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

Wen En almost threw away the things in his hand, he lowered his head and didn't dare to ask more questions.

He Jimin was leading the child, Wen En wanted to light a cigarette, but He Jimin pressed him down and asked, "Where's He Yuanzhuo?"

"As I said before, when you were away, you were busy wooing Tianhua's high-level executives. You basically said to everyone that you and Xing Zhuo were at odds, and you were often bullied by Xing Zhuo behind your back," Wen En looked at He Ji with embarrassment. Stop talking.

"Go on," He Jimin said as he saw He Zhuo's shoelaces flung out, and was about to bend down to help tie them, but He Zhuo also caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, and pulled He Jimin's laces by himself. hand, "Brother, I'm chirping."

After speaking, the child squatted down by himself and tied a beautiful bow for himself.

He Zhuo can't speak very well now, but basically there is no problem with the correction in the later stage. He Jimin took He Zhuo into the car, and when Wen En also sat in the driver's seat, He Jimin asked him to speak clearly .

The clearer the better.

"He also said that as long as there is Wang Chunli in the family, the He family will belong to him sooner or later. He said that you have lost your mother long ago, and besides, your mother didn't have much honor and favor with the master in the early years. In addition, you like men, which cannot be washed away. Master He’s last eccentric heir, there can be no one other than him, He Yuanzhuo,” Wen En tried his best to modify his words so that they sound less harsh than the original version.

He Jimin closed the book in He Zhuo's hand while listening, and put his hand on the child's brow, "The road is bumpy, I'll read it later when I get back."

He Zhuo didn't cry or make a fuss, he nodded and put away his book, crossed his arms, and kept his body straight.

Then he turned his face and looked out.

Today is the same as the day I left, and it is still cloudy and rainy.

Thin and dense raindrops that were smashed on the car glass dripped down.

Looking at the child's excellent eyelashes, He Jimin suddenly thought of someone, and then asked Wen En casually, "Where's Xing Zhuo?"

Wen En didn't speak at all.

He Jimin tapped on the driver's seat, "May I ask you something?"

"You don't know yet," Wen En touched his neck and said, "Master Xing has been gossiping a lot recently, and it's still all lace."

"You mean it?" He Jimin nodded at the back of Wen En's head.

Wen En shook his head and said, "It is said that Xing Zhuo revealed his secrets during the meeting. Didn't he just find Li Wutong a few days ago, and the enthusiasm between the two of them has not passed yet. one."

"That's all," Wen En hastily ended the conversation.

But He Jimin became interested, and hurriedly asked, "Who is that person?"

"The bad thing is that I don't know. As for who the other party is, no one really dares to ask. Director He, I think we'd better go back to Tianhua first, at least don't let He Yuanzhuo—" Wen En also tried hard to persuade, He Jimin changed the subject again, "Stop here for a moment."

He Jimin got out of the car and went to the roadside shopping mall. He fished out a box of chocolate bars from the vending machine and walked into the car with his own bites, "Continue."

As Wen En spoke, a stick was stuffed into his mouth, and then he heard He Jimin's instruction, "I have a child, so I will smoke less from now on."

Wen En nodded in agreement, and continued to mutter, "I heard that Xing Zhuo raised a child outside, and Li Wutong is now looking for him to make trouble, and now the two of them are quarreling."

"So exciting?" He Jimin held the chocolate in his mouth, "Go back to the company first."

"Then he—" Wen En asked the child.

"My name is He Zhuo," the child interjected, "I'm washing you."

It is very clear when you say the name.

Wen En turned his head when he heard the name, "Are you He Zhuo?"

"The one from the He family—" Wen En held back his words, and added at the end, "It's grown so big."

"The child's name is interesting." He Jimin also picked up the child's "Zhuo" character, "What a coincidence, he also has a Zhuo."

"How did you get your name?" He Jimin bit off the long strip in his mouth, "Can you write in Zhuo?"

He Zhuo lowered his head sullenly when he heard this, "My mother named me, but because my grandma called me unlucky and had to wash away the bad luck, that's why my mother named me this word."

