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

He Jimin put the child in the tea room next to his office yesterday, and Xing Zhuo hung up the phone at night, so he didn't sleep well. This afternoon, he heard the news from Wen En, saying that the old lady brought him He complained and went back, saying that he wanted to find He Guoqi to reason alone.

He Jimin dragged his phone and listened to Wen En's report, biting a candy bar himself, and told him, "He Guoqi should come back soon, keep an eye on the start-up plan for the second phase of the project, and report directly when he comes, and, keep an eye on it." Make some noise about that old lady."

Wen En agreed.

He Jimin briefly said a few more things, put down the phone, and now leaned on his chair and turned around.

I pinch the progress in the book with my hands.

Three months later, the second phase was officially launched.

And the other big head of cooperation is Xing Zhuo. Originally, the second phase was not as fast, but later I heard that the old lady went directly to He Guoqi's family to make trouble, but He Guoqi's attitude this time was also very bad, and the way he dealt with He Jimin Without further intervention, it is equivalent to acquiescing.

This time, the two families have completely changed from being close at the same door to being deadlocked at both ends.

No one will let anyone.

Since then, He Jimin has lived a comfortable life for three months.

After seeing the child for three months, I went to find a lawyer by the way, planning to keep the child here completely.

And the strange thing is that in the past three months, He Jimin has not been able to see Xing Zhuo's people, and Jin Nan has come forward when something happens. Sometimes when he meets Jin Nan at the company, He Jimin wants to drag him to ask a few more questions, Jinnan didn't say much.

I can't even ask a fart.

Until the beginning of autumn, He Jimin had added two coats to his body, and there was no movement at Xing Zhuo's place, especially now that Tianhua's business matter, although Xing Zhuo didn't show up, but everything was fine. No delay.

Until the second phase came to an end, the previous investment is now fully rebate, Tianhua's data for the entire second quarter is too good to see.

It was an afternoon when He Jimin took it to find He Guoqi.

Now because of the season, there are more people helping out in the yard than usual. When they saw the young master who came back, they all stopped their work and nodded and bowed to He Jimin who came back.

Now everyone knows that there is a capable He Jimin in the He family, and no one can offend the young master of the He family.

He Jimin walked furiously along the way, and when he reached the front hall, the dew dripping from his shoulders hadn't disappeared.

He Guoqi was sitting on a chair, leaning over to read the newspaper, and when he heard He Jimin coming back, he turned around with a little effort, and was supported by the little girl standing beside him to walk back.

He Guoqi has been in a wheelchair since the second half of the year, his legs are not good, and he occasionally suffers from epilepsy.

"Dad," He Jimin reached out to make tea on He Guoqi's usual small table before he had time to sit down after entering the door.

"Jimin," He Guoqi said while sitting on the chair, waiting for He Jimin to bring the tea again, "I will stay for a few more days when I come back this time."

He Jimin replied, "Okay."

Then I heard He Guoqi say, "Recently I found a girl for you, Jiang Xiaofei, the precious daughter of the Jiang family. Several project planning, I also listen to your opinion."

He Jimin raised his eyes this time and replied, "Okay."

Now that He Guoqi has allowed He Jimin to accept the project about his family, this is a good sign.

But at the same time, a girl was arranged, and the meaning was obvious.

He just asked He Jimin to completely put an end to the rumors that men outside He were dubious.

The best way is to find the right girl at the right time.

Then get married.

At night, He Jimin was lying at home in his villa, thinking about this matter at night, and finally notified Wen En, saying that he was helping the old man read the materials in Province C, and would go back a few days later.

But when Wen En heard it over there, he was also sensitive to this matter, so he congratulated in advance, "So the master still trusts you very much. The current trend is to hope that you can get married as soon as possible, so that he can rest assured Hand over the He family to you."

"Well," He Jimin replied, but what he said was, "I want the He family."

"It wasn't from him."

He Jimin was lying on his cell phone, and when he finally wanted to sleep, he heard Wen En say something.

"Director He, when you meet Xing Zhuo in the future, you'd better take a detour," Wen En said tactfully.

