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

"I'm a big man, what do I want the bell for?" He Jimin said so, knowing that the bell should be a precious thing to Xing Zhuo, so he pushed back with a smile, "I came back with you just to follow more Please explain, Shen Zhongye is not my consideration in the second phase, so don't..."

"Don't accept the bell?" Although listening to He Jimin's words, Xing Zhuo answered this sentence.

He Jimin's hand collided with Xing Zhuo's, and on top of it was the silver bell that was dangling on both hands.

Seeing Xing Zhuo's hand, He Jimin didn't intend to take it back, so he wanted to persuade him a few more words, but when the other party raised his head and He Jimin met those eyes, he opened his mouth so much that he couldn't speak.

"Then I'll keep it for you first," He Jimin grabbed the bell and stuffed it into his pocket, and added, "If you want to take it back, you can come to me to get it at any time."

Xing Zhuo didn't respond to this sentence. Although the bell in his hand was gone, he kept the same posture all the time.

He Jimin sat by himself, looked at Xing Zhuo who was at eye level with him, stretched out his hand to grab him, and stood up by himself, "If there is nothing else, you should go to bed early."

He Jimin raised his foot and walked towards the door, when Xing Zhuo said behind him, "It's locked."

"The door." Xing Zhuo added another sentence.

"So, what is the purpose of going out with Shen Zhongye?" Xing Zhuo's voice moved from far to near.

When He Jimin turned his head again, he was pressed by Xing Zhuo's wall, and when he listened again at this time, Xing Zhuo's characteristic bass began to drill into his ears.

"Has anyone ever said that if your voice were a little deeper, I would probably want to do something with you just to hear the sound," He Jimin said flatteringly, still holding the People push it out, after all, the current situation is a bit disadvantageous for him.

As for Xing Zhuo alone, He Jimin knew that he had no chance of winning.

"You have to shop around for business." Although He Jimin was forcibly imprisoned, his expression was still calm, "Master Xing looks at me, doesn't he?"

Xing Zhuo looked down, looked at He Ji's talking mouth, and moved closer.

He Jimin leaned back a little, until the back of his head hit the wall, and he closed his eyes.

After all, He Jimin didn't want to stare at the pair of eyes approaching now.

Too hot.

But He Jimin waited for a long time, the touch he thought didn't come, and when he finally opened his eyes, he found that pair of deadly eyes were still in front of his face.

The distance between the two was maintained by their breathing, and He Jimin turned his head slightly, "So today's visit is to show our sincerity."

"It was agreed before," He Jimin turned his head back, his eyes became clear, "There must be enough sincerity between you and me."

This is the most intuitive reason why He Jimin can trust Xing Zhuo.

"Then don't rush away," Xing Zhuo stretched out his hand to pull He Jimin back.

He Jimin followed Xing Zhuo, sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching Xing Zhuo pick up a bottle of wine from the display cabinet in the living room.

The long-necked green bottle has a capitalized XC printed on the surrounding packaging.

On top is a string of letters HapsburgGold.

Xing Zhuo opened the wine when he took it out, "You want sincerity, and I will give you sincerity."

He Jimin watched Xing Zhuo pour the whole bottle of wine down his throat, and even He Jimin came to stop him.

When He Jimin took the wine back from Xing Zhuo's hand, he saw the 89.9% label on it.

"You don't need it either," He Jimin said as he got closer and could still smell a strong smell of alcohol.

While He Jimin was still talking, Xing Zhuo had already reached out and hooked off his tie, put it in He Jimin's hand, "Tie me up."

"You can record and do anything to me," Xing Zhuo sat on the sofa by himself, "to make up or show my sincerity."

Xing Zhuo's voice gradually became blurred, "Tie me up first."

Seeing that he couldn't hold him back, He Jimin first cooperated and stuffed the cushion behind Xing Zhuo behind his back, "Say it, I'll listen."

"You can find fault with me at will," Xing Zhuo looked at He Jimin, and said at the last moment of losing consciousness, "Even if it was the last time, I'm sorry for you."

After hearing Xing Zhuo's words, He Jimin was stunned for a while, and then leaned on someone.

