When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

Qiu Yun sat in the car, took out his mobile phone, and 99+ messages popped up in a group called 'One Middle School Three Bullies'.

I just clicked in and heard the driver ask: "Master, why did you come here?"

"Come here to find friends to play." Qiu Yun didn't look up, and looked through the news in the group. At first, two teenagers in middle school asked Yan Xun if Wang Qing had an appointment. Yan Xun didn't reply, and the two were in the Guess Yan Xun's date schedule for today, and bet wretchedly on whether Yan Xun's first kiss can be delivered today.

He shook his head and was about to close the dialog when a message popped up on the phone——

Little Fox: Yanxun, do you like roses very much?

Qiu Yun clicked in, and the message was sent by a person with a hand-painted fiery red fox.

He looked at the date on which the verification request was passed, and it was just 10 minutes ago. It seems...it seems that when adding a friend, the other party's avatar is not like this?And he remembered that his name was 'Qing Yuan'? !

But roses...

He clicked on his profile picture, and there was a small rose tattooed on his slender ankle, covering his protruding outer ankle.

He nodded his knees with his fingers, bent over and pulled up his trouser legs, and he saw a beautiful rose on his ankle—this was tattooed by Yan Xun when he was 15 years old, and the reason was because of a copy of "The Little Prince" Book of fairy tales.

This is a fairy tale with a philosophy of life, but Yan Xun didn't think too much about it, he simply liked proud roses, and even planted a lot of them in his own greenhouse.

Brother Yan: I like it very much.

The other party seemed to be guarding in front of the phone, and quickly replied——

Little Fox: [image]

Little Fox: What do you think of the little fox I drew?

Qiu Yun zoomed in on the picture, the drawing was a bit rough, with only rough lines, as if he had rushed out of it—the little prince was sitting in the wheat field, the little fox was snuggling beside the little prince, the breeze was blowing, and the little prince's cloak was lifted, revealing the little prince A tail wrapped around the waist.

This is an illustration in "The Little Prince". The details change are the distance between the little prince and the little fox and the tail wrapped around the little prince's waist.He looked at this hand-painted drawing, and thought of Yan Qingyuan's head portrait of a little fox and the name of a little fox, and suddenly recalled, is this taming?

Did Yan Qingyuan compare him to the little prince?

So who tamed whom?

Qiu Yun thought for a moment, typed a few words and was about to send them, the phone vibrated, the screen flickered, and a person whose remark was 'Lu Wen' called.

After answering the phone, before he could speak, a lewd voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Yan, did you take it?"

"Speak well." Qiu Yun frowned.

"Okay, okay." The other party coughed, and asked seriously: "Didn't you say that I went on a date with Wang Qing today? How is it? She agreed to date you?"

"Who told you I was on a date?"

"Bo'er." When the other party said, there was a slapping sound from inside: "He heard everything you said to Wang Qing after school yesterday."

"...That's because he heard it wrong." Qiu Yun said blankly, "Don't mention Wang Qing again in the future."

There was silence on the phone for five seconds, and suddenly a cry broke out: "Wang Bowen, I won, hurry up—"

Qiu Yun hung up the phone with the corner of his mouth pulled, the screen returned to the dialogue box, the message was still the previous two, he thought about it, deleted the words that hadn't been sent before, and typed four words again——

Brother Yan: I'm good at painting.

Little Fox: Do you like it?

Little Fox: If you like it, I will give it to you after I finish it?

Brother Yan: All right.

After this message was sent, the other party never responded to the message again, but the messages in the 'one middle school, three bullies' group kept popping up.

Qiu Yun was too lazy to take care of it, and turned his head to look at the passing street outside the car window. The car had already driven out of Ping District and was driving smoothly on the road. It's like two worlds.Just like his family background in this life is very different from Yan Qingyuan's.

[Little mirror, what is the fate of Yan Qingyuan in this life? 】

[Jump off the building. ] The little mirror paused for a moment: [Suicide. 】

--suicide?

Qiu Yun was stunned for a moment: [Why did he commit suicide? 】

【On his birthday, his mother will find him and take him to Kyoto.There, he will meet a metamorphosis.