He Jimin was surprised, "He is my partner, how can we cooperate if we go around?"

"That's right, how should I put it, Jin Nan has been contacting me for the past few days, saying that something is wrong with Xing Zhuo recently, let me tell you, if you see him, call Jin Nan, just don't be alone with him. said Wenn.

He Jimin was sleepy at first, and now Wen En's tone was like a horror movie, and he asked directly, "That's all Jin Nan said?"

"Ah."

He Jimin said he knew, and hung up the phone directly, but called Jin Nan after changing hands.

The beeping sound on the phone kept ringing for tens of seconds, and when He Jimin wanted to hang up, the other end only picked up.

"Hey."

As soon as the voice came out, He Jimin knew it wasn't Jin Nan.

"He Jimin."

Xing Zhuo on the other end said the name himself.

Xing Zhuo pronounced his own name with his voice, and He Jimin was still in a state of desolation for a moment.

But I always feel that Xing Zhuo's mood is not right now, so I said, "I'm looking for Jinnan."

"He's not here," Xing Zhuo said.

"Then I'll die," He Jimin replied.

"You are getting married," Xing Zhuo asked.

He Jimin was lighting up a cigarette, almost burning his face.

"You got the news very quickly. To balance the relationship between the two of us, don't you want to give a red envelope during the wedding?" He Jimin said this in a joke. He thought he could talk to Xing Zhuo again. After a few rounds, Xing Zhuo dropped the phone directly to his surprise.

Listening to the hurried Didi body, He Jimin pinched the cigarette in his hand, and then said with some uncertainty, "Are you angry?"

The result was that He Jimin harassed Xing Zhuo on WeChat for half the night, but didn't see his reply. In the end, He Jimin slept with half of his face on his phone and slept for the rest of the night.

When I woke up in the morning, I could still see a red seam on my face.

He Jimin stayed in Province C for a week. On the last day, when He Jimin finished his meal in the afternoon and was about to pack up and go to the airport, He Guoqi said, "I'll follow Xiaofei later."

He Jimin subconsciously asked, "Where is she going?"

He Guoqi: "She will go back to Province B with you."

He Jimin paused, then nodded to He Guoqi, and said obediently, "Understood, father."

When He Jimin turned to go out, the look in his eyes returned to normal.

When he drove to the place, he found that the little girl had packed up and was standing at the door.

He Jimin stopped the car, but he didn't come close. The Jiang family was originally born to cling to the Shen family, and the two sides also took care of each other in business, but recently the Jiang family changed hands.

The differences could not be made up, so now the Jiang family went directly to the He family to send their daughter off.

It also met He Guoqi's wishes.

It's just that the young lady of the Jiang family's posture was too low, she stood outside and waited by herself, without even bringing someone to help carry the luggage.

He Jimin looked in the mirror and saw that the pressure marks on his face were a little lighter now, and he was about to drive the car forward, and then he answered He Guoqi's call.

"Jiang's family just called me, which means that they will stay with you temporarily when Miss Jiang arrives in province B."

After He Jimin said something, he realized that the Jiang family just wanted to put their daughter on his bed.

When He Jimin drove past, he saw Jiang Xiaofei's face.

There are almond eyes on the round face, and when the eyelashes are blinked, there is a layer of water on the eyes.

When the other party really turned his face around, He Jimin realized that Jiang Xiaofei was really small, as he said before, so He Jimin's first sentence when they met was to ask her, "I'll pick you up."

Jiang Xiaobai on the opposite side was not much surprised, but it was obvious that his face, which was still warm and white just now, was now covered with light powder.

He whispered, "You are Mr. He, right?"

"I am." He Jimin looked at Jiang Xiaofei and said, "Get in the car."

Jiang Xiaofei was taken aback at first, then nodded and said yes, and then got into the back seat by himself.

He Jimin called her to stop, "Wait a minute."

Jiang Xiaofei's body was half bent into the car. Hearing He Jimin's words, he backed out by himself now, looking a little panicked, holding a slender, soft beige small bag, standing at a loss.