Looking down to see Xing Zhuo's eyelashes, now his eyes are closed tightly, and he is breathing lightly.

Last time.

sorry?

He Jimin didn't realize what was going on in Xing Zhuo's mouth, and Xing Zhuo on his body woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, the other party called his brother first.

Because it happened so suddenly and it was beyond He Jimin's expectation, he stared at Xing Zhuo without moving.

When He Jimin was staring blankly, he put his hands on his face.

Now these hands are not carrying anything, and the place where they touch is the warmest part of these hands.

"Did I do something wrong?" Xing Zhuo shook his hand in front of He Jimin's eyes, "Why did brother tie me up?"

He Jimin didn't speak, but loosened the tie from Xing Zhuo's hand.

"It's nothing." He Jimin lowered his head and called Wen En, meaning that he would not go back at night and asked Wen En to take good care of He Zhuo.

Wen En on the opposite side asked curiously, "Is there any temporary trouble? If you need help..."

"It's not troublesome." He Jimin looked back at Xing Zhuo who was sitting on the sofa looking straight at him, and explained to Wen En with a twitch of his brows, "It's just that I need to take care of another child at night."

When Wen En heard this, he didn't ask any more questions. He said that he knew it, and hung up the phone.

He Jimin poured out the last cigarette from the cigarette case by himself, and when he put it on his mouth, Xing Zhuo came over with his hands, "Brother, what is this?"

He Jimin has an illusion now, especially when Xing Zhuo uses an adult voice, but speaks like a child, and after listening to it one more time, He Jimin wants to pinch Xing Zhuo's face.

"Is brother angry?" Xing Zhuo lay on the ground like this, watching He Jimin's eyes go up, "Is Ah Zhuo making brother angry?"

Now it's Xing Zhuo who keeps taking the blame on himself, but He Jimin just doesn't respond, and Xing Zhuo himself is already crying.

Amber holds water.

That's about it.

"No, no," He Jimin didn't even want to light a cigarette when facing Xing Zhuo now, seeing Xing Zhuo's face, he could only reach out and take the cigarette away, like a real child, Slowing down to Xing Zhuo, "You're right," He Jimin said to himself, staring at the wine bottle on the table after finishing speaking, "I just don't know what you're thinking."

"Go to sleep," He Jimin said as he pushed people away with his hands.

He was thinking about the so-called "sincerity" that Xing Zhuo said before.

Now he deliberately got drunk in front of his own face, and tied himself with a rope, because Xing Zhuo thought that he should have a violent temper after drunk, at least he thought that if this face was exposed to outsiders, it would have a bad influence on him , or when he was drunk, his behavior and speech were out of control.

Let He Jimin find the flaw by himself.

This kind of behavior is simply——

Like a dog with a belly up.

"Brother?" Xing Zhuo now held He Jimin with one hand, and sat on the bed with the other. He crossed his long legs and patted the soft quilt on the side, "Brother, sit down."

He Jimin didn't plan to do it, what he wanted was to make it clear to Xing Zhuo tomorrow morning, this kind of frankness was a bit too precarious, "Lie down, I'll watch," He Jimin was even sitting, but if he wanted to Facing Xing Zhuo's gaze, he had to raise his head, "Ah Zhuo is getting older, so I have to sleep by myself."

Xing Zhuo was still wearing a suit, but the white shirt inside was now stained by the liquor just now, and he could still smell a choking smell of alcohol. Before He Jimin left, he changed his mind and pointed at the white wine on his body. The shirt said, "I'll help you take this off later, so you can sleep soundly at night," He Jimin raised his hands as he spoke.

Afterwards, Xing Zhuo showed great cooperation,

Until a half-naked man is now sitting upright on the edge of the bed in an extremely childish posture.

"Okay, you go—" He Jimin commanded Xing Zhuo to lean in, but when the words were still rolling, He Jimin suddenly saw Xing Zhuo's back.

It was a flesh|back covered with scars.

You can find the shape of any blunt weapon from the above, some are like streaks, some are deep and some are shallow, but most of them are irregular round marks. He Jimin got a little closer, and finally stopped Xing Zhuo's shoulder He continued to lie down.

