Rescue the Paranoid Villain boss[Quick Transmigration]

Gu Chuanjing waited in the Jiang family's company for a full three hours, from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, until the employees of the company left work one after another without waiting for anyone to come.

"That's Mr. Gu from Guangcheng, right? Why did you come to us? I saw an interview with him in a magazine last month. What kind of cooperation is this?"

The off-duty employees passed by him. He had sword eyebrows and star eyes, a straight back, and a figure like a clothes hanger. It was inevitable that he would be more eye-catching, and many eyes quietly fell on him.

"What kind of cooperation? It's nonsense. There was an accident just now. It was said that there was a problem with the quality of the product. Our boss Jiang got stuck. Now the goods are piled up in the warehouse and can't be shipped. I probably came here to ask for help."

"Ah?" The young girl who admired him very much just now glanced at him in surprise, then quickly looked away, and just muttered in a low voice: "I really can't tell..."

Gu Chuanjing's back tensed even more. Since he was a child, he has been a proud son of heaven. He has received countless praises and has always been smooth sailing. When has he ever suffered such criticism.

But he can't leave, at least not now, if it all rots in the warehouse, how should he explain——

He waited until the sun was setting, and most of the people in the company had finished walking. Jiang Zhiyi didn't go downstairs. He knew that Jiang Zhiyi had a leg problem and couldn't go anywhere. He should still be upstairs, but he should ask a few uncles to come. Still don't want to see each other.

He was getting more and more impatient, the phone rang at this moment, there was the faint sound of rain and sobbing on the other end of the phone, Jiang Zhiqing's voice was still trembling, as if he had been greatly wronged: " Brother Chuanjing, where are you? I'm downstairs in the Phaeton..."

Gu Chuanjing couldn't sit still before she finished talking, Junxiu frowned, and stood up from her seat suddenly: "You came to find Jiang Zhiyi today?!"

Jiang Zhiqing was dumbfounded by his yelling, tears streaming down her eyes, the sound of electricity was distorted and cautious: "Brother Chuanjing?"

At this moment, the elevator door opened, and the secretary looked curiously at the young man with a strange and angry expression, but said in a polite voice, "Mr. Gu, Mr. Jiang invites you to enter."

Gu Chuanjing's irritable eyes suddenly lit up, and hung up the phone in a hurry to go to the elevator: "We'll talk about it later."

"Brother Chuanjing——" Jiang Zhiqing stood under the eaves of the convenience store and shouted, but there were only endless busy voices on the other side.

It was already raining in the dark sky, she refused senior Saiki's kindness and asked her mother to go back to the hospital to take care of her father, and she waited for her sister to come out, but instead of waiting, a heavy rain came.

She originally called Gu Chuanjing to pick her up, but she never thought that he was only one floor away from her.

Her mind was in chaos, and for a moment she couldn't figure out whether it was Gu Chuanjing who came to find her sister without telling her, or whether Gu Chuanjing hung up on her to make her feel more uncomfortable.

It was only in a daze for a moment, her eyes suddenly lit up, Gu Chuanjing was looking for her sister, and she called back tremblingly.

I beg him, Brother Chuanjing take her to meet her sister, just one meeting——

The phone in the elevator was vibrating non-stop. Gu Chuanjing looked at it twice and frowned irritably, but he didn't answer it. He didn't know what was going on. He cried and cried for several hours when he picked it up recently. It's business now, so there's no delay, no Time to accompany her and comfort her.

The secretary looked straight ahead and smiled: "Our Mr. Jiang prefers to be quiet, otherwise, Mr. Gu should finish the matter before going in."

As the elevator went up one level at a time, Gu Chuanjing's face turned black, and he finally turned off his phone. He had something to show Jiang Zhiyi, and Zhiqing kept calling without knowing the severity——

She must have come over again today to make trouble. It is probably because of her that she has waited until now to be greeted by the old man.

Thinking of this, Gu Chuanjing's face turned darker, and he finally put the name that had been on the top for three or four years into the blacklist.

It's okay to cry and make trouble at ordinary times, but you can't be sloppy at this time.

The secretary dutifully waited for his phone to completely silence before introducing him in. Jiang Zhiyi had just flipped through a few pages of the report, and his mind was completely lost in it. He wanted to turn on the computer to take a look from time to time.

Well, I didn't see anyone.

Like a thief, General Manager Jiang quickly closed the computer after glancing at it, thinking to himself that he might change clothes inside, and then worried about which one she would like.

Her clothes probably didn't fit her right, she probably didn't like the white suit jacket, the trousers too, and the shirt wasn't delicate enough, the more she thought about it, the more she felt it was wrong.

Finally spent a lot of money during the 10 minutes of reading the report at night, and bought all the new clothes of Shi Qingyi's previous favorite brands in the past year.

After buying, she felt a little calmer, and not long after, she reopened the software. If there is enough quantity, the rest depends on the quality. She glanced at various styles of clothes and compared them to Shi Qingyi's figure.

She knows her waistline, she secretly hugged her while she was asleep three years ago, and she doesn't know if she has lost weight in the past three years, when should she measure it again.

Thinking about it like this, his mind ran away again, and the moment his eager paws were about to turn on the computer irresistibly, the door was pushed open, and the secretary stood by the door: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Gu is here."

