When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

Guan Shuoyuan is the focus of attention everywhere.

Although he is low-key and rarely appears in front of people due to his inconvenient legs, who doesn't know his past?In particular, his physique that attracts peach blossoms is widely circulated in the circle.

The Guan family made their fortune in real estate, and passed it down to Guan Shuoyuan's father's generation. They are already giants in the real estate industry.

Unexpectedly, a car accident took away the lives of Guan Shuoyuan's elder brother and sister-in-law, and also injured Guan Shuoyuan's leg. The elderly Guan couldn't bear the pain of losing his son. Only the 16-year-old youngest son Guan Shuoyuan and the 12-year-old grandson Guan Lin were left behind.

Businessmen reap profits.

The Guan family entered the ICU, the heir passed away, and the two children were still underage. For a while, both relatives and outsiders stretched out their hands to share the cake.

Unexpectedly, Guan Shuoyuan resolutely dropped out of school and entered the company at the age of 16. He took a drastic step to clean up the people with ulterior motives and rectified the company's atmosphere. Whoever refused to accept it, he interviewed one by one. People are either invited to drink tea, or taken away in full view.

No one knows why after only one conversation with him, what those relatives, shareholders or senior officials have done will be exposed, as if he has the ability to read minds, and can dig out even the most deeply hidden evidence Come out and dig one.

When the water is clear, there are no fish.

As long as they are human beings, there will be more or less nasty things, especially those in high positions.

And those opponents who wanted to carve up the Guan family were bankrupted one after another after the Guan family turmoil subsided, and they couldn't survive in Sijiu City.

Compared with Guan Shuoyuan's thunderous tactics after taking over the Guan family, and the series of correct decisions he made after he came to power, Guan Lin seemed much mediocre.

The outside world guessed that Guan Shuoyuan deliberately misled Guan Lin. After all, he was 25 and hadn't entered the Guan family yet. He was eating, drinking and having fun all day long.Even Guan Lin's niece, the Lu family, hinted at Guan Shuoyuan several times, but they didn't get an accurate word.

But today, for the birthday party of the old man of the Jiang family, he not only brought Guan Lin, but also the treasure of the Lu family, Lu Xige, with him. Some people came up to toast and talk, but he was not introduced, as if he was just a dispensable people.

Everyone had more or less heard about Guan Lin joining the company as a secretary, and they were all guessing whether Guan Shuoyuan wanted to train Guan Lin, but now it seemed that it was not the case.

Mr. Jiang was getting old, and his face looked tired after a few glasses of wine, so he handed over the banquet to his eldest grandson, Jiang Zelin, and was helped down to rest by himself.

Jiang Zelin walked around the banquet, and when he appeared in front of Guan Shuoyuan again, there was a charming and affectionate woman with delicate eyebrows and eyes beside him.

The woman's name is Jiang Minghua, the eldest daughter of the third room of the Jiang family, and she has just returned to China.

She stretched out her slender jade hands brightly and generously, her fingers were as white as jade, like finely crafted fine jade: "Mr. Guan, I have admired your name for a long time. My name is Jiang Minghua. I would like to ask Mr. Guan for your advice in the future."

Guan Shuoyuan nodded coldly, and just shook hands with her slightly raised——

[How did he cripple his legs with luck and merits to protect him? 】The voice was full of doubts and contempt: 【Forget it, it doesn't matter if the legs work or not, as long as the thing is not broken.Even if it breaks, it doesn't matter, with me, Fairy Acacia, seven times a night, there is no problem if the golden gun does not fail. 】

"..." Guan Shuoyuan withdrew his hand calmly, disgusted in his heart, Fairy Hehuan?

Where did this insanity come from? She has no face and no skin. She thinks she is a fairy in the sky, and even seven times a night, the golden gun will not fall!Are you really using him as a pile driver, a tool man? !

So there is a reason why he doesn't like these raiders.

Who would like to be just a meritorious contributor in their eyes, massage, rub, stick, or the kind of self-posting, he, a businessman, can do this kind of loss-making business?

Jiang Minghua held up his wine glass and looked at Guan Shuoyuan with great interest.

She has a dull expression, clear eyebrows, cold white skin, thin lips and colorless, and she is so handsome that she is a bit morbid, especially the faint scent of sandalwood in her nostrils. Thought it was a disabled monk.

But this breath of abstinence is very seductive.

She licked her lips, bent slightly, raised the red wine glass in her hand, her charming eyes were full of temptation: "Mr. Guan, I would like to toast you."

The scent of fascination came to the nostrils, Guan Shuoyuan tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers without changing his face, and Lu Xige Dexun pulled the wheelchair back a few steps.

When the two were separated by three meters, he raised his eyes and looked directly at Jiang Minghua, who was smiling froze, and turned his head slightly: "Xi Ge, give me a glass in return for Miss Jiang."

