Waste Beauty is spoiled [Transmigration Book]

Jiang's old house.

In the wide-angle hall with brilliant lamp walls, melodious piano music is flowing slowly. In the middle of the hall is a row of long tables of South China Sea mahogany about ten meters long, covered with dining rugs with exquisite patterns, and neatly dressed Seven Stars are waiting on both sides. The chef, quietly and silently prepares exquisite dishes on the spot.

"Son, take a good rest when you get home, and stop working. You must be too busy with the bank investment case these days."

With a flattering smile on Jiang Er's face, he held the wine glass in his hand and leaned towards the young man who was in the first position on the side of the main seat, and greeted him sincerely.

Every face on the dining table had a calculated and kind smile on it, and there were two or three low-pitched conversations from time to time, all focusing on the person Jiang Er was talking to.

The man was wearing loose dark casual clothes, with light eyebrows. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked over, smiled, and replied, "The preliminary process is over. With Grandpa watching by his side, the energy is not bad. Father, don't worry."

"Don't worry, I'm absolutely assured of my son's ability." Jiang Er got the response, his smiling eyes almost disappeared, he said exaggeratedly, but he hesitated to shake the wine glass in his hand for a long time, but finally didn't When I touched it, I was suffocated in one breath.

"Hey, drink less, don't you worry about the child?"

"That's not it, you, the second child, you are not as reliable as Xiao Chong, how old are you?"

Immediately, there was a very measured "praise" on the table, and Jiang Er was coaxed even more happily, shouting, "My son doesn't allow me to be happy twice", while toasting around, looking like a happy family.

The corner of Gu Jun's mouth twitched slightly, his big hand holding the cup shook slightly, and then he took a sip.

He just got off the plane.

The Jiang family also has some roots in country F. In the past two years, due to the special nature of the financial market in country F, Mrs. Jiang has been planning to enter the banking industry to get a piece of the pie. Turned into a knife to stab himself, Mr. Jiang is old, and although he still has ambitions, he has to consider for the younger generations who are not good enough.

However, Gu Jun appeared at this juncture, and Mr. Jiang had no worries at all. It can be seen from the arrangement of the past half a year that this young junior's ability can definitely support this ambitious market.

The day before yesterday, the most core elite forces of Jiang's headquarters went to Country F together.

Gu Jun introduced each other with the team members on the plane in a few words, and when they got off the plane, the top management of the team were all convinced.

There is a kind of person who is born to be a leader. Whether it is a close subordinate who has planned for a long time or a team formed temporarily, he can use any power to the extreme.

During the one-and-a-half-day trade negotiation between representatives from various countries, the Jiang family successfully cut off a large piece of the financial market.

And Gu Jun, as the successor of this centuries-old prosperous family, first appeared in front of the capitalists of country F. When he was just a fledgling, he caused a storm, and even became the center of social dinners in one fell swoop.

Before the news was sent back to the country, those with sharp ears and eyes already knew that the Jiang family was really about to change.

Sitting on the main seat was an old man wearing a Chinese-style long suit, with deep and shrewd eyes.

He put the chopsticks in his hand on the plate, made a soft noise, and the low-pitched conversation stopped instantly, and everyone looked at the old man in unison.

Mr. Jiang's eyes slowly looked around the bustling family, bypassing the slightly angry elders, the stupid second child who only knows to giggle, and the lively third child who is busy adding food and making friends, and finally fell to the ground. On the young grandson beside him, he said deeply:

"Jiang Chong just came back, you guys are fathers and uncles, and you all carry some points in the company, and you look like elders."

"I don't have a plan in my heart. Get out of the country and come back sober."

The leading crutch hit everyone's hearts with a loud bang.

"Yes, Dad." The boss gritted his teeth and replied.

The faces of the third child and the second child suddenly became solemn, and they responded firmly.

The third daughter-in-law is a smart lady who lives in social circles. Knowing that Jiang Chong lacks a "maternal role", she is gentle and considerate. relation.

In the previous generation, the Jiang family had two wives, so in Jiang Chong's father's generation, the relationship between the three of them is not too harmonious.

Originally the eldest inherited the family business, the two of them could only share a share of the pie after all calculations.

Now that the one with established interests has been replaced by Gu Jun, even if they can't get more benefits, after so many years of robbing Jiang Dazhu's basket to fetch water, they feel comfortable in their hearts, so they want to show their joy blatantly on their faces.

