Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

This pink letter of challenge did not fall into Fang Zhuo's hands. He was like a happy little bee, who should eat and drink. Occasionally, he would collect some dragon spirits. His life was not to mention how nourishing it was.

Didn't know it at all, the outside world has been turned upside down.

The typhoon weather intensified, and the deepening cloud of death was like a boulder pressing on everyone's heads. Soon some people could not bear the pressure and became irritable.

Fang Zhuo was eating oranges facing the rainstorm outside the window when he suddenly heard a roar.

He widened his eyes and looked at the bodyguard, "What's going on? Do you need to go out and have a look?"

The bodyguard didn't answer, but looked at his boss inquiringly.

After receiving the eye signal, the bodyguard said ghostly, "There is a singing competition in the hotel, and someone is practicing their voice."

Fang Zhuoxin thought it was true, and felt that the hotel was quite humane.

Stuck in a hotel every day, no one can bear it after a long time, not to mention these bosses with rich daily life, unlike him, as long as they have the Internet, mobile phones, and food, they can stay at home for ten days and a half months. When you go out, you are still alive and well.

233 sighed, "Fools are blessed with fools."

Fang Zhuo was not ashamed, but proud, "That's because I have a good man."

It is all thanks to Huo Yan that he can live a good life today. The only bad thing is that his man is still very stingy.

Huo Yan is a contradictory body, he is given good food and clothing, but he never gives cash, let alone the legendary card that cannot be maxed out.

Fang Zhuo shook his upturned leg and discussed with the system, "I think he might have been picked up by the Huo family by mistake. His surname should be Ge, and his name should be Grandet."

233,"It's wrong to covet other people's money."

"I didn't covet it." Fang Zhuo was wronged, "You saw it before, let alone 100 yuan, he was reluctant to give me 20 yuan, can this be called a couple?"

Once before, he didn't bring any money with him, so he went to Boss Huo and asked for 20 yuan to buy fresh squeezed.Huo Yan had already taken out his wallet, but he stuffed it back in again, and then let the bodyguard run around.

Fang Zhuo had a vague feeling that the man seemed to mind, or repel, the process of handing over the money to him.

While Huo Yan was on the phone, Fang Zhuo pulled the bodyguard and asked, "Is the boss deducting your wages?"

The bodyguard was surprised, "Why do you ask such a question, the boss is very generous to us."

Oh, so, are you just being mean to him?

After all, Huo Yan still didn't completely regard him as one of his own.

Fang Zhuo was like a wilted cabbage, with his head downcast. The bodyguard opened his mouth and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. The boss had feelings, so they had better not make any comments.

That night, there was a power outage across the island.

Fang Zhuo sat in the dark room, hugging Huo Yan, Huo Yan picked him up and walked out of the room.

Outside, the bodyguards looked extremely grim.

When darkness falls, snakes, rats, insects and ants love to crawl outside, and they must be vigilant at 12 points.

"Sir, I checked it, and the cable is broken." A bodyguard walked in, drenched all over.

The generator purchased by Treasure Island has not been delivered yet, and they will probably spend it in the dark until the typhoon completely subsides.

Probably because they experienced more wind and rain, Huo Yan and his party didn't panic at all, but in the corridor, there were disordered footsteps and voices of cursing from time to time.

The bosses are extremely regretful now, why they were invited to this ghost place in the first place, arson, typhoon, sleepwalking, and three people died one after another, nothing good happened.

The most troublesome, or several developers.

At the beginning, the bosses were invited, one was to build momentum for Treasure Island, and the other was to win over contacts. As long as the bosses were happy, they could talk about the cooperation of other projects.

It's good this time, just looking at those mournful faces, you can tell that this time has offended everyone.

At night, there was no place to vent anger and resentment. One of the developers who stayed in the clubhouse directly brought out a beautiful young man named Dongdong, dragged him to the guest room upstairs, and pressed him on the bed to vent.

Dongdong is tall, good-looking, and has a nice voice.

The developer failed after a few moves, and the people who were pressed down had to clap their hands and shout, "Boss, you are awesome."

After finishing the work, Dongdong slapped his ass and left with the ticket in his pocket, without staying for a second.