He Jimin half-stretched his arms, leaned against the car window, turned his head and pointed at Jiang Xiaofei, "Sit in the co-pilot, I have something to ask you."

Jiang Xiaofei just nodded, planning to carry the luggage first.

He Jimin watched as he got out of the car, stood next to Jiang Xiaofei, and put her white luggage back into the trunk, "Why are you alone?"

For a young lady like this, the ostentation of going out is rather shabby.

"No, the family let me out alone," Jiang Xiaofei didn't say much.

He Jimin looked down at Jiang Xiaofei. He was three heads shorter than him, and now he could see a part of Jiang Xiaofei's nose when he lowered his head.

Just like people, small.

"By the way, there is something I need to tell you before getting in the car," He Jimin said, "I will not marry you."

After He Jimin finished speaking, he saw that Jiang Xiaofei didn't move, but he froze for a moment, and then he stuttered, "I know we are not familiar with each other, and I am also an order from the family, why don't we get along first."

"So this time, it's up to you whether you want to go or not," He Jimin didn't answer her words and closed the trunk, and he didn't intend to hang anyone up. He saw that Jiang Xiaofei seemed to be a good girl, so he didn't think too much about it. Delaying her, she turned to the car door, "But I will not treat Jiang's business matters differently."

Jiang Xiaofei just stood there and listened to He Jimin's words, then he turned around and without speaking, he opened the door silently and sat in the passenger seat.

He Jimin saw her determined face, so he didn't stop her.

Presumably she has her own difficulties to some extent.

When returning home at night, He Jimin directly called Wen En, who had picked him up from the airport, to find a place to arrange Jiang Xiaofei in another residence.

Because it's been a long time since he left Province B, He Jimin's affairs at hand are already piled up, so he will leave after simply explaining a few words to Jiang Xiaofei.

There were so many people at the airport, He Jimin didn't think to stay longer, but when he turned around, Jiang Xiaofei, who was almost obedient all the way, suddenly came over, and before he could say a few words, he started to cry, He Jimin Just tell Wen En to do ideological work.

"Mr. He," Jiang Xiaofei stretched out his hand to grab He Jimin's arm, and suddenly hugged He Jimin himself,

"Can I stay at your place tonight?"

He Jimin and Miss Jiang's sweet hug at the airport.

It spread among the wealthy circle.

There are also some entertainment tabloids that have a separate edition, which is sandwiched between various celebrity laces to count traffic.

Most of the gossip in the wealthy circle of province B intersects with traffic stars, so the news is quite lively now.

We all know that He Guoqi married his son to a girl from the Jiang family, which is exactly the same as his previous relationship. If in another year or two, He Guoqi completely retreats behind the scenes, if He Jimin can add another son, the He family's property will eventually go to... It's self-explanatory who hits the head.

He Jimin is now spinning around on the boss chair, asking Jiang Xiaofei who is sitting below, "Who taught you?"

Jiang Xiaofei's face was blushing now, and he sat on the sofa unsteadily holding a cup of tea, "No one taught me, but I came this time because of family's intention, you said you won't marry me because you haven't Know me, I actually—"

"I won't marry you, it doesn't matter what kind of person you are," He Jimin stopped the spinning chair with his feet, and wanted to continue talking, when someone from the office came outside the door.

He Jimin originally wanted to deal with Jiang Xiaofei's matter first, but the office said that the person from outside was Xing Zhuo.

"How many people?" Wen En asked first.

"Just Director Xing," Sister Zhang in the office was still waiting for He Jimin's reply.

"Got it, I'll go over there," He Jimin stood up from the chair with support.

But Wen En stretched out his hand to stop him, "Well, Director He, or say you're not here, at least ask Jin Nan first—"

"It's on my territory, how can he eat me?" He Jimin walked straight forward, and then pointed at Jiang Xiaofei, "Let Wen En take you to familiarize yourself with the environment, if you must take it here, then that's okay." Don't be idle, just work here first."

After He Jimin finished speaking, he left.

When they left, Jiang Xiaofei stood there and asked Wen En, "Who is Xing Zhuo?"

