and continued to run forward.

When the door was closed, He Jimin's body in his arms suddenly turned back.

"Have you squeezed enough?" Xing Zhuo grabbed He Jimin's hand and said, "Is Tianhua always this kind of stuff?"

"Why do I feel that you are enjoying yourself? Have you pinched yourself before?" He Jimin took one of the suits, looked at himself according to the size on it, and then continued to unbutton it. The secretaries have taken a fancy to it, because you dare to wear my little shoes."

"Your mother—" Xing Zhuo started, but didn't continue.

"Passed away," He Jimin felt about this point in the book, because in real life, he did lose a mother, but he was older at that time.

When I was ten years old.

winter.

He Jimin didn't hide it from himself, "So if you can't be the master in the He family," He Jimin paused a little at this point,

"Then you can only be a dog."

In the end, He Jimin put on the high-tailored suit with exquisite stitching, and smiled at Xing Zhuo, who was also wearing a shirt, "Who wants to be a dog, don't you?"

"It's done," He Jimin tidied up his whole body, and saw Xing Zhuo who had been frozen when he heard his words.

He Jimin saw that Xing Yao was looking down, as if he was thinking about something, He Jimin saw that the other party was still short of a tie, so he simply went over by himself and raised his hand to wrap around Xing Yao's neck, "What are you thinking about. "

Xing Zhuo regained his composure and answered casually, "No," he naturally relaxed as he spoke, waiting for He Jimin to gently tug on his neck, Xing Zhuo stared at He Jimin suddenly, then slowly opened his eyes wide, Then he took a step back, turned his head away, and blocked He Jimin's hand, "No need."

The smile on He Jimin's face disappeared, and he waved his hand, "Knowing that you have a beauty, you don't want to lose your old love. You really are a scumbag."

"Secretary Zhang, I'm afraid he has already thought up the names of your children."

Xing Zhuo didn't answer this, but stood sideways by himself, stood by the window, and looked down at his tie.

He was in front of He Jimin.

A little too relaxed.

"Let's go," He Jimin saw Xing Zhuo's worried face, so he didn't provoke him anymore. He packed up and went to the door, knocking on the good mahogany door, "Your Secretary Zhang is still waiting for you .”

Secretary Zhang Wen's real name is Zhang Wenni, she is considered a half-person in Tianhua, with a beautiful skin, as long as a man passes by her, he has to half-roll his eyes to look there. Several core executives of the company are not uninterested in her, even if they are fine every day Son, calling people into your room a few more times, and seeing the chest buttons that are about to collapse a few times, are all pleasing to the eye.

So as soon as He Jimin took Xing Zhuo out the door, he heard an explosion in the human resources office.

Zhang Wenni's voice could be heard through the landing glass.

When He Jimin came to the door, he saw Zhang Wenni's buttocks lying on the manpower desk, her legs were long and slender, and she was holding a piece of A4 paper on her red nails.

"Come on," Zhang Wenni rubbed her lipstick with her other hand, looking down, "I'll pack the things tomorrow, and today I just want to pass a message."

"Hey, Wen Ni, let's talk about it first. If you leave now at the beginning of the month, there will be no salary for this month." Human raised his eyes and looked at the resignation application. "And I have to give it to the boss to sign and agree."

"There's no need for him to agree, I'm tired of doing it, and I don't want to serve you anymore," Zhang Wenni said in a high tone, "Anyway, you can figure out the rest."

"Zhang Wenni, I'm curious." Sister Wang from the Ministry of Manpower squeezed her glasses, "The boss I'm talking about is the new Director He."

"What's the matter with him, I said that if I don't serve you, I won't serve you," Zhang Wenni knocked on the round mirror she carried with her, and applied her lipstick on her lips. "I said that when I joined the company, I am Phoenix. , being able to work with you group of pheasants for so many months, it is difficult for me."

Zhang Wenni glanced at the time, "I'm in a hurry now, if you—"

"It's such a lively chat?" He Jimin walked in by the door and pinched a cigarette, "I heard that someone is in a hurry to leave."

Zhang Wenni turned her head and saw He Jimin, she got down from the table first, the corner of her mouth that was about to bend upwards, but after seeing Xing Zhuo behind He Jimin, she resumed the attitude she had just had towards Sister Liwang, "It's just not Fate," Zhang Wenni used the slightly long nails of her little finger to tick off the excess lipstick, and finally tapped the mirror on with a "snap".

"I'll tell you the truth," Zhang Wenni moved closer to He Jimin, "follow you—"

"It feels boring."