He returned to the rest room, folded the banknotes and put them in his wallet. When he turned his head, he saw a man who was about the same size as himself, with his back to him, sitting in front of the makeup mirror.

Candles were lit on the dressing table, and the man lowered his head, not sure if he was asleep or thinking about something.

The candlelight dragged his shadow, swaying back and forth, with an inexplicable strange feeling.

Could it be a colleague who came back to get something?

"Hey, are you okay?" Dongdong walked over and poked the other person's shoulder.

The man moved, raised his head, Dongdong's eyes lit up, he was so handsome.

"You are not from our club." He said firmly.

"I came to the island to participate in the ribbon-cutting." The man's voice was hoarse, "My car was flooded and turned off halfway, so I had to come in temporarily to avoid the rain."

Those who were invited to cut the ribbon were all big business owners. Dongdongnian did not expect to be so lucky. He accidentally picked up a diamond king, and he secretly rejoiced.

"The lounge is about to close, do you want to open a room upstairs in the clubhouse?" The implication was obvious.

After understanding the meaning, the man stood up with a chuckle and looked down.

Although the two were similar in stature, it was obvious that the other had a bit more momentum. Dongdong was afraid for no reason, subconsciously backed away, and was pulled closer by the other's arm.

The temperature of the man's palm was very high, and his fingers touched the skin of his face, "It's so smooth."

Dongdong froze for a moment, then held that hand, "Your hand is so hot, did you get sick from the rain?"

The man said, "No."

Seeing that he seemed a little unhappy, Dongdong was silent for a while, "Then, will you go upstairs with me?"

"I heard that you are going to a hot spring hotel by the sea tomorrow."

Dongdong froze for a moment, "How do you know?"

The bosses trapped in the hotel were in a bad mood, so the developer negotiated with the club boss to send some people out to coax the old men, and promised to pay double the money.

Such a good thing, a fool would not agree, so tomorrow morning, they will be sent to other hotels to act as pistachios.

The man's fingers got into Dongdong's clothes, and he said bewitchingly, "I happen to live there, can I take a ride tomorrow?"

Dongdong bit her lips, "I'll tell the foreman when the time comes."

"You're so obedient, I want to borrow another thing from you." The man's soothing movements softened, giving people the illusion of being cared for.

Dongdong seemed to be possessed, and asked blankly, "What?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

……

Early the next morning, three commercial vehicles set off against the torrential rain, one of which drove into the parking lot of the hot spring hotel, and the other two went to the other two high-end hotels.

A group of young and beautiful men and women got off the car, was led upstairs by the foreman, and was arranged in the ktv and casino in the hotel.

These new injections of fresh blood quickly revitalized the lifeless hotel.

Through the backyard wall and the bathroom glass, Fang Zhuo could hear the rough laughter of hahaha.

He got out of the bathtub, dried himself off and went out. Huo Yan was already fully dressed, sitting on the sofa and waiting for him with his mobile phone.

The boat never came, the murderer never caught, but life went on.

Huo Yan made an appointment with several bosses to discuss business.

In the cloakroom, there are new clothes just delivered this morning, all of which are international brands.

Fang Zhuo put on his clothes, buttoned the collar of his shirt, and put a few bandages on his neck, and then he went out satisfied.

The bosses had been waiting in the lobby on the first floor of the housekeeping department, each with a companion.

Seeing Huo Yan approaching, he immediately stepped forward to shake hands and say hello, and then went to the bowling alley together.

This arena has been booked out, and no one bothers them except them.

After two rounds of fighting, the bosses sat down, seemingly speaking in a casual tone, but in fact every word was clear, and the exchange of words was full of flames of war without gunpowder.

Fang Zhuo bit his straw and was dumbfounded when he heard it. The legendary game between big bosses was really cruel, with knives flying in his eyes.

Good thing he's just a little bastard.

So, if you don't have money, you can be happy without money. Like him, you can enjoy yourself for a long time with a drink of coconut milk.

Huo Yan took the time to glance at him, the little thing didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were bent into slits, his teeth were biting the straw, and when his red lips were slightly pursed, he could hear a slight chugging sound.

"Give me a taste." Huo Yan lowered his head.

