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

【Extra one】

He Jimin opened his eyes, and subconsciously moved to the side.

empty.

Turning over and rolling to the side, he grabbed the edge of the bed and called for someone.

After shouting for a while, there was no response. He Jimin got up with his clothes on, and went downstairs barefoot. No one was seen wandering around in his baggy clothes, but the breakfast on the table was still hot.

He Jimin propped up his hands and saw the toast and fried eggs on the table. The fried eggs were covered with a thin layer of grease, still sizzling.

The shrimp seaweed soup is still fresh, but no one is there.

He Jimin looked up at the time on the wall, it was only seven o'clock.

Since the two of them got married and lived together, they have always gone to the company with Xing Zhuo, and now He Jimin has moved his office directly to Xing Zhuo's house. The two of them work in the same office, so it is convenient to go to the company together .

Obviously, it has been like this for the past few months, but there is obviously a problem recently.

For example, yesterday, Xing Zhuo had euphemistically expressed that he wanted to work alone.

So today He Jimin got up early to oversee the work, and moved his office to the side.

As a result, Xing Zhuo was gone early in the morning.

The end of summer was approaching, and the air was getting humid in the morning, He Jimin was knocking on the phone.

But Xing Zhuo didn't answer.

Then He Jimin stepped on the gas pedal and started calling Jin Nan.

"Sister-in-law?" Jin Nan agreed quickly.

There was noise on the opposite side, probably in some bar, and the movement was not so pure.

He Jimin asked, "Is Ah Zhuo with you?"

"Why did you come here in the morning—" Jin Nan's words came out of his mouth, but he stopped immediately, "No, no, I didn't remember it wrong, I saw you yesterday, or yesterday."

After Jin Nan finished speaking, he directly exchanged pleasantries and hung up the phone.

Not right.

When I arrived at the company, it turned out that Xing Zhuo was still not there, and there was obviously a big meeting today.

It has been prepared for two weeks, but now people say that they are not there, so they will not be there.

He Jimin sat on the chair at the front of the conference room, tapping his fingers loudly.

Wen En carried the meeting materials and put them on the table. Seeing He Dong's Tieqing face, he said, "Master Xing came here early in the morning and said that there is something waiting for him to deal with outside. Please open today's meeting first."

"What time did he come?" He Jimin was on the phone with Xing Zhuo in his hand.

Wen En: "15 minutes ago."

When the call in He Jimin's hand was still unanswered, He Jimin presided over the meeting alone.

During the meeting in the morning, there was no movement in the meeting room, and everyone began to look at He Jimin's face and became cautious when they reported their work.

The meeting ended early, and several people waited for Director He to leave the door before they dared to pull their ties and breathe out of their throats. "What happened to Director He's face?"

"It must be because of Mr. Xing. He was the one who missed the meeting in the morning. Maybe the couple had a fight."

"It's only been a few months since you got married, so is your relationship like this?"

"And don't mention it, Mr. He's demeanor has changed since he got married, and his whole person has become brighter." The old man spoke harshly, and a few girls laughed when they heard it, "That's him The relationship is good, and it was brought up alive, so that we can know how good Mr. Xing is to his daughter-in-law."

Some people don't like to hear these words, "Just say that your women's fantasies are unrealistic. If the relationship between Master Xing and Director He is really the same as before, how can you explain that Master Xing didn't come in the morning? In addition, Director He It's not like you don't know the face in the morning, but what kind of face is it in the meeting."

The unique sensitivity among men gathered together and whispered, "If you want me to say, haven't you seen Mr. Xing walking around Director He recently? There must be something wrong here."

The little girls were unconvinced, "After they get married, their love is sticky, what can happen?"

The man looked at each other with a smile, and said, "It will be greasy if it is sticky."

"The little wild cat outside smells delicious!"

When the little girl heard this, she chased and beat the speaker.

There was a commotion in the office.

In the next few days, these words reached He Jimin's ears more or less. He stared at his phone, watching the news that he had offered to make a meal appointment.

It has been sent out for 15 minutes.

It took a long time for the other party to agree.

He Jimin looked at the dry words on his mobile phone, "Okay."

He turned around and asked Wen En, "Am I ugly?"

Wen En was packing up the materials, looked at Director He with a confused face, and quickly persuaded him, "No, no, if you are ugly, then there is really no way for people like us to survive."

"You're still young," He Jimin propped his face, tapped the signature pen in his hand, and finally chose a perfume by himself.

Subsidy money.

Arriving at the meeting place at noon, He Jimin looked at the empty space above the reserved place.

He just sat there by himself.

He called half an hour early.

In the few days of their wedding, Xing Zhuo would meet at least half an hour earlier without exception as long as they met outside of work.

Now pinch it.

For example, this time, it took half an hour for He Jimin to see the late Xing Zhuo.

He was still dressed as an elite, and his expression remained the same when he sat across from him.

"I've been very busy recently," He Jimin glanced at him.

"Well, it's troublesome to deal with some things, Xing Zhuo was talking, but he didn't look at He Jimin all the time, and lowered his head to eat by himself.

The two of them were sitting facing the table, and He Jimin's feet moved forward lightly, rubbing against each other's trousers, and nimbly burrowed into them.

He only wore one layer in summer, and when He Jimin's icy toes touched Xing Zhuo's slightly hot skin, he didn't have to exert much effort, just rubbing it lightly.