As soon as her words came out, the people who were still discussing in low voices immediately fell silent, and they all looked at Zhang Wenni directly, thinking that this woman was crazy.

No matter how bad Director He is, at least he is the one who presides over the overall situation on the stage.

But Zhang Wenni is not a fool. Now that she is challenging her in front of the boss, she probably has already found her next home, and she has a strong background.

So Sister Wang, who was quarreling with Zhang Wenni just now, now also pulled down the frame of the mirror, put her face on the keyboard, and compared herself to the other little girls in Manpower.

He Jimin on the other end was not annoyed, and looked at Zhang Wenni's resignation application with folded arms, but the space left for her signature was still blank.

"Don't think my words are ugly," Zhang Wenni looked at Xing Zhuo, who was opposite, and started to move in. The direction was directed at her, and her heart became more stable.

On the way to the conference room just now, I heard from some Xiao Wangs in the office that He Jimin was pinched by Xing Zhuo.

Now the company is also spreading privately that He Jimin is still the original soft bun, and he dare not even give a fart when he meets Xing Zhuo. Now He Yuanzhuo is a student of Xing Zhuo's finance department, and there is a layer of teacher between the two of them. After that, the walking distance between the two sides will only be close or not far, so now as long as you hear the wind, you will consciously stand in line in your heart.

Still not optimistic about He Jimin.

Zhang Wenni used the hands that she spent three thousand to make her nails to tidy up along the seam of her skirt, and called out a sweet and soft "Master Xing" to Xing Zhuo behind her.

Her voice also made the people around her understand.

Now it's clear who she is.

So even Sister Wang took a deep breath. After all, Xing Zhuo is now in the limelight in Province B, and now he has a relationship with the He family. According to the people in the meeting, the negotiation is going well, and the company will increase its capital in the next step. After that, Xing Zhuo opened his mouth to ask for most of the shares.

Xing Zhuo is now the representative of young talents in the entire province of B. Apart from being a bit weird, he can't find any faults in terms of appearance and wealth.

So Zhang Wenni has enough confidence.

Now the whole office is looking at these three people.

They were also watching how He Jimin would step down, after all Xing Zhuo opened his mouth.

A woman, just a foil.

Zhang Wenni automatically walked behind Xing Zhuo, lowered her head, "Master Xing, everything here is almost done."

"It would be a pity if you left like this," He Jimin turned on tiptoe and smiled at Zhang Wenni, "Do you want to stop thinking about it?"

Seeing He Jimin's tone now, Zhang Wenni knew in her heart that He Jimin was still afraid of Xing Zhuo because of his feelings. He was indeed a bluff and a wimp, so she became even more impatient, "No need."

"Seeing that your image is quite good, double your salary, think about it again?" He Jimin continued to increase the bargaining chip on the other side.

Zhang Wenni snorted and didn't reply.

"This is 30 days of annual leave," He Jimin was talking, and he had already walked to the nearest desk with Zhang Wenni's printed resignation application. "The annual salary is 30."

Zhang Wenni opened her mouth, and finally looked at Xing Zhuo who was beside her, and finally curled her mouth, "You're sending the dog away," she said with more disdain than before.

Even Sister Wang, who was lying on the side, heard it, and gestured with her mouth to the people around her.

Why.

Since Zhang Wenni joined the company, she has used her face to lie on the beds of many people. Now that she is next to Xing Zhuo, she doesn't even pay attention to this kind of money. The girls who came in to hand in the bills listened and said nothing. I can't walk anymore, waiting to see how Zhang Wenni sheds her pheasant hair and turns into a phoenix.

He Jimin looked at the resignation application by himself, and sighed, "Since we've reached this point, I won't keep you," He Jimin said while shaking his head, and finally signed at the place where the chairman signed. Mark the name on it, and then throw it at Sister Wang, "You two are colleagues, find some people to clean up the things on her desk."

Then when he stood up, he put his arms on the glass partition and added, "Remember to use the trash can."

Sister Wang was watching the bustle, and He Jimin turned her face over. She hurriedly covered her nose with a document, "I know."

After signing, He Jimin's eyes changed. Sister Wang saw that there were so many people, and knew that Director He was hiding other thoughts, so she naturally followed his words.

It’s just that it’s obviously aimed at Zhang Wenni now, but it’s hard to say what Xing Zhuo next to him thinks, so Sister Wang called a few people on the project and shouted loudly, “Zhang Wenni is leaving, and I’ll give you the green wheeled one at the door. Sister Zhang put it on."