Fang Zhuo immediately smoked the straw, but he clearly remembered the dislike of the man last time.

Huo Yan looked at the small hole at the top of the coconut and narrowed his eyes, "How do you want me to drink it?"

"Just drink it like this." After finishing speaking, Fang Zhuo raised the coconut with both hands and poured it down.

The white coconut juice flowed out and went into his mouth accurately, and he didn't forget to lick the corner of his mouth in the end.

Huo Yan is a 30-year-old man, he can't do such a childish thing.

But the conversation has already been let go, and the bosses behind are all staring at the show again, he must drink this coconut juice.

Fang Zhuo put a handful of coconut juice in front of the man, signaling him to drink it quickly.

Huo Yan didn't move his mouth, but his hands had already climbed up the back of the boy's neck, "Be good, don't make trouble, insert the straw back."

Fang Zhuo was innocent, "Aren't you unwilling to use the straw I bitten?"

What did you say before, one day you begged me for it, ha ha.

Huo Yan's smile couldn't reach his eyes, and he pursed his lips slightly, "Hold grudges, huh?"

The hand on the back of the neck pinched for some unknown reason, and suddenly a numbness burst out of his body, Fang Zhuo almost cried out, blushing, inserted the straw back, and fed it to the man's mouth.

Huo Yan drank a few sips with the straw, and when Fang Zhuo carried him back to suck again, it was gone.

Fuck, this is too childish!

Fang Zhuo was very generous and didn't care about it. He left his seat and went to the store in front to buy another one.

Just when I saw a big and round one, one hand has already embraced the coconut first.

His eyes followed that hand, with chestnut hair, youthful and flamboyant, with delicate and lovely features, Fang Zhuo had a little impression of this man, he was the companion of one of the bosses, he seemed to be called Dongdong.

Dongdong met his gaze, "Is this what you fell in love with? Sorry, I..."

"It's okay, I'll pick another one." Fang Zhuo waved his hand, not paying attention, and picked a more satisfactory one in an instant.

The boss broke open the coconut, took out the coconut meat and juice, stirred it to squeeze out the juice, and then found a fresh, hollowed out coconut shell and poured it in.As far as this craftsmanship is concerned, it is no wonder that it is twice as expensive as the outside, and the bodyguard immediately stepped forward to pay the bill.

As soon as he left, Dongdong also walked back with Xingxin's coconuts in his arms, but he didn't go in the direction of the bosses like Fang Zhuo, but sat in a place far away with several other people.

They can't go there until the bosses have finished talking about the matter.

Fang Zhuo escorted the coconut milk to Huo Yan, and repeatedly explained that he bought it for him specially. After brushing up this wave of favors, he ran to the front and went to play bowling by himself.

His aim was very low, and when he threw a ball, he could only hit three or two bottles. This is still a peak record, and the bodyguard watched with twitching eyes.

The big boss is proficient in everything, this one knows nothing, a natural match.

Over there, a few ducklings were chirping and discussing.

"Dongdong, you just got in touch with him, how do you feel?" From the first time they saw Fang Zhuo, they knew that he was different from them.

Dongdong said, "It's quite gentle."

"I think he looks very close to Boss Huo. It doesn't look like he was being hired, but more like another relationship." Someone said.

Dongdong smiled, "Impossible, let's play."

Another person beside him agreed, "That's right, who is Huo Yan, he can't be serious with a man."

Fang Zhuo didn't know that he had become someone else's talking point, he was pulling his sweaty hair and walking to the bathroom.

The bodyguard followed all the way into the bathroom, and after checking that there was no one else inside, he retreated to the door to guard.

Fang Zhuo went in and took off his clothes, and started to wash and brush. Thinking of the golden dragon behind him, he turned his head with difficulty and took a look. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the golden color of the dragon's tail seemed to be more dazzling.

At this moment, amidst the sound of splashing water, a burst of music sounded.

He turned off the water, poked his head out, and found that the sound was coming from the next door.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a mobile phone was lying on the ground.

The name jumped on the screen of the phone. It was someone calling. After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and connected it.

The person at the other end was very anxious, "Hi, did you pick up my mobile phone? If yes, can you please return it to me?"