Lu Xige had already figured out that Uncle Guan brought him and Guan Lin to the birthday banquet to prevent wine and rotten peach blossoms.

He waved resignedly, and a waiter came over with red wine.

Halfway through the waiter's walk, a pretty-looking woman came out, waved her white palm over the tray, and then took a glass of red wine and left.

The waiter came to Lu Xige with a tray in one hand.

Lu Xige took a glass of red wine, and amidst Guan Lin's gloating, he raised the red wine glass with a smirk: "Miss Jiang, Mr. Guan is not good at drinking, so I drank this glass on behalf of Mr. Guan."

Miss Qiao, who had been staring at the situation here, saw the fortified wine entering Lu Xige's stomach, and the imminence in her eyes was instantly replaced by astonishment: [System, what should we do now? 】

[The system here recommends that you exchange it for fan love perfume, if you touch it, you will be recruited. 】

The so-called sticking is like perfume, sprayed in the air, people can get tricked unconsciously by taking a sip.

Ms. Qiao met several times but failed to get close to Guan Shuoyuan, which instantly hit her soaring self-confidence.Originally, she wanted to take advantage of today's birthday banquet, Guan Shuoyuan would not bring those group of bodyguards in, and she could take the opportunity to give him a medicine to make good things happen.

Men are always special to the first woman.In particular, her body has undergone systematic transformation, and once she touches it, she can't quit.

After looking at his points, he didn't care and said: [Change!By the way, post a side mission. 】

[Ding——Sub-quest: Spring Breeze Once. 】

[Complete the task to reward 'eyes like silk', 1000 points, no penalty for failure. 】

[Ding—a bottle of fan love perfume. 】

But as soon as she got the Mi Qing perfume, Guan Shuoyuan on the other side prepared to leave under the pretext of being overwhelmed with alcohol.

With this guy in front of him who wants to hang up with him seven times a night, Guan Shuoyuan is worried that if he doesn't pay attention, his virginity will be lost.

It's really that these people with the system are too weird and unpredictable. Not only can they monitor his itinerary in real time, sneak into his hotel room, but they can also ignore all the protection and sneak into his arms. He suspects that if it wasn't for breaking the law , fearing that he would send him to the police station to eat in prison, these people probably wouldn't let his family off.

As soon as the group of three walked out of the manor, Lu Xige felt that something was wrong.

At first it was just a little fever, and I thought it was because of drinking too much wine, but when the cool wind outside blows, it is like a ray of spring wind blowing, which ignites the sparks in the body, and instantly ignites a raging fire, which makes his mouth dry Dry tongue.

"Uncle Guan, why is it so hot?"

Guan Lin, who was standing next to him, glanced at the words, and saw that his cheeks were flushed to the neck, and he didn't pay much attention: "Are you allergic to alcohol?"

"I drink with you every day. Don't you know if I'm allergic?" Lu Xige licked his dry lips, suppressing a strange feeling in his heart. At first, this feeling seemed to have countless feathers scratching his heart , Crisp. Crisp. Numb, it was so itchy that he couldn't even scratch it.

Guan Shuoyuan, who was lamenting that he retreated in time, suddenly turned his head and looked up, seeing the young man with a face as red as an apple and eyes full of spring, his eyes sharpened: "Guan Lin, go and call all my bodyguards over!"

"what?"

"Ah what, go!"

"Oh oh oh." Guan Lin, who was confused, rushed out and brought a group of tall and burly bodyguards in black.

Such a big movement naturally alarmed the people in the banquet hall and the Jiang family.

Although Guan Shuoyuan wanted to give Lu Xige some trouble and make him worry less about people he shouldn't, he didn't want to hurt him.

He glanced coldly at the crowd surrounding him, and an aura of calmness and prestige spread from his body: "Guan Lin, I will leave two people for you to cooperate with Jiang's family in investigating who administered the medicine." , let someone help Lu Xige, pushed the wheelchair and left in a hurry.

After the group walked away, whispers broke out in the crowd.

And hidden in it was a little flustered: [System, quickly destroy the monitoring and evidence, you can deduct points as you like. 】

[The evidence is being destroyed... Destroyed successfully!2000 points will be deducted. 】

【Huh? 】A lively voice sounded in Jiang Minghua's mind: 【Fairy, there was an energy fluctuation just now. 】

Standing outside the crowd, Jiang Minghua pursed his lips inexplicably, glanced at the figure retreating from the crowd out of the corner of his eye, and turned to ask the people around him, "Whose lady is that?"

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At noon the next day, Qiu Yun came back from the gym downstairs after finishing her workout, and saw Xia Xinying, with her shoulders on her back and her hair tied in a ball, wandering around the gate of his house, and hurried over: "Didn't you have an appointment with Guan Lin? go out?"

"Guan Lin called to say that Lu Xige was hospitalized, and there was something he couldn't get away from. He asked me to go to the hospital and wait for him."

