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

He Jimin went back to the house at night, but he didn't fall asleep for a long time, so he wandered around the house by himself.

There was a mirror in his bedroom, and He Jimin stood opposite the mirror and smoked.

The room is filled with a thin layer, and then I reach out and pinch the smoke star and poke it on the mirror.

Aim at the eyes in the mirror.

Pity.

Not stainable.

He Jimin sat on the bed, covered himself with a blanket, and began to study the composition of Tianhua's shareholders. By the way, he picked up the details of the Jinze Group.

Because the timing of Shen Zhongye's appearance was quite coincidental.

In addition, there are gaps in the description of him in the book, so He Jimin has to add more details by himself.

In the end, the conclusion he got was about Shen Zhongye personally.

The people he has slept with range from celebrities and entertainers to students who are still in school. In short, the reputation is not very good.

Originally, He Jimin planned to see this, but before closing the computer, he smoked another cigarette.

I plan to look for lace about Xing Zhuo.

The content of the previous original work was limited, so Xing Zhuo's character design was also unclear in the book.

Following the steps just now, He Jimin flipped through the computer for a while, and finally felt lost.

Blank.

Nothing at all.

A good-natured boy with a clean background and a good style.

He Jimin stretched his legs and threw the computer aside, and then sat on the edge of the window. The window was not closed, and the tidal wind penetrated into the cuffs, blowing even the gap in the back.

The sparks on the tip of the cigarette were even more intense, and He Jimin felt cool only by resting his arms on the railing.

Xing Zhuo's face is the most popular in the circle. Now let He Jimin think of another face that can be compared, He Jimin really can't come up with it.

Such a face doesn't make sense.

so clean.

Whenever He Jimin was free the next morning, he would still think about this question for a while.

Until I heard Xing Zhuo's gossip during the day when I stayed in the office until noon.

If it is said that news spreads quickly among these rich circles, even if He Jimin didn't have to pay attention to it, he just passed on some words that were neither salty nor bland.

It is said that Li Wutong directly asked someone to block Xing Zhuo.

Du Xingzhuo and He Jimin listened enthusiastically, so they called Wen En directly, and the project approval in his hand kept on going, and he put one hand on the table to sign each review form, while asking, "Tell me , what happened to Li Wutong?"

After all, it's too boring now, the ashtray by He Jimin's hand is already full of ashtrays, and the butts of the cigarettes are sticking out.

Wen En opened his mouth calmly, "What happened in the morning, I met Xing Zhuo when he was going to Nancheng University in Beicheng, and then Li Wutong refused to let go, and pestered him for a long time."

"What's wrong with it?" He Jimin went through the lists under his hands one by one, but at a slower pace, "I want to hear the details."

After He Jimin signed a few more papers, he simply refilled his cigarettes, and when he couldn't sign the papers, he looked up and spun around on the boss's chair.

"Xing Zhuo is a young professor at Nancheng University in Beicheng, and Li Wutong is just pulling him to have a teacher-student relationship, plus gay men," Wen En said softly and quickly behind, "The atmosphere is corrupt."

He Jimin laughed when he heard that, "What's the situation at Li Wutong's house?"

He had seen Li Wutong go out in battle before, he wanted to know who was behind his simple challenge now.

"His family just signed a big contract with Shen Zhongye," Wen En said.

When He Jimin heard the amount of the order, he wanted to laugh. He Yuanzhuo probably decided to cooperate with him because of Li Wutong's IQ. Even if he signed an order of several million, it was not a core project cooperation. Li Wutong really thought that I can break my thigh with Xing Zhuo.

"One more thing," Wen En pointed to the door, "He Zhuo wants to play with Uncle Shen."

"One morning I hid in the toilet and cried, and let me watch," Wen En said in a helpless tone, "I said that I would take him to find Uncle Shen when you have time."

He Jimin stretched out his arms, pinched out his cigarette, and fanned his surroundings, "I'll take him out for a while."

He Jimin stretched out his hand and beckoned He Zhuo over, then knelt down and asked him, "Want to see Uncle?"

He Zhuo nodded.

"What's so good about Uncle Shen?" He Jimin squatted down to help the child tie his shoelaces.

He Zhuo seemed to think about it seriously, and then said in the voice of the little nurse, "Uncle Shen has a good temper."

"When you smile, your eyes are as good-looking as yours," He Zhuo said while peeking at his eyes from time to time, "It's just that Uncle Shen is not as good-looking as your brother."

"Then, big uncle, do you like it?" When He Jimin got up again, he led the child outside, letting Wen En follow along, and ordered, "Drive, go to Nantah University."

When he got downstairs, He Zhuo thought about what to say, "I'm afraid of the big uncle's eyes."

He Jimin tilted his head slightly, and while he was waiting for Wen En, he was still thinking about talking to the child carefully about this issue, when he saw Wen En had already driven over.

So much so that the sentence came to his lips before he got in the car and said, "I think his eyes are pretty." He Jimin turned around and helped He Zhuo tie his collar tightly, "You can take a good look at it next time."

He Zhuo nodded.

When Wen En got in the car, he asked, "If it's because of the purchase that we agreed before, you don't need to go, I have already contacted you."