Wen En thought for a while before saying, "Calculating now, it should be considered—"

"Right home."

"Long time no see," He Jimin greeted and walked down, seeing Xing Zhuo standing with his back in the conference room.

In this way, I haven't seen him for about four or five months.

"Why are you here alone today?" He Jimin walked behind Xing Zhuo, took out a cigarette and wanted to pass it forward, then looked back to make sure the door was closed, and then said softly, "I promised you two You have the long-term return, and I have gained enough trust from the old man, so we can settle the matter."

He Jimin stretched out his hand to pass it forward, but Xing Zhuo didn't turn around and didn't accept the cigarette.

He Jimin was a little puzzled, and asked him, "Pretend to be dumb and show me."

He Jimin stood in front of Xing Zhuo himself, "May I ask you something?"

As soon as He Jimin's head passed, a pair of cold hands were placed on his neck.

Then the person was hugged by Xing Zhuo, and He Jimin fell on the conference table, looking up at Xing Zhuo.

Subconsciously, He Jimin supported his body with his arms and tried not to let Xing Zhuo completely press himself on the table, but he immediately threw away this idea.

Because Xing Zhuo didn't give him a chance at all.

He Jimin looked into Xing Zhuo's eyes, and asked him with a smile, "There's not even an audience, who are you acting for now? Besides, isn't our play already finished?"

"Is it because Mr. Xing thinks the money is not enough, and the rest of the business can also be discussed—"

"Miss Jiang," Sister Zhang, who was standing in the office at the door of the meeting room, saw Jiang Xiaofei coming from the corner of the stairs, and knew that she might be the future mistress of the He family, so she was polite when meeting her, " Hello Miss Jiang."

"Is Mr. He in there?" Jiang Xiaofei spoke in a very soft voice.

Sister Zhang replied immediately, "I am here, I am talking about business with Mr. Xing at the moment."

"Then can I go in and have a look?" Jiang Xiaofei continued.

At this time, Sister Zhang hesitated a little, and looked at Wen En standing behind her.

Does that mean it will work?

In the past, Wen En would not nod his head, but today is different, Wen En said, "Why don't you be accommodating."

Sister Zhang didn't say anything.

Sister Zhang took a deep breath, knocked on the door of the conference room, heard nothing, and knocked again.

"What's going on? No movement?" Sister Zhang herself felt strange.

Wen En leaned over by himself and pushed the door open a little.

"What's the matter?" He Jimin's voice came from the side.

Wen En breathed a sigh of relief and took a step back, "I brought Miss Jiang here just now, the company has finished walking, do you think—" Wen En reported to work by himself, at this time he heard that Director He was breathing heavily, Then he changed the subject, "Master Xing, are you okay?"

He Jimin smiled and knocked Wen En on the head, "What can I do," he said and looked at Jiang Xiaofei.

Jiang Xiaofei subconsciously took a step back before speaking, "Mr. He, can you accompany me for the rest of the time?"

Before He Jimin could speak, a hand stretched out from behind the door, propped it on the crack of the door, and said to the outside, "Not now."

Jiang Xiaofei didn't expect that there were still people here, so he was startled by the deep voice, covered his mouth and took a big step back.

Sister Zhang supported someone from behind to wipe her from falling.

"I forgot to introduce, this is Mr. Xing, you know?" He Jimin stood a little forward before he really separated from Xing Zhuo who was behind him.

Only the sweat sticky on my body can be a little free to disappear.

"You...okay," Jiang Xiaofei bit his lip, struggled for a while, and finally looked at Xing Zhuo's face under pressure, and said, "I am Mr. He's fiancee."

"Huh?" He Jimin suddenly felt that a woman like Jiang Xiaofei was the most difficult to deal with.

Dare to say any nonsense.

"Actually—" He Jimin opened his mouth.

"I know," Xing Zhuo cut off the conversation, "but now I have something to discuss with Director He."

After Xing Zhuo finished speaking, he grabbed He Jimin's arm and pulled him in, and the door slammed shut.

