The God of the Father and the Hero is Broken [Transmigration Book]

The description of the Zhou family in the book is actually not detailed. The Zhou family's company is very large, but what it does specifically only mentions luxury goods, but the book uses various positive and side descriptions to highlight the power of the Zhou family.

It seems that the Zhou family is not a rich family, but a big family living in the old society. Their power alone can influence the development of society.

And there is no control in this world. The Zhou family is rich, so he is powerful and his fists are even bigger.

If the Zhou family wanted to deal with someone, they didn't need them to do it themselves at all, they only needed a look and a word, and there would be countless dogs rushing to show it.

That's why Jian Yao didn't doubt what Zhou Wenyuan said. Zhou Wenyuan did have the ability to prevent Jian Anzhi from publishing books in his life.

His threats are so straightforward, yet so powerless.

This world doesn't make sense to begin with, and Jian Yao can't find a place where he can make sense.

This is the first time since he passed through the book that he really felt the author's malice. Huo Yan was born and raised in such a place.

Jian Yao stood in the hotel room, he didn't move, but calmly looked at everything in the room, the presidential suite was huge and luxuriously decorated, without golden decorations, but it still made people think it was expensive.

Even the ashtray placed on the coffee table is a luxury of tens of thousands.

The lights in the room are very bright, and because of the light, the drifting smoke is particularly conspicuous.

Zhou Wenyuan, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't stand up. He leaned on the sofa, raised his head and let out a puff of smoke. The people around him laughed and hugged the woman sitting beside him.

The women smiled and went to pour wine and light cigarettes, and the full wine glasses reflected the light under the lamp.

"Go over." Zhou Wenyuan smiled and kicked his friend sitting next to him.

The friend was kicked on the leg, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he said with a playful smile: "There are new people and forget the old ones? Just leave."

The friend stood up and patted his trouser legs, and he sat on the sofa on the other side, huddled with others.

Zhou Wenyuan raised his head to look at Jian Yao, patted the seat beside him, his fox eyes slightly bent: "Come here."

All eyes were on Jian Yao.

Jian Yao's whole body was stiff, and his hand was still tightly holding the mobile phone in his pocket.

Before coming, he still sent a message to Huo Yan.

But he didn't ask Huo Yan to come by himself, but if he didn't reply to the text message or answer the phone within half an hour, he asked Huo Yan to call the police.

Even the police in this world can't do anything to the Zhou family, but at least they can buy time.

He still didn't say anything to Jian Anzhi, he knew that once he told Jian Anzhi, Jian Anzhi would definitely not let him come, and she would sacrifice her career.

But Jian Yao couldn't tell her this matter knowing how she would choose.

Even though this world is false, in Jian Yao's eyes, both Jian Anzhi and Huo Yan are real.

With his hands clenched into fists, he walked to Zhou Wenyuan's side.

At this moment, Zhou Wenyuan was sitting on the sofa, while Jian Yao was standing. One raised his head and the other lowered his head, but their expressions were completely different.

"What are you doing standing there?" Zhou Wenyuan said, "Sit down."

Jian Yao pursed her lips and sat down. Fortunately, there was still room between the two of them, so they wouldn't be next to each other.

"Why this expression?" Zhou Wenyuan leaned closer to Jian Yao, he looked at Jian Yao's eyes and eyelashes, "So afraid of me? You misunderstood me quite a bit. Although I don't look like a good person, I'm not a bad person at all." .”

Zhou Wenyuan's friends laughed and echoed: "Brother Zhou has nothing to say to his friends."

"You're lucky. It's the first time I've seen Brother Zhou so lucky with someone. It's a pity that you are not a woman, otherwise you may be the eldest wife of the Zhou family in the future."

Zhou Wenyuan restrained his smile: "Eldest young mistress?"

The friends immediately shut up.

Jian Yao had no expression on his face, he just felt that it would be best for anyone who wants to take this luck.

Anyway, when he saw Zhou Wenyuan's face now, he just felt disgusted.

Zhou Wenyuan is used to bullying others. He doesn't even think that he is using the privilege of the rich. Instead, he thinks that this is the power he was born with. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with it, and he is even proud of it.

He will not treat the people around him as equals, just like he wants to be "friends" with Jian Yao, but in fact he doesn't care whether Jian Yao treats him as a "friend", what he cares is whether Jian Yao has Treat him like a friend.