The second phase will be started immediately, and the price of foreign equipment has not been lowered for a long time, so He Jimin decided to go to the relevant scientific research institutions. If he can win cooperation, then the domestic market will be basically guaranteed. Chengnan University is affiliated with the Provincial Research Institute, and the top experts basically have cooperation projects here, so He Jimin also paid a visit when he ran to the school in the early days.

This trip at noon originally didn't matter, because He Zhuo wanted to find Shen Zhongye, and He Jimin didn't want to see him off right now, so he just took the children out for a couple of laps.

He Zhuo became quiet in the car, holding the car window with his little hand to look out.

He Jimin stretched out his hand and pulled the child's back collar, took a look inside, and saw that the red marks from before were gone, but there was a scar that had already fixed.

The color has been clamped on by the new skin, and it cannot be seen without careful attention, but it is still different from the original skin.

He Jimin had discovered it before, but he had never asked in front of the child.

When He Zhuo turned his head, He Jimin patted his shoulder and smiled, "There's a bug, I picked it for you."

Naturally, he didn't intend to ask now.

Because even if he didn't ask, he knew that this injury probably had a process that wasn't worth repeating.

He can't do the thing of exposing people's wounds.

When I went back to school again, just in time for the students to eat at noon, Wen En was driving ahead but said strange things in his mouth.

"Usually the students would have come out early at this time, but today is weird," Wen En waved his hand towards the door, waiting to raise the bar.

After that, I heard the students who were walking out from the inside one after another bowed their heads and talked with a few students, then turned around and walked into the school.

He Jimin watched and made Wen En turn around, "Follow."

After 10 minutes, He Jimin knew why everyone was going here.

Li Wutong tore his face and blocked people at Xing Zhuo's door.

It is estimated that the last time he was beaten on the back, he had been thinking about what to do with Xing Zhuo. Now that He Yuanzhuo has got Shen Zhongye again, if he guessed correctly about this matter, Shen Zhongye is behind the scenes.

Pushing from behind, Shen Zhongye could do it.

So first in He Jimin, you can see Li Wutong jumping around like a fool.

He Jimin didn't get out of the car, so he stopped to watch the excitement.

As soon as the car stopped, Li Wutong looked up and saw it.

But the opponent is now on the cusp.

"You know what I'm talking about now. I just want to study hard. Don't pester me in the future. I beg you." Li Wutong looked cautious, his voice was pinched like a mosquito, and his facial features were twisted. together.

The students who watched the excitement around did not leave, and they all gathered around here after class, muttering.

"My God, what's going on, Li Wutong's family is so rich, who can do anything to him?"

Because He Jimin was right next to him, he could hear the mutterings of the students in the middle clearly, so he heard someone in the middle reply, "Our finance professor, Professor Xing, you didn't hear what Senior Wutong said, let Professor Xing let him go Woolen cloth."

"Come on, the senior graduate students in our department were squeezed by the tutor before, why don't they let the undergraduates go now?" The little girl who spoke was already emotional, "And I just heard Li Wutong say It seems that it is not an academic thing."

"What else is there," another person hurriedly asked.

The little girl who spoke just now was silent again, and made a gesture by herself, "Sex/harassment/harassment".

He Jimin probably knew what Li Wutong wanted to do when he heard this.

To ruin Xing Zhuo's reputation in Nantah University, after all, he is now concerned about the construction of teachers' morality in colleges and universities.

So He Jimin was even more disgusted with Li Wutong's behavior.

Li Wutong's making such a fuss is just making fun of those who are really being humiliated.

Li Wutong reached out to stop Xing Zhuo from leaving, "I want a word from you today, can you stop pestering me?"

Whispering started around again.

At this time, He Jimin lifted the window up, and Wen En, who was in front of him, also watched the show, thinking that He Jimin was going to leave, so he planned to step on the gas pedal.

He Jimin stopped Wen En, "Wait a minute," whispered to He Zhuoguan who was lying on the glass together with his head down.

Wen En was puzzled, "Aren't you leaving?"

He Jimin gently opened the door of the car, "If I leave, how can I go to the theater?"

After He Jimin finished speaking, He Zhuo pushed the door open and went down.

Then a child appeared in the crowd who was running wildly while wiping his nose and tears. He hugged Li Wutong and cried, "Daddy, Daddy!"

The child rushed into the crowd and said these few words, which directly shocked the people around him.

"Fuck, Li Wutong has a son?!"

"No way, my God, I'm cracked, but Li Wutong always says he's single, where did he come from?"

"My God, I can't see such a big child crying, who will go up and hug him?" Several girls were already planning to go up.

I heard Li Wutong scolding, "Why are you again? Are you endless?"

When the people around heard it, they dared to say that Li Wutong really knew this child.

"My house collapsed. Li Wutong is so good-looking that he even has a child. The child doesn't look big, but he was born in high school?"

"God, my god, no wonder, what's the situation now?"

Li Wutong jumped up when he heard the people around him discussing, and directly got angry at He Zhuo, "Hurry up and get out, let me hit you once I see you."

"You don't want me, can you have your mother?" He Zhuo's eyes were filled with tears now, and he couldn't speak clearly, "Mom——Mom—"

Finally broke down and cried,

"Mom is still pregnant with my brother—"