With unique ambiguity in his eyes, he tapped on the other's phalanges.

"That——" Xing Zhuo stood up suddenly, with a blunt tone, and took a big step back, even the stool was pulled on the ground with a harsh "squeak——".

He Jimin looked up at him.

"I'm going to the bathroom," Xing Zhuo hurried away, covered his mouth, turned around and walked out.

He Jimin made a special observation. When he left, he took his mobile phone.

Even in such a flustered situation just now, he still hasn't forgotten his phone.

After 15 minutes, He Jimin saw Xing Zhuo push the door in.

"I have something to do at noon, you eat first, I may not be able to pick you up in the afternoon, go to meet a client, you go to bed first at night, don't wait for me," Xing Zhuo said these words almost directly when he entered the door, he He Jimin left without giving him time to react.

After the people left, He Jimin smoked his cigarette, stared at Xing Zhuo who was getting into the car outside the window, and called Wen En, "Recently, stop your company work—"

"Go and stare at Jinnan."

Wen En hung up the phone, handed over the materials in his hand, hung up his coat and went outside.

He knew what Director He meant now, after all, Mr. Xing was not normal recently.

But it's relatively easier to get words out of Jinnan's mouth.

Wen En didn't eat in the morning, so he took a bite of a piece of bread, drank the instant coffee he filled just now, and went out.

When I was going out, I ran into the little secretary who was about to come in to deliver something.

At first she saw Wen En who was about to go out, and she smiled at him, "Mr. Wen is going out."

"Well," Wen En replied lightly.

"In the evening, some of our small departments wanted to have a friendship, and they asked me to ask if you would go?" The little girl was smiling, her voice was too sweet, and she leaned on Wen En as she spoke.

Unmarried girls in the company still covet a good man like Wen En.

So this time, Lisa had to push Wen En to go over whatever the friendship said.

Lisa has always been greedy for writing for a long time, so she prepared some tricks when she came here.

"Boss Wen and everyone have been thinking about getting together for so long, can you spare some time to come over at night?" Lisa blocked the door with her body, waiting for Wen En to reply.

The bread in Wen En's mouth was pressed down by the coffee, and the suit was put on on his body. He looked at the time, "I probably won't be able to go tonight, Director He has work."

Lisa pouted, "Our old colleagues from the department are leaving tonight, if you don't come—"

Wen En asked, "That old colleague?"

"Sister Zhang, who is a labor force, has already written her resignation letter because she is going to move abroad with her husband," Lisa said, "Look at—"

Wen En remembered that it was really inappropriate not to go to this kind of business, so he let go, "The place will be sent to me, and I will find time to go there after finishing my business at night."

Lisa smiled and moved to the side, the two braids were thrown forward by her, she bent down and bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Wen."

Wen En went out, first went to the nightclub that Jin Nan often went to.

He had noticed before that Jin Nan seemed to have grown up from a nightclub, spending 24 hours in a nightclub 20 hours a day.

And love the family alone.

It was not difficult for Wen En to find someone, so he walked over in the afternoon.

The nightclub is not very clean, Wen En covered his nose first when he went in, and he doesn't think much of people who hang out in this kind of place all the year round, when he goes in, he will frown and make people feel uncomfortable when he goes in. Push aside.

"What the hell is going on with you?" The person who was pushed staggered, then turned over and started to trouble Wen En.

Wen En dealt with people all the year round and sat in the office to discuss business in a serious manner, so it was reasonable. He reflected for a while that he had indeed shot hard just now, so he apologized to the person who came, "I'm sorry."

Seeing Wen En subdued, the man stood up straighter.

"I'm sorry, it's useful, why do you need the police?" The man stabbed Wen En from top to bottom, and then said, "They are all here to play, dressed so formally, if you apologize, please have a drink. How about the wine?"

Wen En bowed his head, thinking that this made sense.

"Okay," Wen En glanced at the address sent by Lisa on the phone, it was the small hotel next door, and the time would be just right if the meeting was finished, so he was not stingy with the etiquette he should have, so he followed the people forward .

The man found a secluded place and went to the bar to order drinks by himself.

Wen En just sat upright and waited.

"Yo, why are you here?" Jin Nan walked forward with a few beautiful children in his arms, casually glanced at the corner and saw an acquaintance sitting in the corner.

He Jimin's follower, he follows wherever he goes.

He used to think that Wen En was a very wooden person, with a hard face and no smile, but today it was rare, and he waited to meet him in this kind of place.

"How do you know each other?" The person at the other end had just returned from ordering wine, saw Jin Nan take a step back first, and asked tentatively.

"I don't know," Wen En asked for a drink, "I'll leave after drinking."

Jin Nan looked at Chen Laosan who took it.

He is famous for fishing for hooks in bars, and Wen En said, "What, do you want me to have a drink with you?"

"No need," Wen En turned his face away, took Chen Laosan's glass of wine directly, raised his face and drank it, and then walked away.

But Chen Laosan didn't go far, just sat across two tables, staring at Wen En drinking by himself.

Wen En's eyelids were hot, seeing that Jin Nan didn't leave, he chased him away, "What are you looking at?"

Jin Nan glanced at Chen Laosan who was sitting not far away, and went upstairs after saying a few words.

"See how you were eaten alive."

The author has something to say: Master Xing He Dong's daily marriage and love.

Mixed with some Wen En children.