The metamorphosis regarded him as the same kind, and felt that there was a heart like the metamorphosis hidden under his gentle and jade-like appearance.In order to tear off his disguise, this pervert used words to brainwash him at first, but found that it was useless, so he began to deliver various bloody animal corpses to him, but it still didn’t work, so this pervert sent him a self-harm message video, and accidentally killed himself. 】

【……anything else? 】

[He...] Little Mirror hesitated: [He used this perverted trick on him on his own mother and stepfather, forcing his mother to commit suicide and his stepfather into a mental hospital.After he inherited his stepfather's company, he attracted several perverts one after another. These perverts all died of suicide on the surface.But the deaths of these people were all related to him. He fell into the eyes of the police and finally jumped off the building before being arrested. 】

Looking at the flashing neon lights outside the window, Qiu Yun was in a daze.

Killing people is perfectly normal for him. After all, he was born in a cultivation world where human life is not taken seriously, and in his bones he believes in respecting the strong.But Yan Qingyuan's established destiny...

He frowned, did not speak for a long time, and finally sighed.

The car drove for nearly an hour before arriving at Dongfu Orchid Garden.

Dongfu Orchid Garden is located in a wealthy mansion area on the outskirts of Rongcheng. As soon as you drive in, you will find a golf course covering hundreds of hectares.It was getting late, and the street lights on both sides of the road reflected on the green lawn, making it look a bit empty.

After passing a few greens and crossing a small bridge, it is Yan's villa.

The villa was brightly lit. As soon as he got out of the car, Uncle Zhou, the housekeeper who took care of the Yan family's daily life, came out and said with a smile, "The young master came back just in time. Dinner is ready."

Qiu Yun put the phone in his trouser pocket and strode forward: "Is my dad back yet?"

Regarding the matter of calling the original owner's father father, Qiuyun in the first world was a little self-confident when facing Sheng Xian's father-in-law and mother-in-law, so he couldn't speak.But with the first time, you will get used to calling it later.

"Mr. has a banquet tonight and will be back later."

"Then bring the meal to my room." Qiu Yun stepped into the hall, the decoration in the hall was high-profile and luxurious, which fit the temperament of the nouveau riche.

The Yan family started to make a fortune from Yan's father.

He is lucky, standing at the forefront of the development of the times, and he has a business mind. The village where he lives is beautiful and has natural hot springs, which is very suitable for development and tourism. Seeing business opportunities, he has grown step by step from a small farmhouse to Today's Yan's Group is involved in travel, hotels, catering, development and other businesses.

However, he focused on his work in the early days and neglected his wife, which led to the divorce of Yan Xun not long after he was born.

After the divorce, Yan's father devoted all his attention to work and did not remarry. After the divorce, Yan's mother found a like-minded husband and did not have any more children. She just ran a gallery together and occasionally traveled abroad to collect stories.

Yan Xun follows his father, only going to stay with Yan mother for a period of time during the summer vacation in a year, the relationship between mother and son is not bad.

Qiu Yun followed his memory and went upstairs to find Yan Xun's room.

The decoration of the room does not follow the luxury of the downstairs hall, but it highlights the personal style characteristics, such as sneakers, figures, and game consoles. These three items alone take up two-thirds of the room.

The desk is crowded in the far corner, and there is not even a book on it, and it is obvious at a glance that it is not the material for reading.

He untied the watch on his wrist, took out the mobile phone and threw it on the table, stepped into the bathroom, turned on the light, paused when he passed the mirror, turned to the sink, looked at the person in the mirror She has golden curly hair, a pair of brown eyes that are cold and distant, which dilutes the cuteness brought by the round eyes, and the two lips. The petals are very thin, and the lip color is light pink, and the shape is very beautiful.

This is an overly delicate face, which perfectly inherited the appearance of Yanmu, with curly cat eyes, naturally cold white skin, thick, curly and slender eyelashes, as delicate as a doll in a shop window.

Facing the mirror, he raised his eyebrows, and his cold and alienated expression immediately softened and loosened, like a cat's eyes reflecting the light, like a cat just waking up in the afternoon sun, lazy and casual.

He withdrew his gaze, took off his clothes, walked naked to the shower head, turned on the switch, and the water poured down from the top of his head, quickly wetting his hair and body.

Yan Xun doesn't like this kind of face, he thinks it's too feminine and not masculine at all, so he always likes to have a sullen face, thinking it's cool and imposing, but it's actually more like a cat with teeth and claws.