He Jimin stretched out his hand to hug He Zhuo into his arms, and said with a smile, "Your grandma is old and foolish. Uncle has a friend who is very powerful. He is also called Zhuo." The paper on the contract was turned over and scratched on it.

He Zhuo leaned over to look at He Jimin, and said out loud, "Yao?"

"Know?" He Jimin looked at He Zhuo, "How many words do you know?"

"Do you know all the characters in the book you bought just now?" He Jimin asked.

"I know them all." He Zhuo was still focusing on that word, "Brother, what do you mean by writing this word?"

He Jimin wrote "Zhuo" on one side again, and then tapped the radical of the two characters twice, "See, Yao is fire, which can light up glory, Zhuo is water, which can cleanse dirt, Your mother definitely hopes that you can wash away the filth and live a bright and spacious life, so glory and cleansing are both good words, and you have a good word for it, you know?"

He Zhuo's eyes were wide open, and he read the name several times, and the more he read it, the more excited he became, "My name is a good word?"

"Otherwise, your grandma is uneducated. When encountering words or phrases that she doesn't know, she will explain them in the old way, just to scare children. Uncle has been studying for so many years, and the teachers in school have taught us. This word is good. "He Jimin pointed to the rain outside to show He Zhuo, "Do you know why it rains?"

He Zhuo raised his head and leaned against the window.

He Jimin also leaned over and said, "Because the heavens are merciful and cleanse with tears, that's why there will be a rainbow above your head when it rains for the first time."

"That's why my favorite is Babies Born on a Rainy Day,"

"clean."

He Zhuo's eyes were round and bright, and he let out a low wow.

He Jimin originally thought that the road would be boring, but when he talked about the world with He Zhuo, time passed quickly when he arrived at Tianhua Technology.

On the way back, Wen En looked at the opportunity and said, "I didn't expect Mr. He to be quite good at coaxing children."

He Jimin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's too coaxed to talk about it, just looking at this kid, he looks very familiar."

Three people, two, one, and one, entered the gate of Tianhua Technology. He Jimin looked around, and everyone who was busy walking inside looked here, but the expressions on their faces were much more complicated.

Someone saw that He Jimin stopped the urgent work, obediently stood beside He Jimin, bowed his head and called out to the chairman,

But there was another part, who pretended to be blind with his eyes open, caught sight of He Jimin himself from the corner of his eye, and walked away around the corner.

It just so happened that at this time, He Yuanzhuo came in from the outside, wearing a wet suit, with tape wax on his hair, looking like a dog.

"He Dong? You know you're back?" He Yuanzhuo looked at He Jimin, looked back and saw the child, thought for a while and laughed again, "It's really your style to even bring this evil seed here."

He Yuanzhuo has a deep impression on this kid from He Guoli's family. He has been a bad luck since he was a child. At a young age, his reputation in the He family is so bad. He Yuanzhuo used to be annoyed when he saw this kid every time he came to play at his house. Now There is simply no more disgusting picture in the world than this standing with He Jimin.

He Jimin patted He Zhuo's head lightly, and said, "Your Uncle Yuanzhuo is greeting you, you can't be rude."

He Zhuo giggled, and then rushed towards He Yuanzhuo, shouting while pushing, "Uncle Yuanzhuo! Uncle Yuanzhuo! Uncle Yuanzhuo!"

Children's natural tones are very penetrating. He Yuanzhuo was unprepared, and he was still holding something in his hand. When He Zhuo hit him like this, the documents in his hand were scattered everywhere.

Before it was over, when He Yuanzhuo subconsciously bent down to pick up the file, He Zhuo had already stretched out his hand to grab He Yuanzhuo's head. The child was quick, grabbed it first, and hid behind He Jimin with a smile.

He Yuanzhuo rubbed his head, the hairstyle he made in the morning was caught and collapsed, He Yuanzhuo opened his mouth to curse, but was stopped by He Jimin's next sentence.

"Ah Zhuo is joking with you, I see that he likes you as an uncle, Yuan Zhuo, how can you say that you are an adult, you won't be angry, will you?"