Thin smoke, cane whip, short knife.

He Jimin mentally counted the objects that caused these wounds, and the more he counted, the deeper his frown became.

In the past, because most of the lights were turned off, he didn't notice it. Although these wounds seem to be old now, the time is calculated backwards, and they are basically concentrated in the years when Xing Zhuo was a child.

"Does my brother think I'm ugly too?" Xing Zhuo folded his hands and curled up on the bed. Finally, his spine arched behind his back, and the supporting flesh dragged the wound and deformed. "Mom also said ugly, and dad also said ugly. -"

"No," He Jimin interrupted him, stretched out his hands to support Xing Zhuo's body, put it on both sides of Xing Zhuo's body, put it on top of him, covered those things that might be cruel to Xing Zhuo with his body, and then leaned against his ear He said, "Brother thinks, Ah Zhuo is the most handsome and handsome Ah Zhuo."

Xing Zhuo's back was very hot, which almost formed two extremes with the temperature of his palms.

So under this wonderful touch, He Jimin himself trembled slightly.

Then Xing Zhuo turned over directly, and He Jimin was hugged directly.

Afterwards, the heat on his body was hard to dissipate, and he wanted to push the person away, but Xing Zhuo hugged him to death again.

The result was that I was sweating all over, but I still couldn't get rid of it.

He Jimin's plan to escape overnight fell through.

Then Xing Zhuo didn't intend to let him go, lowered his head, and rubbed He Jimin's face, "Mom doesn't like me, dad doesn't like me, but brother loves me."

"Brother is the best," Xing Zhuo said and stepped forward.

He Jimin's cheek was sucked by the other party.

"Baji," super loud.

He Jimin was taken aback for a moment, then he heard Xing Zhuo say, "Brother, don't you want to kiss Ah Zhuo?"

He Jimin sat still.

Then Xing Zhuo started crying.

It wasn't loud at first, but in the end it was heart-piercing.

He Jimin sighed, and while the other party was crying with his mouth open, he lightly pecked Xing Zhuo's face.

Immediately.

Xing Zhuo just laughed.

Then, He Jimin was stared at by the other party's silent eyes.

With the emotionless, penetrating eyes, He Jimin is a bit desolate, and the owner of these eyes looks extremely sober now.

He even always felt that he was going to call He Jimin by his full name in the next second.

"Brother," Xing Zhuo said with a smile.

Only then did He Jimin let go of the tense nerves just now.Then when he was moving backwards, he accidentally bumped into the bell in his pocket, so He Jimin had a sudden idea, and directly pinched the small rope to pull the bell out, and dangled it in front of Xing Zhuo's eyes.

"Do you know this?" He Jimin asked.

Xing Zhuo looked excited and said, "This is my Ding Dong."

"What is this bell for?" He Jimin continued the routine.

"This is—" Xing Zhuo's voice gradually became weaker, and when he finally reached the crucial point, he leaned forward and fell asleep on He Jimin's body.

He Jimin supported the person with one hand, and pushed back with the other.

It was barely suppressed by him.

He Jimin had no choice but to turn off the lights, patted Xing Zhuo's back, and fell asleep softly humming the nursery rhymes his grandfather used to sing to him.

This song has no name, but a simple melody. Because the year is quite long, He Jimin hummed and didn't even know how he fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took before He Jimin opened his eyes. When he looked at the corners of his eyes, they were darkened. When he reached out to touch them, he bumped into Xing Zhuo's cold hands again, and then the corners of his eyes were pressed Living.

So the tears didn't flow down, they were all on Xing Zhuo's thumb, "My sincerity, did you receive it last night?"

Xing Zhuo asked this question with the dignity of his domineering boss.

He Jimin, also in line with the humanitarian mission of maintaining Xing Zhuo's design, lay down and turned over, "It's quite sincere."

Xing Zhuo waited for a while and suddenly realized that his hands were not tied, so he grabbed He Jimin's shoulder and asked, "Did I break my tie yesterday?"

"No, I solved it myself, you cry—" He Jimin bit his tongue and closed the words.