"Let's all go away." After the old man of the Jiang family said this, the juniors at the table couldn't wait, and they all left quickly.

This generation of the Jiang family is not considered prosperous, except for the elder Jiang, who has a son and a daughter, the other two sons are also a family of juniors.

Jiang Die is the only girl in the Jiang family. She has a somewhat indulgent personality, but she is very afraid of this "second brother" who just arrived, and she can't wait to turn around when she meets her on the stairs.

When she first met this man, Gu Jun looked like an outstanding and handsome gentleman, just like everyone's evaluation of him.

He has a handsome personality and is so powerful. A little girl of Jiang Die's age still had a crush on her, but she didn't expect that this man's wrist and his appearance were completely different.

In comparison, Jiang An, who is irritable and irritable, looks like an angel.

The elders of the group who started to stir up troubles in the Ming School were none other than Jiang Da's subordinates.

He originally wanted to teach this nephew, who was fledgling and wanted to have a hand in the Jiang family, a lesson, but he didn't expect that his face would be swollen from the beating in the end.

The pawns that had been pulled so hard were completely discarded by Jiang Chong, and now the middle-aged man is still in court, arguing every day that he has no face to live and wants to commit suicide. threaten.

It's not that Jiang Da didn't think about bailing him out. He went to the legal department of the group, and the legal manager confessed to him with a look of embarrassment. Now everyone in the group has to nod from that person, otherwise no one would dare to touch this matter.

Jiang Da suffered a big loss, and was almost ostracized. It was the old man who spoke up, and he was saved.

The words at the meal today were meant to shock others, and they were also meant for him.

After going through this wave, Gu Jun gained real power in the Jiang family.

If he does any dirty tricks again, the old man will not protect him, and whether he can be protected is another matter.

How wise and close to a demon.

Gu Jun was naturally resourceful, and he played tricks on people's hearts to the extreme with a hidden smile. He subtly found a stop in this large group with scattered power, and quickly eroded the leadership at an irresistible speed.

A layman can't understand it, but an expert is stuck in it, knowing that there is a well in front of him, but he has no choice but to jump down as Gu Jun wishes, because no one is sure that if he 'cooperates' with others, he will be sold out How likely is it.

Jiang Die hugged the old man's arm, glanced at the gentle man beside him, leaning a little relaxedly on the back of the chair to read the materials, and shivered suddenly.

"Let's play, I'll have a word with your second brother." The old man said with a relaxed expression, patting his granddaughter's arm.

Jiang Die responded, and the man beside him rubbed his forehead, took off his silver-rimmed glasses and stood up, his long eyelashes cast a gentle shadow.

His eyes are narrow, long and deep in classical oriental style, with a slightly indifferent sharpness at the end of his eyes.

Good-looking is also good-looking, but Jiang Die seemed to be stared at by a wolf, and stammered: "Okay, okay, grandpa, second brother, you talk, I'll go first." Then turned and ran away quickly .

Old Mr. Jiang looked at the back of his granddaughter who seemed to be running away, and his gaze passed over Gu Jun who was beside him. Without saying anything, he walked upstairs on crutches.

"Slow down, Grandpa."

The man supported the old man's arm, and his straight back was slightly bent. When he turned the corner of the stairs, he seemed to feel the sight from below, and his pupils glanced down.

Jiang Zhi's goosebumps rushed from the soles of his feet to his scalp. He pulled his mouth and smiled unnaturally.

After the person left, he cursed in a low voice and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "Damn."

They are also human beings, but some are 'human';

"Xiao Jun, they are all your younger siblings."

The old man sighed and spoke heavily.

The cane hit the marble steps, crisp and heavy.

Gu Jun smiled, "Of course I know, Grandpa."

"It's just kids."

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As soon as Ji Yu and Song Qichen opened the door of the apartment villa, the camera shot up like a cannonball.

Posture is enough.

The black and inorganic camera will hit his face, Ji Yu took a step back, pursed his lips, smiled at the camera, waved his hands and whispered hello everyone.

I tried my best to sound more energetic, but it was still a bit empty.

He tried to act as natural as possible, but in fact, the overwhelming malice that flashed across the sky still had some influence on him.

One person's malice is nothing, but the malice of a group of people is indeed a very lethal weapon.

And that's not the only thing he needs to worry about.