He Yuanzhuo opened his mouth, thinking of the next sentence, his face turned red.

When people get angry, if they didn't vent it at that time, they would have to hold back something wrong. For example, now He Jimin saw He Yuanzhuo's cheeks began to bulge, and his lips rubbed up and down for a long time, and finally there was a sound coming out from inside. Long hum.

He Jimin felt that He Zhuo who was behind him began to gently pull the corner of his clothes, and opened his mouth sweetly, "Did I do something wrong? Uncle Yuanzhuo won't be angry, right? Uncle's hair is so oily and oily," He Zhuo muttered to himself for a long time, then turned his face and made a grimace at He Yuanzhuo, "Uncle Yuanzhuo really doesn't like cleanliness, it's so dirty, it's so dirty, it's so dirty, it's so dirty, Dirty."

He Zhuo made a lot of noise, and finally moved to He Yuanzhuo's side, circling around He Yuanzhuo and singing the nursery rhyme he made up now.

The documents that were originally scattered on the ground were messed up by He Zhuo, and the white paper was covered with footprints of He Zhuo jumping around, and the page numbers were all messed up.

He Yuanzhuo doesn't know whether he should tell the child to shut up first, or bend down to pick up the document first, the child's voice surrounds his head now, and in the end He Yuanzhuo really can't stand the harsh voice of the child, He yelled directly, "Shut up!"

He Yuanzhuo reached out his hand to grab the child who had been walking around him first, but when he saw the child, he hid behind He Jimin, showing half a grimace while hiding, the tip of his little tongue was getting out of his mouth, Flicking her saliva up and down, she said to him, "Slightly slightly."

At this time, He Jimin, who had been watching the bustle, put He Zhuo behind him to protect him, and said to He Yuanzhuo, who was already trembling with anger, "Children just love to play, you are an adult, let me let you go!" What's up with him?"

When He Yuanzhuo heard these words that added fuel to his fire, he jumped up, "Why should I let this brat?!" After speaking, he pointed at He Zhuo, "You fucking come out, I won't call today kill you!"

At this time, He Jimin had a disbelieving expression on his face, he folded his arms and laughed, and said coolly, "No way, no way, are there still people who are really angry with children these days?"

He Yuanzhuo was so angry that he couldn't speak, and no matter what He Jimin said now, his eyes were only on He Zhuo behind him.

"Get out of the way," He Yuanzhuo stretched his hands backwards as he spoke, but He Jimin stopped him from above.

"Really?" He Jimin asked.

He Yuanzhuo was not reconciled, "Looking at him is not pleasing to the eye, what's wrong with my education as an uncle?"

"What if I say no?" He Jimin stretched out his hand to press He Yuanzhuo's hand, "I brought him no matter what, so what if you bully him."

Two people froze here, and one person came in at the door.

He Jimin took a look, "Looking at the spirit, you just came back from Master Xing?"

He Jimin stepped into the role as soon as he opened his mouth, and the jealousy of being humble and abandoning love came up again.

Li Wutong glanced at He Jimin, then rolled his eyes generously, "You don't have to hurt me."

Now everyone in the circle knows about Xing Zhuo's hiding people behind his back. Li Wutong's white moonlight hasn't been lit for a while, and now he's been greenlit.

Li Wutong doesn't know who the other party is now, but he has noticed Xing Zhuo's unsalty attitude towards him from the beginning. After all, there are still people they don't know now.

So he came here today to find He Yuanzhuo for this matter, and when he entered the door, he saw He Jimin standing here, obviously arguing with He Yuanzhuo. As I said before, as long as there are Wang Chunli and He Yuanzhuo in the He family, it will not be so easy for He Jimin to stand up. Now that He Yuanzhuo has not yet graduated, it is not easy to intervene in many company business matters, so it is only now. Temporarily use He Jimin.

After all, He Jimin was used to being a dog, and he couldn't change it for a while, and now He Jimin obeyed Xing Zhuo's words, as long as Xing Zhuo was taken down, He Jimin would not be a threat.

"What's wrong with your hair?" Li Wutong saw the mess on He Yuanzhuo's head when he entered the door, and he stared at Yue Le more and more, "You hit the wall when you went out?"

