The sick and weak male supporting role holds the group favorite script

Tentative

Huo Yuanji is a well-known young master in City A, and everyone in the circle, whether old or new, knows that the Huo family has an amazing young master.

However, Huo Yuanji's reputation is not only because he is a good-looking rich second generation.

Four years ago, Huo Tiangang had a sudden stroke, leaving a big mess in the company behind and fell into a coma.

Huo Yuanji was ordered to take over the huge Huo Group when he was in danger.

Those who wait and see, those who are waiting for a share of the pie, those who watch the jokes, almost no one is optimistic about a Leng Qing who just came out of school.

What is surprising is that after Huo Yuanji took office, he pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, and completed a merger and acquisition case in a very beautiful way, which brought the Huo Group to a higher level.After that, he firmly controlled the huge enterprise in his hands.

Since then, no one dared to despise the young master of the Huo family.

Such a young talent has no scandals, no bad habits, and good looks. I don't know how many single men and women in City A have attracted him.

Although the Chen family let Xuan Ruozhen make a decision verbally, they still hoped that the two would get engaged smoothly.

Seeing Xuan Ruozhen's expression now, Mrs. Chen also felt somewhat determined.

After dinner, the Chen family was quite "informed and knowledgeable", and everyone had something important to do, so they made excuses and left.

in the living room.

Huo Yuanji didn't talk much in the first place, but after the meal, he became even more lazy.

Cigarette between fingers, eyelids drooping.

Occasionally, he took a breath slowly, without any desire to speak at all.

The two sat quietly for ten minutes. Xuan Ruozhen couldn't help it, and spoke first, "Mr. Huo, I grew up in Xuan's family. I just came back. My background, you despise..."

His expression seemed firm, but there was a trace of helpless grievance in his tone, "I don't want to...perform the marriage contract...I will deal with it."

Huo Yuanji slowly raised his eyes and looked over lightly.

There seems to be a smile on his face, and the surface is gentle, but there is a kind of polite alienation inside, making it difficult for people to approach.

Looking into his eyes, Xuan Ruozhen quickly explained, lest he misunderstand.

"Don't worry, I'll say it's my fault and it won't involve you."

With a cautious face, fingers interlaced and pinched together.

His eyes were big, with drooping eyes, and his expression was simple, stubborn, and pitiful.

Hearing this, Huo Yuanji was no longer indifferent, and seemed to be a little interested, and put out the cigarette in the white jade porcelain ashtray at hand, "I heard that your adoptive parents are very kind to you?"

Seeing that the other party finally opened his mouth, he seemed to be interested in continuing the conversation.

Xuan Ruozhen couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "Yes, they treat me better than my brother. Oh, my brother and I have a very good relationship, like brothers."

There was a few more seconds of silence.

Huo Yuanji raised his eyelids, "His name?"

Xuan Ruozhen didn't understand, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"What's your brother's name?"

"Oh, his name is Xuan Ruoyu, and the fish is the one we eat."

"This name is interesting." Huo Yuanji turned around and faced Xuan Ruozhen, "Why is it called 'fish'? What is the allusion?"

Xuan Ruozhen's heart skipped a beat, the name really has an allusion, because Xuan Ruoyu has a fish-shaped birthmark on the mastoid bone behind the ear.

Few people use the word "fish" in their names, and it makes sense for the other party to be curious.

"It's nothing, just take it at will."

As he spoke, he subconsciously touched the back of his ear.

There was a scar there, a large area of ​​burns, and the skin texture was rough after the scabs had formed, and it was painful to the touch, and it was a little itchy.

"En." Huo Yuanji raised his head and glanced at him, there seemed to be a different emotion in his eyes.

After that, no more words were spoken.

Turn around and look at a photo on the wall.

It was a family portrait, taken by Xuan Ruozhen after he came back.

He sat in the middle, Chen Qing and Mrs. Chen sat on both sides, and other family members stood behind.

The family is happy and harmonious.

Huo Yuanji smoked another cigarette.

Exhale the last puff of smoke, put it out, and said in a polite and distant tone, "I heard that you are not in good health. It's so late, so I won't bother you."