Now that the program has officially started broadcasting, when the publicity is wider, those people who were originally targeting Jiang An in the book will definitely find out one by one.

The most frightening thing is that he doesn't know when it will be, and he doesn't know who will be there.

With his back to the camera, Mushroom flattened his lips a little grayly, and clenched the bag tightly to cheer himself up.

He has to be strong and live longer!

There are still people in this world who like him and will speak for him.

And after the filming of the show is over, he will be able to see his brother again soon!

This good news was the last straw before Mushroom was crushed. Xiaogu put down the bag, patted his head, boosted his morale and went to the kitchen to help. .

The barrage in the live broadcast room of the program completely refuted the seemingly harmonious scene, at least so far.

The viewers who didn't get a response from the program group obviously didn't buy it, and they uttered nonsense in the barrage, demanding that the program group deal with the "inferior artists".

Those who only care about their appearance, or they still have a little sense of reason, stubbornly insist that there is no evidence, it is slander, and when two groups of people meet, they are full of gunpowder.

"Wow, it's snowing outside."

After lunch, everyone rushed to the next task site, which was on the third floor of the villa that had been locked before. This was the first time for the guest group to step on the third floor.

The venue is extremely spacious, about the size of three basketball courts. There are some scattered mission props in the middle, and there is a whole glass wall on the side. You can see a layer of inconspicuous white snow on the slightly dry garden land outside.

"It's snowing so early this year." Song Qichen also said with emotion. He hugged his shoulders and looked at the young man who ran to the glass window as soon as he heard the sound. Mushroom stood on tiptoe, with his fingers sticking to the glass, without blinking his eyes. Blinking and looking outside, his mouth was slightly opened in shock.

The young man has fair skin, a slender figure, and short curly hair that trembles slightly with his master's movements, blending perfectly with the snowy world. Seen from behind, it looks like a picture that only appears in a fairy tale world. : I'll go, the younger brother's back is beautiful: No, I still don't believe it, how can such a beautiful boy look like the one said on the Internet! : Please look at the face, please look at the face!

It was quite a spectacle.

As soon as the camera turns to the young man, even the overwhelming black comments before can be suppressed by passers-by's face fans.

Teacher Tong said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, don't stick so close, be careful of catching cold."

Everyone laughed in good faith, except for one exception.

"Isn't it?" There was a careless voice in the friendly voice: "I'll have to show my 'housekeeping skills' in a while. If it's so cold that I can't do anything, it won't be a disadvantage."

Wang Zhen squinted at Ji Yu by the window and sneered.

He and Jiang An are not too familiar, the two of them are not in the same circle at all, and I just heard that the Jiang family has a hot-tempered young master, who is withdrawn and arrogant, and explodes at any moment.

The two had a feud because Wang Zhen had a crush on a girl in junior high school and blocked her door to confess her love.

Said it was a confession, Wang Zhen brought four or five tall and burly boys, and immediately surrounded them in a corner after class. The little girl was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she clutched her best friend's hand tightly. Jiang An, expressionless, came up and grabbed Wang Ru by the collar and punched him twice. Wang Ru was punched with two mouthfuls of blood in public, and asked who he was through gritted teeth.

He has never been so embarrassing in his life, but after investigation, it was the young son of the Jiang family who beat him, and he couldn't afford to offend him. If things got serious, maybe his father would have to break his legs and go to the Jiang family to apologize personally. I could only smash my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

As for now, don't let Jiang An fall into his hands, otherwise——

He has plenty of ways to kill him.

Everyone could hear the unkindness in Wang Zhen's tone.

The director interrupted in time: "Okay, then our task for today will begin. Two groups, free to pair up, the first to answer the question correctly, can get the grand prize of free extra meal at night, and the group that answered wrongly will have to accept the other two groups. Arranged punishment. But it needs to be noted that all punishment measures must be based on the props in this room. Do you have any questions?"

Of course there is no problem, everyone started to form groups freely.

Ji Yu was immediately caught by Song Qichen.

Song Qichen: "Don't talk to him, he's sick"

Ji Yu rolled his eyes and nodded.

After repeating this over and over again, he must have sensed Wang Zhen's malice, and Wang Zhen's targeting and disgust were obvious, which was completely different from Jiang Zhi's nasty words at the beginning.

Ji Yu really couldn't remember what Jiang An had done, maybe for Jiang An, he just did something casually, and as a result, Wang Zhen has been holding grudges until now.