"If you don't fucking speak, no one will treat you as dumb," He Yuanzhuo was furious now, catching and biting whomever.

He Jimin guessed that He Yuanzhuo's temper could basically offend Li Wutong, and as expected, when these words were put down in front of Li Wutong, the other end also started to look a little bit ugly, "Forget it, your family's affairs I'm too lazy to take care of it, so finish it quickly, and I'll wait for you in your office."

After Li Wutong finished speaking, he stepped into the elevator.

He Yuanzhuo was disturbed by Li Wutong in the middle, he was a little sober now, pointed at the child's forehead, and threatened, "Wait."

After speaking, he followed Li Wutong's hind feet and walked towards his hand.

When the people walked away, He Jimin took a piece of chocolate from his pocket, stuffed it into the child's mouth, and asked, "Did you get the thing?"

Only then did He Zhuo stretch out his hand, because he was jumping happily just now, and now his hands were covered with sweat, and there was a handful of hair in his wet palms.

In fact, there is no need for an appraisal, He Jimin knows that the original book assumes that He Yuanzhuo is He Guoqi's biological son, so even if He Jimin says otherwise, but basically if He Yuanzhuo wants to prove it is not easy, If He Jimin cheated now, he wouldn't be able to last long, and He Guoqi would feel a rift between him because of this incident.

The fact that Wang Chunli got rid of this incident basically had a fatal impact on He Yuanzhuo, so He Jimin would accept it as soon as it was good, and not be greedy for too much.

"Wen En, you can do something for me, remember to keep it secret," He Jimin leaned into Wen En's ear and walked out, holding the child's hand.

"Director He?" Seeing that He Jimin was thinking about something, Wen En didn't want to say it now, but seeing that Director He just came in and wanted to leave, Wen En couldn't hold back, "The Li Wutong just now You He Yuanzhuo is obviously hiding something shady, so I won't go now—"

"Wait," He Jimin looked at He Zhuo and yawned, then stroked the child's head, and continued, "Even if He Yuanzhuo has the energy to make some fun in the afternoon at the latest, he probably doesn't have much in mind. Take Ah Zhuo to play, it's nothing serious, don't call me."

Wen En lowered his head and agreed, and then glanced at the child He Jimin was holding in his hand. When he looked down from this angle, he seemed to know why Director He was interested in this child.

Because, from this angle, this kid looks a lot like Director He.

Even the color of the hair is very similar, and the color of the hair becomes lighter when the sun shines.

"Wen En," He Jimin saw that Wen En was staring at He Zhuo in a daze, so he patted him on the shoulder and gave him another order, "By the way, and Xing Zhuo's boss will also check for me. .”

"Huh?" Wen En just came to his senses, and then asked, "Master Xing?" Wen En started to turn his phone as he spoke, "Recently, Xing Zhuo has also asked someone to inquire about the second phase, and in the company it seems He intends to insert one of his own people here as a manager, of course, he may raise these requirements in the future, but now it is basically—"

"It's not this." He Jimin also listened to what Wen En said just now, but still cut off what Wen En was saying, and made his request more precisely, "What I want to know is,"

"Who is he hiding behind his back?"

While Wen En was in a daze, He Jimin led the child out.

When I went out, I changed my clothes by the way, removed the imprisoning suit on my body, casually put on a soft white T-shirt, and paired it with simple denim sneakers before going out.

Wearing these felt a lot easier on my body. When the rain was not heavy in the afternoon, and scattered stars were floating in the sky, He Jimin took the child to a grocery store, "Pick one, and I will take you to play in the afternoon." .”

The inside of the children's umbrella is colorful, and the pleats that are folded in are full of cartoon-like small eyes and small noses. He Jimin said something, let the children pick it out slowly, and stood at the door by himself, smoking a cigarette in a leisurely way.

From yesterday afternoon to the current day, He Jimin was so choked by the smell of cigarettes that he had already squeezed the cigarettes in his hands, but when he saw a young girl collecting money at the door, He Jimin put the cigarettes down again as if resigned to his fate. Steady poke back.