When he got up, Xuan Ruozhen felt a little empty in his heart, and quickly explained, "My body..." is much better.

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yuanji walked out the door.

In the study, the Chen family father and son were discussing the company.

"Dad, Ruozhen found me and wanted to enter the company for training early."

Chen Yibei is the vice president of the group, and he is in charge of the company's personnel.

"I want him to go to the administrative department to be familiar with the company's internal structure and work procedures. The administrative department is also relatively easy."

"Don't worry, he is not in good health, let him cultivate for a while."

Chen Qing turned off the computer, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, he didn't know what he thought of, with a warm smile on his face,

"Last time he mentioned that the scenery in the French countryside is beautiful. We have villas and manors in Western Europe. Let Xijing take him to play and take a private plane there."

There was a genetic matching report on the desk, and the data on the report was eloquent. At the end, the "probability of parental authority is greater than 99.999999%" was circled by a red pen, which was particularly obvious.

"Dad, for the scar behind Ruozhen's ear, I contacted Dean Li of Meilai Plastic Surgery Hospital, and he arranged time to perform the operation himself."

Chen Qing stood up and put the report in the bookcase, "It's a pity... I remember when he was just born, he had a very beautiful fish-shaped birthmark behind his left ear... His nickname was given by your grandfather. Xiaoyu , I hope he is as free as a fish."

At this point in the conversation, both father and son were a little frustrated, and Chen Yibei randomly found a topic to diverge from.

"Now that I have found my younger brother, does 'Hui Chao' still need to continue investing?"

Homing has been in operation for 15 years and is quite influential among the people. However, it is a public welfare organization. Although the investment is not large, management is not worry-free. Although there are many praises, there are also many malicious slanders.In recent years, it has been reported one after another, and the connotation "homing" has become a tool for money laundering by the Chen Group.

Chen Qing thought for a while, "Continue to vote, but, I don't need to match my DNA, and I don't need to hand in the weekly report."

"Yeah." Chen Yibei packed up the materials and was about to go out, but was stopped by Chen Qing again.

"Wait, let Guichao pay attention to the RH negative blood and see if you can find someone who matches Ruozhen's bone marrow." Thinking of Xuan Ruozhen's illness, Chen Qing couldn't help but feel distressed, "There are very few volunteers for bone marrow donation. , Ruozhen's blood type is special, so look for it first, and then talk about it after you find it."

"Ok."

The golden sky is falling, and the sky is dark.

Xuan Ruoyu felt very relaxed when he came out of the Xuan family.

If Xuan Ruozhen finds him again in the future, he can openly refuse to donate blood.

"Xuan Ruoyu" has very few friends, no one to contact on WeChat, only the class group and the newly added work group today have unread messages.

There are very few photos on the phone, no selfies, and at the end of the scroll, there is a group photo of the family.

In the group photo, all four of them are smiling, and the family is warm and harmonious.

When the photo is enlarged, he and Xuan Yidao still look alike, with three points of similar facial features.

But after a closer look, it seemed that Xuan Ruozhen and them were more like a family.

He had looked in the mirror and was pleased with the way the body looked.

The tails of the eyes are slightly raised, and the lips are thin and red.

The facial features were originally feminine and charming, but because of the sharpness of the brow peaks, they were a little more heroic.

Just one more glance can make people's heart flutter.

The boy in the photo has thick and black hair, and it is hard to think of the scene where it all fell out.

I hope that the Bodhisattva will bless me and bless my genetic mutation, so that I will never inherit Xuan Yidao's baldness.

Unknowingly walking to the subway entrance, Xuan Ruoyu found that the "homing" medical vehicle beside the road was still there.

After eight o'clock, the number of people at the subway entrance gradually decreased, and another leaflet was stuffed into Xuan Ruoyu's hand.

Since there is nothing to do, it is better to go and have a look.

"Hui Chao" is a large-scale non-profit organization that aims to help abducted children and women find their biological families. All testing costs are borne by the organization.

During the 15 years of operation, it has helped tens of thousands of families and has a high reputation among the people.

Xuan Ruoyu filled in the information, and according to the staff's instructions, collected saliva, fingernails, hair, and blood.