"You're so cool, awesome, and charming," He Jimin buried his head in the pillow.

But Xing Zhuo got a little angry and asked, "Why didn't you tie your hands?"

He Jimin simply turned over and asked, "So what if it's tied?"

Seeing He Jimin's slightly flushed face in the morning, Xing Zhuo moved back a little and said softly,

"Tie it up, and I won't bully you anymore."

For a moment, He Jimin didn't know how to answer this sentence.

"I can see your sincerity," He Jimin propped up one arm to smoke a cigarette on the table. He hung a shirt on when he slept at night, and he didn't sleep much in the first half of the night, so his body is crooked now. He Jimin When he got up, he undid the buttons on his head.

The buttons rolled off the edge of the bed, and He Jimin half-stretched one hand and tried to reach for it.

When I leaned forward, my body was carried backwards, and then I was pressed heavily.

"What to do?" When He Jimin said the words, he was a little afraid of the hands on his body that were clearly unabated.

This strength, no matter what Xing Zhuo wants to do next, shows that——

He is serious.

"Sincerity," Xing Zhuo raised one leg and knelt next to He Jimin, pressing down on him to prevent him from moving. "You took my sincerity. In exchange, I want yours."

He Jimin looked up, looking at Xing Zhuo's eyes now.

To invade and plunder.

"If you want to be sincere, I have to take it out with my own hands. What if Master Xing is chasing me now?" He Jimin smiled when he spoke, and he barely raised his neck, "Master Xing can't trust me?"

"I can't believe it," Xing Zhuo said directly.

"Then what kind of sincerity does Lord Xing want?" He Jimin knew that if Xing Zhuo didn't get what he wanted today, he probably wouldn't be able to leave, so he might as well talk about it, "If I have it now, I can just show it, why bother?" You have to work so hard."

The two of them maintained their current posture for a while, and He Jimin moved slightly.

Because a hand started to move down, He Jimin stared at Xing Zhuo's eyes and smiled at him, "It's better to do this kind of thing at night."

Although He Jimin said so, his body still couldn't help tensing up. When Xing Zhuo reached the restricted area, He Jimin raised his head, "The sincerity you want is—"

"jingle--"

"This," Xing Zhuo picked it up from He Jimin's trouser pocket, and instructed, "Take it away, don't drop it again."

After that, Xing Zhuo got up by himself and sat by the bed.

When the sunlight outside the window shone obliquely on his body, there were still shadows on the backlit part of the old scar.

He Jimin pinched the bell, and it swayed in the air.

"So," He Jimin asked, "You want my sincerity to look at the bell for you?"

Xing Zhuo didn't answer, bent down to pick up his shirt from the ground, and started to put on his clothes. When he finished cleaning himself, he turned his head and said, "I'll take you to the company."

Along the way, He Jimin sat in Xing Zhuo's co-pilot, banging his head on the glass following the direction of the car.

From time to time, He Jimin would still glance at Xing Zhuo from the corner of his eye, and all he saw was a profile face driving seriously.

Before getting off the car, He Jimin asked again in the car, "This bell must never be lost, right?"

Although Xing Zhuo didn't answer at the other end, He Jimin still saw the seriousness of "If you lose it, I'll kill you" in the other party's eyes.

He Jimin stood under Tianhua Building, watched Xing Zhuo's car turn at the intersection, and stuffed the bell into his pocket.

"Director He," Wen En came down from upstairs, "It's a coincidence that you came, Mr. He is here."

After hearing this, He Jimin turned around and walked in, "What time will it be?"

"Just this morning, but I heard from the housekeeper, Zhang, that he should have come last night," Wen En followed He Jimin not too slowly.

He Jimin went directly to the meeting room, and on the way there, he was also prepared for He Guoqi's sudden visit at this time.

At this juncture, it is nothing more than for the second phase.

but--

"Who else will follow?" He Jimin asked.

"Shen Zhongye and Li Maoguo," Wen En said.

That's right, if these two people come now, they will be able to sing and live the second phase of the show.