Fang Zhuo felt that the voice was a bit familiar, "I'll wait for you at the bathroom door of the bowling alley."

After speaking, the other end hung up the phone.

When he went out, he saw the people rushing over and realized that the owner of the phone was actually the young man named Dongdong.

Dongdong was almost overwhelmed with gratitude to him, kept saying thank you, and even offered to invite him to dinner, but Fang Zhuo politely declined.

"Then it's okay to exchange WeChat IDs." Dongdong looked expectant, with tears in his eyes, as if rejecting him would be heinous.

Fang Zhuo's heart was stiff, completely unmoved.

As a result, at night, the bodyguard handed over an envelope, which he found under the crack of the door. It contained 1000 yuan and a number was left on it.

Fang Zhuo guessed who it was, and added the number, 【You take the money back, I can't take it. 】

Dongdong quickly sent a message,【This phone is very important to me, I just want to thank you. 】

Fang Zhuo asked him for the room number, but the other party refused to give it.

"This is the first time I've seen someone rushing to send money." Fang Zhuo was a little puzzled, "Brother San, can you hack into the system and find out Dongdong's room number?"

233 admired this kind of Lei Feng's spirit of picking up money very much, disappeared for three seconds, and threw a room number over.

It was a coincidence that the room was right on top of his head.

Fang Zhuo took the envelope and was about to go out when Huo Yan blocked the door.

"Where are you going?" Huo Yan's eyes fell on the envelope, and when he thought of something, his brows suddenly tightened.

He asked, "Who gave it to you?"

The bodyguard immediately told about Fang Zhuo being Lei Feng, his tone full of inadvertent pride.

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Huo Yan's face became more tense, his eyes were blurry, he took the envelope from Fang Zhuo's hand, and handed it to the bodyguard, "I'll return it after I find out the room number."

The bodyguard took the envelope and left, but within 10 minutes, he came back and said that there was no one in the room.

Huo Yan's face was pulled long, and when he thought of the young man's hands getting other men's money, he felt angry and felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing that his face was getting worse and worse, Fang Zhuo suggested cowardly, "How about I send him a red envelope on WeChat?"

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. He was a poor guy, and he pooled all the money in all the online accounts, and he was still a bit short of the boss.

Sighing, he looked at Huo Yan, who was fully aura and sunk in the soft sofa.

The man had a gloomy face and dark eyes, a little scary.

Forget it, don't bother the big brother Xiuxian, go find Ai Jia.

Ai Jia was very generous, agreed immediately, and quickly sent the red envelope, and the phone made a "ding".

Huo Yan seemed to be attracted by the ringing of the bell, and suddenly raised his eyes to look over, his eyes poked Fang Zhuo's back like an awl.

He is still hesitating.

The Dragon Clan has a strong desire to monopolize the wealth they encircle, and cannot distribute any of it to others, even their own wives and children.

But in human society, some expenses are necessary, and this is already the limit he can bear.

Now he is thinking, maybe he can share something with Lin Haiyang.

Because he found that, compared to sharing his own wealth, he couldn't stand the boy accepting other men's money.

It's almost like putting a green hat on him!

Fang Zhuo was completely unaware of the man's entanglement, he was holding up his finger, ready to poke the red envelope.

Just when the fingertips touched the screen, the phone was pulled away by a big hand.

Huo Yan quickly scanned the chat records, and asked back with a half smile, "Am I stingy?"

Fang Zhuo was aggrieved, "No, no, look back, I'm still talking for you."

Huo Yan threw the phone back, took out various bank cards from his wallet, and placed them side by side in front of Fang Zhuo.

Fang Zhuo was confused, "Third brother, what are you doing here?"

233,"A good thing."

Fang Zhuo suddenly changed from bewildered to pleasantly surprised, this, this, this, is this fucking asking me to choose one!

Huo Yan's expression was quite serious. If you observe carefully, you can find that there is a bit of reluctance hidden in his sharp and fierce eyes.

"You choose half, and you are not allowed to accept other people's money in the future."

Fang Zhuo was dumbfounded, "Half?"

Huo Yan wasn't sure whether he was happy or unhappy, he frowned, and after a while, he said with heartache, "I'll give you two-thirds, no more."