If it weren't for his arrogant, domineering and unpleasant personality, and his fierce and ruthless fights, Wang Qing probably wouldn't be so afraid of him.

After a brief rinse, he wiped his hair and body with a towel, and returned to the room in a bathrobe. Uncle Zhou had already put the food on the table.

He picked up the mobile phone at the side and sat cross-legged on the ground. He opened the mobile phone while holding chopsticks. There were a lot of WeChat messages, most of which were from Yan Xun's two friends, and the little fox was very quiet.

After the meal, a servant came in to clean up the dishes.

He lay on the bed and closed his eyes, thinking quietly.

According to the fate peeped by the little mirror, Yan Qingyuan in this world obviously has a psychological problem.

But he is good at disguising, this kind of camouflage is seamless, so perfect that no one can see any flaws, it can be seen that he has integrated this camouflage into his bones, and even deceived himself.

If there were no stimuli and he lived peacefully in the flat area, he would probably be able to keep pretending.

but……

The next day Qiu Yun woke up early, went downstairs and saw a man sitting at the dining table.

The man is neatly dressed, his back is meticulously groomed, he raises his eyes when he hears a movement, and there is a compelling aura between his eyebrows and eyes, which is a kind of prestige cultivated over time by being in the top position for a long time.

"Is the sun coming out from the west today?" The man, Father Yan, joked with soft brows and eyes.

Qiu Yun snorted, stepped on the stairs and went downstairs: "Dad, hire some tutors for me."

"Huh, huh?" Father Yan stared into his son's eyes and said in surprise, "Could it be that the sun really shines from the west today?"

His son he understands.

He was completely spoiled by him, his parents, and his ex-wife, and it's not that he didn't think about correcting it, but when he saw his son's ex-wife's face and innocent cat eyes, he couldn't help it.

To the outside world, he said one thing, how could he be willing to treat his only son?

So the son is almost in a free range state, as long as he does not violate the law, he never interferes.Anyway, he didn't expect his son to inherit the company. When he was old enough, he would find a reliable person to manage the company and his son would enjoy the dividends from the shares.

But what did he hear just now?

"I plan to apply for Peking University." Qiu Yun sat opposite Yan's father.

A servant added more bowls and chopsticks for him. He picked up the chopsticks and said as he ate, "One year is enough."

Father Yan was amused by his words: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know." Qiuyun didn't raise his head, and his tone was as natural as asking about today's weather: "I didn't want to learn before, our family is already so rich, if I'm too good, will I give it to others? Alive?"

Father Yan said in his heart that you are not afraid of slipping your tongue if you speak such big words.

However, it is rare for his son to want to make progress, and it is not easy for him to discourage his enthusiasm, so he held back his smile and asked patiently, "Then why did you suddenly figure it out?"

"Ugh!"

Qiu Yun pretended to be old-fashioned and sighed: "Yesterday I went to Ping District to play with my classmates, and found that a female classmate of mine had no money at home, and her patriarchal grandma was seriously ill in bed. The grown-up granddaughter, that is, my classmate, promised a gangster because the gangster promised to pay her medical expenses and take care of the grandson's life."

If I want to change Yan Xun's personality, I always have an excuse: "After I found out, I thought, if one day our family goes bankrupt, I can do nothing but eat, drink and play, and I'm so handsome. Don't you want to end up like her?"

At the end, he shuddered suddenly.

"..." Father Yan was angry and distressed.

His son was well protected by him, and he had never been exposed to the darkness of society. He must have been greatly stimulated to suddenly know that there are such things in the world.

But damn the company goes bankrupt...the bastard.

He tapped his son on the head with his chopsticks: "Our family will not go bankrupt. Even if we go bankrupt, I can support you, old man."

"Then I can't just gnaw on the old all my life."

Qiu Yun rubbed her head: "So you still have to be capable. Just like my classmate, although she is a little timid, she has good grades. As long as she wants to resist, she will be able to control her own destiny when she has financial ability in the future."

The author has something to say: the story has been overturned and rewritten. I don't know if the babies like it or not.

Then only three chapters were written, and the babies can read it as a brand new story.I will write slowly later.

感谢在2020-11-0421:16:54~2020-11-0520:49:55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 grenade: 1111;

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