Now these two people are obviously here for Xing Zhuo, and looking at it now, it is very likely that He Guoqi will nod.

He Lihe Jimin went to the office first, changed his clothes, opened the door and went in after packing up.

"Thank you my cousin last night." It was Shen Zhongye who spoke first, watching He Jimin who came in with his eyes curled up, "I heard that Uncle He is here, so I came back from the south of the city. faster."

He Guoqi is now sitting at the head of the long table in the meeting room, and when he heard Shen Zhongye speak, his face was peaceful, "Zhong

Ye has been promising since he was a child, and he is also the first among these sisters and brothers to start a business, and the business will also flourish." When He Guoqi was talking, he recruited He Jimin who was standing at the door, and pointed to He Yuanzhuo who was standing aside and said, " You all have to learn from your cousin. "

He Jimin had been observing He Guoqi's attitude from the beginning to the end, and after the pleasantries in the morning, He Jimin had basically figured out what He Guoqi meant.

The partner of the second phase of the project wants to give it to Shen Zhongye.

"I heard that Tianhua also has shares in Xing Zhuo," Shen Zhongye said while talking.

He Jimin raised his head and met Shen Zhongye's eyes now.

It seems to be saying, I want to pick things up now.

As a result, He Guoqi followed up, "Jimin, speaking of Xing Zhuo, recently I heard from Yuan Zhuo that you two have gotten very close recently?"

He Jimin went on to reply, "Close is naturally close, and Tianhua's second largest shareholder naturally pays more attention to it."

"You're right, but after all, his surname is Xing," He Guoqi didn't continue to say, "Well, let's invite Xing Zhuo to have dinner together tonight, and let's talk about the second phase by the way. .”

He Jimin responded up and down, but he knew the meaning of He Guoqi's words.

Now He Guoqi should feel that with Shen Zhongye, Xing Zhuo can do whatever he wants now.

Buying and selling is still guaranteed with your own family.

But He Jimin didn't think so, so after the morning meeting, he notified Xing Zhuo in the afternoon.

Moreover, He Jimin made this matter clear, implying that Xing Zhuo could not come.

As soon as He Guoqi finishes speaking, Xing Zhuo will not look good if he wants to turn his face back. It is wise to give Xing Zhuo time, so He Jimin still persuades, "I can delay for a while, today you can say no time."

"I'll go," Xing Zhuo said.

"Why can't you think about it," He Jimin stood by the window in the corridor, looking up at the overcast sky, "If you're smart, you'll know..."

"But it's not difficult for you to do this," Xing Zhuo said.

With just this sentence, He Jimin was speechless, "Master Xing is thinking for me?"

"If it's okay, I'm still busy, so I'll hang up," Xing Zhuo said before hanging up.

He Jimin was standing at the window listening to the beeping sound, a little dazed.

In the afternoon, He Jimin held three team meetings in a row. From the meeting to the opening meeting of the second phase of the project, He Guoqi's intentions were basically finalized. The dinner at night was to have a showdown with Xing Zhuo. If not, even if he and Shen Zhongye offend Xing Zhuo together, He Guoqi will nod.

Shen Zhongye didn't know how much wind was blowing at He Guoqi's place.

It was approaching eight o'clock in the evening, He Jimin was lying on the table, holding the bell and shaking it in front of his eyes, until Wen En came in and reminded, "He Dong, the car has been arranged, should we go first?"

After Wen En finished speaking, seeing He Jimin not moving, he looked at the bell in his hand, "This thing is old."

Only then did He Jimin move his eyelids, propped himself up from the table, "Do you know this thing?"

"Probably not. My sister gave birth to a baby recently, and the longevity lock she bought for the child looks a bit like this." Wen En reached out to touch the bell, but He Jimin quietly retracted the bell.

"It's getting late, let's go," He Jimin stood up by himself, stuffing the bell into his palm.

On the way, He Jimin heard that when He Guoqi came to Province B this time, it was Shen Zhongye who invited him.

He Jimin looked out the window, his mind was still a little wandering.

When He Jimin arrived, Shen Zhongye came.

He leaned against the door and asked him, "Did Master Xing get in touch?"