"He Jimin, what do you mean?" Zhang Wenni took a step forward, dissatisfied with He Jimin, "I advise you to pay attention to your current behavior."

He Jimin sat on the long sofa at the entrance of the human resources department, crossed his legs, and propped his cheeks with his fists and bent fingers, "What's wrong with me?" After speaking, he suddenly turned to Xing Zhuole, "Xing Zhuole Lord, judge me, what did I do wrong?"

Now that He Jimin talked to Xing Zhuo, the surroundings were completely silent.

I didn't even dare to catch my breath.

Sister Wang's calling hand is still in the middle, and she dare not take it back now.

It is estimated that He Jimin and Xing Zhuo will have a fight in Tianhua Technology's office soon.

Those around me are now considering whether to move Mr. He out.

There was still a discussion over there, and someone in the back foot started to watch the situation slip away through the back door.

Zhang Wenni looked at the situation and said coquettishly, "Master Xing, tell me, He Jimin is not giving anyone face now."

"He Dong's name—" Xing Zhuo opened his mouth and said to Zhang Wenni, "You deserve to be called."

Zhang Wenni was taken aback, "No, Master Xing, I did this wrong, but He Ji... Isn't it a bit too much for Mr. He to throw my things into the trash can?"

"It's too much," Xing Zhuo said, and then moved his finger at the person who was pushing the trash can outside, and the person who was still throwing things in came over, nodded and smiled at Xing Zhuo, "Master Xing. "

"Garbage must be packed first," Xing Zhuo stood and arranged, and when someone pushed the trash can over, Xing Zhuo stood a little farther away, then pointed to Zhang Wenni who was standing with her arms folded,

"Trash words,"

"Pretend her first."

"Master Xing?!" Zhang Wenni took two small steps forward, "No, don't make fun of me at this time, I'm not like this usually, I'm mainly sorry for you now, after all, Dong He now knows me It's yours, so it's hard for me."

Zhang Wenni whispered to her fingers, "He makes things difficult for me, isn't he just making things difficult for you, that's how I think about it, so—"

"You seem to have misunderstood." Xing Zhuo sat down next to He Jimin by himself, "You are you, I am me, between me and you,"

"It's ok."

Zhang Wenni panicked when she saw that Xing Zhuo didn't show any signs of joking, "No, didn't you just say you wanted to—"

"I didn't say anything," Xing Zhuo leaned back on the sofa, and said to He Jimin, "Take care of your affairs quickly, and you have something to do later."

Standing there, Zhang Wenni was a little at a loss, and now she realized that what Xing Zhuo said just now was just a sentence without any evidence.

It's just one sentence.

Zhang Wenni pinched her fingernails, restrained her tone and called out to He Jimin, "Director He, I was just joking with you."

"I think it's quite funny." He Jimin shrugged, stood up, and stretched out his hand to Xing Zhuo, "Master Xing please."

Xing Zhuo looked at He Jimin, and finally stretched out his hand, and was pulled up by He Jimin's force.

Looking at the relationship between the two, Zhang Wenni murmured even more in her heart, and when the person walked in front of her, she still wanted to talk to her by licking her face.

He Jimin said softly, "I forgot."

Then He Jimin turned a corner, grabbed Zhang Wenni's arm, and tugged lightly.

The slender heels were just so crooked, and Zhang Wenni yelled lightly, He Jimin stared at Zhang Wenni who was crooked in the trash can and said,

"This place suits you well."

Then he waved to the person from the project department at the door who had just come over to watch the commotion, and put a cigarette on his mouth along the way, "Remember to throw away today's trash."

Then Master Xing shouted, telling him to leave.

When He Jimin left, his arm was next to Xing Zhuo, and he felt that the people around him didn't move back, so he naturally rubbed against him more, "To be honest, it's good for Zhang Wenni to remove makeup like that, and I think The skin under the layer she thickly applied is not bad, you are willing to let her lie in the trash with such a water spirit?"

Xing Zhuo took time to return to him while walking, "Not bad?"

"It's really hard to find one like this," He Jimin was still thinking about Zhang Wenni's face, "Have you seen any good-looking ones?"

When talking about this, Xing Zhuo stopped.

He Jimin naturally stopped after following, and took the cigarette in his hand from his mouth, and lifted his tongue lightly, a pinch of green balls lingered between the two of them.

In the fog, He Jimin stared at the pair of pupils.

Then I heard Xing Zhuo, who was also looking at me on the opposite side, throw a light sentence,

"I have seen."