He Jimin opened his mouth and didn't mention Jiang Xiaofei's matter, and asked, "You are so capable, why didn't you kiss me in front of Wen En when Wen En came in just now?" He Jimin now began to count on Xing Zhuo The general ledger swallowed blood in his mouth.

"You're not stupid," Xing Zhuo sat on the conference table and reached out to touch the cigarette, bowed his waist and put it in his mouth. "To put it bluntly, Jiang Xiaofei is He Guoqi's staring at you."

"I'll show her off in front of her, and you don't have to mess around with the old man." Xing Zhuo gave He Jimin a sideways look, "You know it clearly, but you have to let me say it."

He Jimin also sat next to him, reaching out for a cigarette, "That's it, I'll try it."

When He Jimin stretched out his hand, Xing Zhuo suddenly pulled him forward.

Holding his breath, He Jimin saw Xing Zhuo's suddenly magnified face, "Is everything you do recently so sudden?"

On the opposite side, Xing Zhuo lowered his eyes and blinked lightly.

In the end, he got up and threw a sentence at He Jimin, "I came to tell you that Jiang Xiaofei has a good relationship with Shen Zhongye in private, and he has a good relationship with He Yuanzhuo."

He Jimin weighed the weight of this "not bad".

"Remind me that I have to make a special trip," He Jimin put his hand on Xing Zhuo's shoulder, "Do you think I'm your brother?"

"That's right," Xing Zhuo lowered He Jimin's hand.

He Jimin's loosened hand was still a little wet. He Jimin saw that Xing Zhuo's palm was sweating at some point. When he looked at the person, he realized that there was a lot of wetness behind his ears. .

"She was just joking," He Jimin turned his head and explained, and by the way, stretched out his hand to put distance from Xing Zhuo, "You don't have to take it seriously."

"Isn't it serious? Are you just talking about He Guoqi?" Xing Zhuo pressed his body forward, forcefully squeezing He Jimin's hand in the middle.

He Jimin didn't panic either. Seeing that Xing Zhuo had lost the original rubber sleeves and had a pair of pale hands sticking to his waist, he raised his face and asked him, "Also, how about I help you heal your illness?" Forget it, I can see that you are very good at cuddling and hugging others now."

"For another count," Xing Zhuo let go of He Jimin again.

He Jimin saw that Xing Zhuo's expression was a little bit wrong now, and he couldn't even sit still.

He Jimin accepted the joke just now, "Let me ask the truth, Jin Nan said that you have been emotionally unstable recently, financial problems?"

"No," Xing Zhuo had already started to walk out.

"Recently, you have a lot of money. I heard that you have bought companies everywhere, and you have bought a lot of shares in places where He's has shares." People, "there will be many places for cooperation in the future."

Xing Zhuo didn't refute, and walked away.

He Jimin was leaning on the door frame, looking at Xing's back and pondering, he just couldn't figure out what Xing Zhuo meant.

If Jiang Xiaofei saw him like Xing Zhuo just now, he would definitely make a fuss with He Guoqi when he went back, that is to say, Xing Zhuo can be trusted now.

But why did he specifically pick out the company in which He's has a shareholding? He just probed Xing Zhuo for a while and didn't ask anything.

He Jimin let out a "hiss" before sticking his tongue at the mouth that Xing Zhuo had directly bitten just now.

The teeth are still sharp.

After Xing Zhuo had left, Jiang Xiaofei would not let go of this matter at night.

"Jimin, I feel that there is something wrong with Xing Zhuo you saw today," Jiang Xiaobai sat behind, muttering to himself.

He Jimin supported his face with one hand, and drove the car with the other. This time, Wen En was sitting next to him.

Wen En sat in the co-pilot with a look of panic on his face. After all, no matter what he thought, he was not the one who should sit here.

He Jimin said a few perfunctory words to Jiang Xiaofei, "Well, it's a bit strange."

"I heard that he has made a lot of moves recently. I heard from Uncle He that he is now everywhere in our company, and I always feel that there is something big going on," Jiang Xiaofei said.