The next day, Xuan Ruoyu went to the company. As soon as he punched out his card, Director Huang stopped him and asked him to deliver a report to the president's office on the [-]th floor.

A project progress report needs Mr. Huo's signature for confirmation.

When Xuan Ruoyu walked to the door of the office, Huo Yuanji was talking with the company's subordinates.

The secretary at the door saw him the day before yesterday, and immediately stopped what he was doing, "I'll go in and report right away."

"Thank you sister, you are busy with your work, I will wait a while." It is impolite to interrupt other people's conversation, Xuan Ruoyu stood at the door with the document.

I didn't look carefully last time, but this time I found out that there is a small office next to the president's office, with "Secretariat" on the door. I walked over and saw several young and beautiful female secretaries inside.

Tsk, Mr. Huo is very lucky.

Seeing him standing at the door, an oval-faced secretary asked him to go in and wait.

There is nothing to do today, the secretaries are rarely free, and when they saw a good-looking little brother, they all gathered around to talk.

Xuan Ruo had a sweet mouth, called "sister and sister" in a circle, and was fed a mouthful of snacks and drinks.

After the people in the president's office came out, the secretary at the door came and told him to go in.

"Mr. Huo, you need to sign this report." After entering, he put the documents on the table and stood obediently by the desk with his hands behind his back.

The secretary came in with a cup of coffee.

Huo Yuanji leaned lazily in the chair, took the coffee, and took a sip.

Instead of looking at the documents on the table, he stared at him for five seconds, "Why aren't you called Uncle Huo?"

Xuan Ruoyu: "..."

"I'm afraid that others will say that I am a related household, and the influence will be bad."

Huo Yuanji put down the coffee cup, and said with a smile: "Don't you?"

I can't talk anymore today.

Huo Yuanji just looked over directly like this, with vacant eyes, seemingly lazy, but it made people dare not relax.

Xuan Ruoyu bit the bullet and shouted, "Uncle Huo."

Hearing this title, Huo Yuanji nodded in satisfaction, "I heard that your driving skills are not bad?"

Can I drive well, haven't you felt it?

What do you mean by asking this now?

Xuan Ruoyu: "...who did you listen to?"

"Didi driver," Huo Yuanji swipe on the phone, "The score is quite high."

"..."

"You didn't seem very satisfied with my service last time?"

Halfway through, he drove away by himself.

The only one-star review seems to be given by you.

Huo Yuanji didn't answer his question, but said bluntly, "I lack an assistant who can drive."

Xuan Ruoyu: "..."

"Uncle Huo, I'm in technology."

In the original world, Xuan Ruoyu was mainly in charge of scientific and technological research and development, and was most troubled by the twists and turns in administrative relations.Especially in such a big company, there are many people with deep scheming.He would rather write a few more strings of code than deal with people.

Moreover, he has just arrived, has no work experience, and still has the name of an intern, so how could he suddenly become the assistant to the president.No matter how you look at it, this seems strange.

I always feel that Mr. Huo has bad intentions.

Huo Yuanji smiled, took a piece of paper from the desk, glanced at it, and then put it down, "Professional grade 60."

His actions were understated, but his expression seemed to say, with your professional achievements, you basically bid farewell to technical positions.

Xuan Ruoyu: "..."

"How do you have my grades?"

Huo Yuanji: "Didn't you say that your grades were good last time, so I asked your school for a report card to see how good you are, so that you won't bury your talents."

Full marks for ridicule.

"..."

That was Lin Fei's nonsense.

However, his real grades are really good, who knows that the original body is actually stuck with such passing grades.

I want to say a few words to explain, but I don't know where to start.

Looking at the documents on the table, Xuan Ruoyu remembered that he had come to ask him to sign, why was he leading him astray?

Cautiously reminded, "Uncle Huo, sign."

Huo Yuanji finally picked up the documents on the table, "What is this?"

He went to work the next day, so he didn't know what it was. Director Huang asked him to bring it over, and he brought it over, "I don't know."

"If you don't know anything, just ask me to sign."

After a quick scan, Huo Yuanji returned the document to him intact,

"Stupid, like a sunfish on a chopping board."