Ji Yu's thinking is also very simple, if he can't fight, he doesn't have enough taunting skills, he just needs to hide, after all, the opponent won't really jump out and beat someone directly.

The team was formed quickly, the actor and Teacher Tong were on the team, Song Qichen was on the team with Ji Yu, and Wang Yu and Famous were left, so they naturally became the last team.

The six people were seated, only to be dumbfounded by the first question that followed.

"Everyone, please look at the question board. This is a high school function problem. The team that solves it first will get an extra meal and a mysterious gift.": Hahaha, donkey, are you funny? Who will give it to you? The illusion of learning well, haha, do you have to do the first question all night? It is reasonable to suspect that the program group wants to delay the live broadcast time: I want to say that the ones who have something to do with high school are the little civet cat and the boy named Wang Zhen. : Yes, but this question is not easy, I haven’t figured out the way to do it yet, and I don’t think any of these two can be solved: Insider: Civet cats often hand in blank papers in class: Laughing JPG, Nobody expects this vase at all, okay?

There was a wailing sound from the guest group at the right time.

Song Qichen first greeted the director team friendly: "Director, who gave you the courage to come up with such a question."

The director held up a small loudspeaker and shouted: "Since everyone has been out of the school environment for many years, our director team has also prepared a golden finger. If no one answers successfully after the light is on, we can first rely on the talent show, and the final victory will be determined through the votes of the audience in the live broadcast room." The combination."

"It's almost there."

Song Qichen said, he pulled Ji Yu who was sitting upright beside him, lowered his head and said, "I'll see you and me later."

Song Qichen never thought that Ji Yu would be able to solve this problem, he waited for the boy's eyes to look at him with admiration.

But the young man didn't seem to pay attention here, he put his arm on the table, murmured something in a low voice, and took a pen to write and draw on the paper prepared by the program group. Song Qichen leaned his head over, the young man said solemnly Face, coaxing him: "Qichen, how can I be later, give me 2 minutes."

The bright sight that Song Qichen was expecting came, but it was completely different from what he had imagined.

He looked at the young man's solemn face in a daze, and suddenly his heart beat faster, Song Qichen stammered and said, "Success, I won't disturb you, you do it first."

The young man pursed his lips and smiled, his cat eyes were curved, round and bright under the light.

Song Qichen stared at the boy's profile, feeling in his heart, "Damn it, it's so beautiful: Angel, angel!"I said it was an angel, no one can refute me! : Huh, if there is such an elementary school god in our class, will I be able to get a 60 in math scores? I'll tell you!The first one rushed for him! : Fake persona, does anyone really believe he can solve it?It's just pretending at first glance: get out of here, just pretend, I'd love to see him pretend!

"I'll try it, it won't work anyway."

The guest group was the first to stand up and walked towards the small blackboard hanging in the air. : Woohoo, our sister is still the key at the critical moment: sister yyds!

Famously Famous obviously thought about it, picked up the chalk and wrote it directly on the blackboard, and the director team followed behind to check the answer.

"Unfortunately, half of the process is correct, and you can get five points."

The director team announces the final result.

Ming Feiran shook her hair, smiled at the camera and said, "My sister has worked hard, don't say I didn't fight for it."

The fans in the barrage instantly flicked fast.

After waiting for the names to be seated, the director team started counting again: "Anyone else want to try, five, four..."

Song Qichen hurriedly looked at the busy young man who was still bowing his head.

"Director, I want to give it a try.": Oh, let me just say it, and I'm here to set up people again: Is it possible to pretend to be pitiful if I can't answer it, and sell miserably to attract fans: I can only say that I just solved it It's not easy

All eyes focused on the boy who stood up.

Ji Yu pinched the checking paper in his hand, with a serious expression on his face.

He put down the pen and paper, walked up to the small blackboard, picked up the chalk and started writing non-stop.

"I'll go, I will."

Song Qichen stared in shock at the boy who was sorting out the algorithm methodically on the blackboard, and murmured, he thought that what Ji Yu said to try was to really 'try it', but he didn't expect this younger brother to really look like that.

But yes, it is not surprising that a child who has just graduated from high school remembers the two formulas.

Song Qichen spread his shoulders on the seat, and he still didn't think that Ji Yu could fully solve this problem.

After all, although she is not very famous, she is one of the best academics in the circle. In the year of the college entrance examination, she was admitted to the school with No. 1 in the art test, and she was ranked in the top [-] in the city for cultural courses.