The little girl collecting money on the opposite side noticed He Jimin's eyes, and then looked at the child who was choosing an umbrella inside, and asked blushingly, "How old is my brother?"

He Jimin smiled at her, "Does it look like it?"

The little girl flickered at the smile, then lowered her head and dared not look any further, "Like."

"That's right," He Jimin was rubbing a cigarette in his hand, and seeing He Zhuo walking towards here with a dingy umbrella in his hand, he joked to the little girl, "My son. "

After He Jimin finished speaking, He Zhuo heard it when he came to the heel. He subconsciously paused, then lowered his head and put the umbrella on the countertop.

He Zhuo is six years old and will reach school age this autumn, but he is still a bit shorter compared to children of the same age, so that he has to step on the counter to get it.

He Jimin went over to take a look, "You want this?"

"En," He Zhuo squeaked.

"Is the color too dark?" He Jimin looked at the umbrella with nothing falling on it. The only print was a very inconspicuous little yellow chrysanthemum on the umbrella buckle. Pure dark gray.

"I'm overjoyed," He Zhuo said very calmly now.

He Jimin heard for a long time that he was concise and concise at such a young age, and he had the illusion that he was a mature man. This kid is quiet when he is quiet, and crazy when he is crazy, and he can switch between the two sides very quickly.

Seeing that the little cashier girl was still watching, He Jimin urged He Zhuo, "What do you most want to call me?"

He Zhuo looked up at his mouth and hesitated, and at the same time he opened his mouth to make a sound, someone came in from the store, and stretched out his arms to He Jimin, "He Dong, where are you?"

He Jimin turned his face away, and saw Jin Nan's playful smile.

It was at this time that He Zhuo came out to complement He Jimin's "Dad" when he was acting.

"Your son?!" Jin Nan bit his tongue as he spoke, crying out in pain.

He Jimin smelled the smell of cigarettes when Jin Nan approached, and saw that Jin Nan had just finished drying his mouth, and now he was about to light another cigarette, so He Jimin reached out and pinched the cigarette Jin Nan wanted to light, "I The son is here."

Jinnan gave a fuck.

He Jimin returned to him as usual, "My son is here." He said, covering the child's eyes with one hand and covering the child's ears with the other.

"Is it okay to be a good uncle in front of good children? Don't swear," He Jimin then stretched out his hand and led him out of the store.

Jin Nan retorted instinctively, "I never fucking swear."

He Jimin glanced around and asked, "Master Xing didn't follow, it's strange."

When Jin Nan heard Xing Zhuo, he didn't answer, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Take my son to the playground." He Jimin was about to get in the car, but the door was locked by Jin Nan, "Was it you who called Master Xing last time?"

"Which time?" He Jimin asked.

"Don't pretend," Jin Nan continued, "Master Xing didn't come home the night before yesterday, so he was with you?"

He Jimin laughed, "We are together."

"What did you do to him," Jinnan asked stubbornly.

"Then tell me what's wrong with Lord Xing first," He Jimin mumbled, thinking that since Jin Nan chased after him to ask, that is, Xing Zhuo didn't say anything, and now he has the right to speak, so it doesn't count. How anxious.

"He's just...just..." Jin Nan didn't speak well, and he scratched his hair, "He's got a big temper."

"He has a bad temper, so I don't know what to say." He Jimin was not in a hurry, and let the child get in the car first, and he and Jin Nan stood on the curb and chatted, "It's useless, I'll just talk about it." gone."

"Who the hell said it's useless," Jin Nan took a deep breath, do you know what his temper is like now? "

Seeing that Jin Nan was also talking, He Jimin raised his hand to look at the time, "I'm in a hurry, besides, I can't talk about Master Xing in front of the children."

"It's not why?" Jin Nan was anxious, and he followed to the co-pilot.

He Jimin glanced at He Zhuo, who was sitting obediently behind him, holding on to the umbrella buckle, and pointed a finger at Jin Nan.

"Because it can't be too detailed—"

Then put the words lightly,

"Not suitable for children."