Xia Xinying said and glanced at him: "Didn't you say you recognized him as your younger brother before, do you want to go to the hospital with me to see him?"

"Why did you enter the hospital?" Qiu Yun asked while pressing the gate code.

"I didn't say anything specific, I just said that Junior Brother Lu went to the hospital for gastric lavage in the middle of the night." As he spoke, the door opened.

She followed Qiuyun into the house, and saw that the room was tidied up very simply and neatly, which was far from the warmth of the past. There was not even a dressing table, so she puffed her cheeks in doubt.

Speaking of which, since last week, Yangyang hasn't put on much makeup.

Then he raised his head to look at the person with a ruddy face, rolled his eyes, but he still didn't ask, but continued to say Lu Xige: "I guess it's food poisoning, do you want to go with me?"

Qiu Yun didn't want to go, and Lu Xige didn't necessarily want to see him.

He pondered for a moment: "Go and see the situation first, if it's serious, I'll visit again tomorrow."

"Okay." Xia Xinying hooked the shoulder bag strap with both hands: "Then I'm leaving, do you have anything to eat, I'll bring it for you when I come back."

"Just go on a good date, don't always worry about what I want to eat!" Qiu Yun grabbed her shoulder and pushed her to the door: "Go early and come back early."

After sending Xia Xinying away, Qiu Yun had time to turn on the computer to read the so-called system guide.

When he looked at it, it was an afternoon.

After closing the webpage, he raised his fingers and rubbed the corners of his eyes: [So the girl and the mechanical voice I met in Antique Street last time came from time travel?The purpose is to gain Guan Shuoyuan's favor and take away his luck and merit? 】

【This should be. 】

The little mirror guessed: [You cultivators, there are three disasters, nine disasters, and ten kalpas.

The kalpa of death is also the kalpa of life and death, and the last kalpa of ten kalpas.

Breaking this kind of calamity requires merit and luck.

Not to mention luck, but merit...

He came down from two lives, the former ended the troubled times and ascended the throne as the emperor, but unfortunately he died before he made any achievements, so the merits should not be much; A lot of contributions, accumulated, needless to say, Xianzun, you should have noticed it, right? 】

When Qiu Yun returned to the Immortal World after his last life, he naturally noticed the extra golden light in his soul.

Merit is a good thing, but it is easy to covet it, so it is covered up with a secret method.

He sat on the sofa, resting his chin, thinking deeply about the words in the small mirror.

According to the fate of Yuan in the previous two lives, he died in an accident when he had just achieved something, as if an invisible hand was controlling his fate, preventing him from accumulating merit.In the previous life, he took all precautions, and was able to let Su Jinyuan die, and accumulated merits for a lifetime, and then the so-called system raiders appeared in this lifetime.

He shared his conjecture with the little mirror, and asked: [Do you know who is controlling his fate? 】

The little mirror hesitated for a moment: [I heard from my master that everything has its own destiny in the dark. 】

Qiu Yun thought about this sentence carefully, raised his head with a smile, and looked at the ceiling, his distant eyes seemed to see the dark destiny through the ceiling.

The Dao of Heaven is fifty, and Dayan is fourty-nine, and there will always be a glimmer of life left.

With 'Yuan''s life of dying at thirty, and without merit and luck to protect him, how could he be able to find out by relying on his own reincarnation?

So his appearance is Yuan's lifeline, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence that the third generation can meet him?

It's really all in the dark.

[But doesn't he have merits and virtues to protect him in this life?Why is it still an early death? 】

[I don't know this. 】

After chatting with Xiao Jing, Qiu Yun put this topic behind her.

Xia Xinying came back in the evening and said that Lu Xige was fine and had already been discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate.

In the following days, Qiu Yun hardly went out.

He picked up the materials he bought, read them from the beginning, and bought some postgraduate notes, materials, and online courses online. When he had almost mastered them, he realized that the harsh noise of the electric drill next door had stopped at some point.

When he came back from the gym, he took a look. The door was open, and staff were moving furniture and green plants in and out.

The newly renovated house needs to be ventilated for two to three months. During this time, Qiu Yun signed up for a one-on-one tutoring agency, and invested a small amount of money in the stock market to test the waters during the break. By the end of the year, he made a small profit .

Late that night, when he came back from having supper outside, he saw that the opposite door was open.

It was pitch black inside the door, and there was no movement at all. He vaguely remembered that when the staff moved the furniture last time, they were all valuable items. After thinking for a while, he turned around and knocked on the door with his finger; ?"

"Have."

A subdued hoarse sound resounded in the darkness, and there seemed to be heavy breathing spreading faintly.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-1721:23:36~2020-10-1821:13:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: An Zi kisses Ma, and the pigeon soup is delicious;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of birds and fish; 5 bottles of Linyu; 2 bottles of Lingyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!