Instead, He Jimin asked, "Who told you this?"

Wen En said at this time, "I was too busy with work and forgot to tell you. Miss Jiang had already lived in our house for a while before you went home. She came to take care of Mrs. Wang. It was only a few days before you went back. Move out."

"Wang Chunli?" He Jimin looked up at Jiang Xiaofei, "You take care of her?"

"That's what Uncle He meant. Girls always have to be careful," Jiang Xiaobai said suddenly at this moment, "I

They are all taken care of according to Uncle He's wishes. He always praises me. "

He Jimin hummed again.

He drove the car by himself and sent Jiang Xiaofei off the car, "You go back first, I have something to do, I'll be late."

"In a few days, it will be Uncle He's birthday, and he said he wants to come and celebrate with him," Jiang Xiaofei said quietly, but looked into He Jimin's eyes, "Can you come back tonight?"

He Jimin suddenly smiled, and rubbed his hand on Jiang Xiaofei's head, "Of course."

Jiang Xiaofei's eyes lit up, so he nodded and said yes, "Slow down on the road."

He Jimin turned his back, and there was not much expression on his face.

From the current point of view, He Guoqi is determined to let Jiang Xiaofei enter He's house.

He Jimin went back to the company by himself in the evening, and went through with the lawyer Wen En had asked him to find before. After all, there was still one matter at hand, so he tried his best to use legal means to keep He Zhuo by his side.

The injuries on He Zhuo's body were also appraised before, and it has been sorted out almost now.

It rained a little outside at night, and He Jimin was a little absorbed in watching it, so he didn't realize that the window was open. He waited until his back was soaked and a feeling of ice pierced his back, and then he thought about turning back to close the window, and waited for him to stand. When he got to the window, Wen En called.

"He Dong, I'm downstairs right now, and I'll bring He Zhuo up later, and I said I'll come to you at night," Wen En said while comforting the child on the other end of the phone, "It's here, shake off the snot Shake it."

"Uncle He!" As soon as He Jimin opened the door, the child plunged into his arms. He Jimin touched the child's cold little hand and asked Wen En, "Why did you bring him out so late?"

Wen En walked in hastily as he spoke, "Isn't it because that Miss Jiang waited for you to come back, practiced yoga in the room on the second floor, and next door was He Zhuo's room, and woke up the children."

Wen En first made a cup of hot coffee, put it in He Zhuo's hand, then turned to Xing Zhuo and said, "Then He Zhuo couldn't sleep anymore, so he went to Miss Jiang with the pillow in his arms and told her to be a little bit smaller." "Voice," said Wen En, squeezing his throat deliberately, "Miss Jiang said that the voice should not be lowered, and let He Zhuo find a quilt to cover his ears."

"Then I cried," He Zhuo wiped away the tears on his face, laughed and let the snot bubble out.

Wen En sighed, "That's why I asked the child to be kicked out, saying that it caused her to practice yoga because of the noise."

"Got it," He Jimin looked at the child's cold air, so he found a hot towel and rubbed it all over He Zhuo's face, "There is a bed inside, you can stay here at night, and I will take it with you tomorrow. You go back."

"Uncle He, I don't like Aunt Jiang," He Zhuo said bluntly, "She will also pinch me, just like Granny Meng." He Zhuo rolled up his sleeves by himself, "Her nails are longer than Granny Meng's pinch. It still hurts."

Wen En said something on the sidelines, "Miss Jiang thought that He Zhuo was too noisy at the door, and she dragged He Zhuo downstairs when she opened the door. It should have been pinched at that time."

"Understood," He Jimin reassured, "Aunt Jiang will not be in the family from now on."

He Zhuo's eyes lit up, he put his arms around He Jimin's neck and poked his mouth hard, "Uncle He is so kind!"

He Jimin was stunned, and scratched his nose with a smile, "Who did you learn this stickiness from?"

This sentence was asked by He Jimin inadvertently. Children at this age will act like a baby, but he did not expect that He Zhuo would really answer seriously, "Uncle Xing said it."

"He said, liking means wanting to kiss."