If he thinks this way, the audience is even less likely to believe it, waiting to see what kind of flower this rumored high school scumbag can solve.

The checking steps and formulas were finalized stroke by stroke on the blackboard. After Ji Yu finished writing the final answer, a thin layer appeared on Bai Run's forehead.

This is a question that is enough to be the finale of the high school mathematics college entrance examination, and it is indeed not low in difficulty.

Fortunately, 10 minutes is enough.

He breathed a sigh of relief, checked it again, finally put the pen on the table, turned and walked down.

The youth in the camera is tall and straight, with a clean and beautiful student spirit all over his body, which almost draws all the audience back to his student days.

Ming Feiran was originally sitting on the chair with her shoulders in her arms, and was talking to Teacher Tong with her head sideways. When she heard the footsteps of the boy stepping off the stage, she casually glanced at the blackboard. Then her beautiful brows gradually frowned, and she sat back with a complicated look. seat boy.

The camera gave a close-up of Feiren. : Ladies and gentlemen, why do I think there will be a reversal: Yes, I think so too, Mingjie’s reaction is wrong: Besides, the face of the little civet cat is really amazing, it’s too youthful, it feels like our class I really can't get dark: why is the director hesitating, just announce it!The children are waiting anxiously!

Living up to the audience's expectations, the camera turned and hit the blackboard that Ji Yu had just finished writing.

Unexpectedly, the answer is right. At this time, no one mentioned it first. The bullet screen fell into a strange fault, and then someone stuttered and said: "This, this, are the words of the scumbags so beautiful?"The scumbags in our class don’t seem to be like this [猫猫惊惊JPG]: I burst into tears, whoever said that Zai Zai is a waste, just say that this handwriting can’t be practiced in three to five years, okay?What airport information, I'm going to pick up the airport!I want to sign!

Ordinarily, blackboard writing should be the worst kind of writing, but the boy's handwriting on the small blackboard is beautiful and magnificent, neither too regular nor too wild, and it looks like just one word: good-looking

Wang Qing was also taken aback, and then immediately discussed the selling points with the planner.

The director was also stunned, and then picked up the small speaker and shouted: "Student Ji Yu's answer is correct! You will get [-] points for your combination."

After waiting, he added another sentence as if joking: "The writing is beautiful."

The young man who had already returned to his seat smiled shyly, his back was straight, his back looked like a green sapling, and his whole body was filled with the aura of a young man.

Song Qichen hung on him unceremoniously, his face full of shock, he lowered his voice: "Brother, tell me the truth, are you actually a genius?"

The secret of a wealthy family, isn't that what they all say?

The younger generation who is not valued jumps up and stirs up troubles to attract the attention of the elders. It looks like a waste, but it is actually a genius who is one in a million.

Ji Yu was amused by Song Qichen's serious guess, and he also lowered his head furtively, and the two of them talked under the cover of the desk pocket as if they were absent from class.

"No, I have practiced calligraphy for many years. And this problem should be solved by 20% of the senior three students."

Ji Yu answered him seriously.

Because he could only lie on the hospital bed in the previous life, except for playing the piano that he won with Ji Mu coquettishly, the rest of the time he could only read and write, so he practiced his handwriting very beautifully.

These words fell into Song Qichen's ears, it was naked 'show off'!

20%!

"Brother, do you really know what 20% is??"

Song Qichen's face is full of disbelief and you don't need to explain.

Ji Yu bit his lips, his soft eyes gradually lit up, and he asked hesitantly, "Isn't this very common?"

Song Qichen didn't even have a bald mouth, "Of course it's not fucking normal, it's amazing!"

The boy's eyes became brighter, and his slightly wide eyelids drooped slightly, bending slightly into a crescent shape.

If it's great...

Will his brother see it?

He was praised!

Ji Yu almost couldn't wait to finish the recording, and even forgot all the nervousness caused by seeing online comments before.

He calculated that the recording should end at eleven o'clock in the evening, he can leave tomorrow morning, and see his brother at noon!

"Okay, as a special reward for successfully answering our first question, let's present the award." The director cleared his throat, glanced at the improvised script, and read,

"In addition to ten points, the winner can get 5 minutes of call time, but be careful, the whole process of the call is being recorded."

The author has something to say: rub your hands, baby, I haven't seen my brother for a day!

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