"On time at night," He Jimin pulled the stool and sat down by the door, "You're quick to do it." He sent a message to Wen En in his hand.

-You are waiting at the door, the old man will add the estimated time of arrival along with his itinerary.

"Didn't I see you hesitate, why don't you help me understand now?" Shen Zhongye sat next to He Jimin, "A person like Xing Zhuo, you are still hesitating."

"What kind of person is he?" He Jimin asked following his words, and turned off the main screen of the phone by the way.

"How long can you keep your relationship secret from He Guoqi? Just because He Yuanzhuo is by his side has brought up this matter not once or twice. I can't guarantee that Xing Zhuo will directly attack you tonight because of the second phase of the project. , how much affection do you expect Xing Zhuo to leave for your He family?"

"If you want to win over Xing Zhuo, you won't be so frightened by him. Why don't you learn to be smart and look at you more?" Shen Zhongye said and pointed to himself, "If you want me to do something, I just need If you nod your head, you don't need to bow your knees to Xing Zhuo."

Shen Zhongye was waiting for He Jimin's reply after saying this.

He Jimin turned his face to him and said nothing.

Shen Zhongye suddenly laughed, "Are you regretting it?"

He Jimin first lowered his head and straightened his cuffs, then stood by himself at the door, then paced back, looked condescendingly at Shen Zhongye's face, and smiled brighter than Shen Zhongye's. pointed, sweeping over Shen Zhongye's right cheek, "I regret it,"

- Director He, Mr. He has already started to go upstairs, it is expected to be 3 minutes.

"I regret hearing so much nonsense from you. You thought you could accomplish anything if your surname was Shen. When the He family name came out, your Shen family didn't know where to lay bricks. You were born of a stepmother. You really think you're capable after killing your father and taking the position?" He Jimin finished his slap across Shen Zhongye's face, and then he just picked up some ugly words.

He picked all the words that Shen Zhongye didn't like to hear, and as expected, Shen Zhongye's face changed, but he still put on airs, "I said, He Jimin, you really—"

-Master He arrived at the corner of the fifteenth floor, it is expected to be ten seconds.

Shen Zhongye was said to his face for the first time, seeing He Jimin's disdainful face, he rushed out, "Your surname is He, so you are noble, besides, if He Guoqi didn't get a powerful father-in-law back then, otherwise you How did you get the surname He? Compared to me, don't you think you are more useless relying on women?"

-Master He arrived at the door, expecting to be in a second.

"I think Mr. Shen is not only young, but also very loud," He Guoqi came in from the door, leaning on a cane and not walking any further.

After waiting for He Guoqi's words, He Jimin stood up from the position just now, took the first step to stand in front of Shen Zhongye, and then stretched out his hand and stomped on Shen Zhongye's body before everyone could react.

After that, he quickly exchanged glances with He Guoqi, and then said, "Dad, you are right."

The incident happened suddenly, and none of them including He Guoqi reacted to it, but now that the situation has reached this level, at least when He Guoqi speaks again, he can only follow He Jimin's words.

After all, if he refuted what Shen Zhongye said, it would be equivalent to admitting what Shen Zhongye said just now.

So He Guoqi didn't say anything in the end, turned around and walked out.

Shen Zhongye on the other end has been told good things for so many years, and now when he got under the table and stood up, his tone of voice was almost no longer smiling than before, "He Jimin, you really are fucking---"

Shen Zhongye laughed suddenly when he said that, "You made my list wrong, so now you are desperate to please Xing Zhuo?"

"What on earth are you looking at him for?" Shen Zhongye covered his stomach with one hand, "Damn it really hurts."

At this stall, two feet stopped outside the door.

Jin Nan looked at Xing Zhuo, and followed suit without making a sound.

He Jimin stood in the room, his voice was neither loud nor small, "You are right, there is indeed one thing about Xing Zhuo that is better than you."

Standing at the door, Xing Zhuo moved slightly forward, not even Jin Nan who was next to him dared to breathe, and then He Jimin in the room said proudly with a smile,

"He is 20 centimeters long and 6 centimeters in diameter."

"Are you comparable?"