The curled paws paused, and retracted with extreme restraint.

The glass door was pushed open, and the man walked in with a tired expression. People who used to dismiss her would now bow their heads when they saw her. The wealth empire that the old man of the Jiang family had accumulated all his life is now placed on her alone.

So even if she is a waste who lost a leg, no one dares to underestimate her.

Her interested eyes fell on the man opposite. In fact, it would be easy for her to make Gu Chuanjing go bankrupt. Although it was not easy to bring down the Gu family, it would be no problem to bring down Gu Chuanjing's small company.

As for why let him go?

How can he be happy with his bankruptcy?She wouldn't let him go bankrupt, begging everywhere with her last breath, bowing her head, losing all pride and self-esteem, and then losing all the aura of survival in front of Jiang Zhiqing.

Gu Chuanjing had participated in the school debate competition before, and it can be said that he was moved with emotion and reason, and he must have been moved by someone else, but unfortunately this person is Jiang Zhiyi.

She crossed her hands over her heart, calmly and sharply stripped out every error in his logic and hints of trying to fool the past, and directly pressed all his projects into the dust.

After talking for half an hour, it ended with Gu Chuanjing closing his eyes in frustration. The man who had never experienced failure pressed his slender fingers between his brows, sullen in disgust.

"I don't seem to have provoked Mr. Jiang. Even if it's because of Zhiqing, it's a private matter. You shouldn't bring it into your work, right? Cooperation is good for everyone, isn't it?"

When the person she was facing was not a certain person, Jiang Zhiyi was as sharp as a falcon, as if she had heard some great joke, she raised the corner of her mouth, and glanced at the man with the gaze of a clown, which made people shudder.

She propped up her upper body slightly and leaned closer on the table, with an amazing sense of oppression, and her voice was cold, saying word by word: "You really think I don't know, did you tell Song Zhiming three years ago?"

"Tell him that I brought the dean over here."

As if a basin of cold water had been poured down, Gu Chuanjing's fists tightened suddenly.

Three years ago, the day before the Wanjiadeng family reunion, Song Zhiming got his report card ahead of time because of his uncle, and his math was messed up as expected, so he had no chance of being recommended.

Compared with his desperation, Jiang Zhiyi's outstanding grades, and not only this matter, he went to ask Deng Sisi for forgiveness to start again the day before the winter holiday and New Year's Day, but the girl slapped him and did not return, she resolutely left.

From the beginning to the end, the girl who had been obsessed with him only said one word.

"Song Zhiming, I misread you."

The future is as hopeless as love. On the way back, I met Gu Chuanjing. That young man with an unusual background was holding his stolen mobile phone in his hand, standing quietly in the dark looking at him.

He told him something that almost instantly made him lose his mind.

Where are there so many coincidences in this world?It happened that someone poured water on their heads, and when they went back to change their clothes and kissed, they were discovered by the dean.

There are no such coincidences in the world, but they can be carefully planned by humans.

For example, Jiang Zhiyi once stole the dean's USB flash drive and put it in the classroom for the reason of asking a question, and precisely caught the time when the dean found it.

She has done a lot of investigations, and she is very familiar with the dean's class habits. She clearly knows that the dean pays attention to reading aloud, and usually opens the courseware only halfway through the course.

Her timing is so accurate, she has silently put people to death while leaning against Shi Qingyi's side and pretending to be pitiful.

On the eve of the new year, Song Zhiming, who drank a little wine because of depression, had red eyes, and the blood of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was teased a few words, coupled with the gloomy love and future, it is not surprising that he can do anything.

At that time, Gu Chuanjing just wanted to teach Jiang Zhiyi a lesson, who overestimated his ability to use him as a gun. He didn't expect Song Zhiming to be so crazy about drinking, so he drove into him with his car.

after that--

He suddenly closed his eyes, and the eyes of the woman in front of him were slightly curved, but his eyes seemed to be poisoned: "What? Did Young Master Gu forget the wicked things you have done so quickly? Song Zhiming had already put you in prison. Called out—”

"Enough!" The man's complexion twisted for a moment, he has been regarded as a glamorous man all his life, and he used to just vent his anger on Zhiqing, but after such an ending, his sin cannot escape at all.

If it gets out, his usual image will be completely ruined, instigating his classmates to commit crimes, getting drunk and killing people——

The young man stretched out his hand subconsciously. He didn't even know whether he wanted to reach out and strangle the evil devil, or if he just wanted to push her away. The veins in his hand bulged, and the door was pushed open before he could reach her. , the woman in a long white dress outside the door suddenly froze, staring at his hand.

"Clean your hands—"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Zhiyi fell down. She had one leg amputated and couldn't control her balance at all. She slid down to the ground and groaned in pain.

Gu Chuanjing's fingers convulsed, and his fingertips only touched a piece of air—he almost wondered if his sense of touch was wrong.

He had just made it clear that he had never pushed Jiang Zhiyi at all.

The author has something to say: Jiang Zhiyi: Oh, I was hurt and bullied (poor)

Gu Chuanjing, the man behind the pot:? ? !I ain't I don't! !She wronged a good man! !

Shi Qingyi: "..."