"They often do this, and they speak freely." Zhou Wenyuan stretched his arms, held up the wine glass and handed it to Jian Yao, his fox eyes looked sinister and cunning, and he also had an arrogance that could not be concealed or concealed.

Jian Yao took the wine glass: "I don't know how to drink."

Zhou Wenyuan smiled and said, "Then don't drink."

He didn't force Jian Yao to drink, but said to the person next to him, "Go get him a drink."

The person next to him was still flirting with the woman just now, hugging him and refusing to let go, as soon as Zhou Wenyuan opened his mouth, he immediately stood up and poured Jian Yao a drink without a moment's hesitation.

But Jian Yao did not relax because of Zhou Wenyuan's "considerateness", on the contrary, he became more nervous.

Zhou Wenyuan will not bow his head and retreat. If he retreats, it proves that he will ask for more in the future.

Taking a step back just because he's taking one more step forward.

"I remember that your family lives in the capital?" Zhou Wenyuan took the drink from his friend, and put it in Jian Yao's hands again. No matter what the people next to him were doing, as long as he spoke, no one in the room would speak, only the music remained the same.

Jian Yao: "Yes."

Zhou Wenyuan: "This place can't compare to the capital, right? Whether it's the learning environment or the living environment."

Jian Yao was very impatient, but he didn't show it on his face: "I like this place."

Zhou Wenyuan: "That's right. No matter how good the capital is, it will be the same if you stay for a long time. Although this place is small, there are some novelties."

Probably seeing that Jian Yao was not interested in chatting with him, Zhou Wenyuan patted Jian Yao's shoulder lightly, and comforted him in a soft tone: "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you."

"I'm not the kind of person who tosses people casually." Zhou Wenyuan smiled.

Jian Yao still didn't speak, and he didn't have anything to say to Zhou Wenyuan. Zhou Wenyuan was like a ferocious fox with a belly full of bad water. He didn't love anyone, so he could put human nature in his heart without any scruples. put the evil to the maximum.

The most frightening thing is that no one can restrain him.

Zhou Zhibo loved him so much, he didn't even blink his eyes when he pushed Zhou Zhibo to die.

Because from his point of view, this younger brother is just an enemy who competes with him for family property.

As for the Zhou family couple...

If Zhou Wenyuan needs it, he will also send them on the road with a sad face.

I don't know if his viciousness was born or cultivated.

When reading a book, every time I see a scene involving Zhou Wenyuan, Jian Yao wants to skip it, because this character is too bad, he is like a flat symbol, if other characters still have a bit of characterization , Zhou Wenyuan did not at all.

Like Huo Gan and Yang Jinhua, their behavior can at least find logic from their point of view. For example, Huo Gan has lived at the bottom of society since he was a child. He doesn't get respect from anyone, but he is cowardly and has no ideas of his own. .

So money is the most important thing for him, and his vision determines that he can only see the most obvious benefits.

And Yang Jinhua's actions are more understandable. She hoped that her son would enjoy a superior life that the family could not match, so she took the risk to change the child, and then stayed with her son to raise him.

She has a morbid love for him, not only because he is her child, but also because he has fulfilled her dream of changing classes.

Only Zhou Wenyuan, his life experience was obviously smooth, but he never seemed to have any sense of security.

Even if everyone in the Zhou family loved him, they couldn't make his heart made of stone come alive.

He is a real tool man, and the author is not even willing to perfect his character.

As long as he is bad enough.

Jian Yao finally couldn't help asking: "Are you happy now? Threatening me with my mother's career, now that I'm here, are you comfortable?"

Zhou Wenyuan smiled: "You don't understand, I want to be your friend because you always look like you don't want to have anything to do with me when you see me, if you flatter me like them, I won't Take another look at you."

Jian Yao was silent.

Zhou Wenyuan: "I'm not happy when others think highly of me, and I'm even more unhappy when others think highly of me."

Jian Yao held the drink and didn't drink it all the time. He looked at Zhou Wenyuan: "Then what should my friend do?"

Zhou Wenyuan: "Well, I'll stay here for a while, and you have to come out if I let you out, but I'm not an unreasonable person, you can go to school as usual, and you can tell me if you encounter any troubles. can help you out.”

"Until I get tired of it."

"By the way." Zhou Wenyuan suddenly remembered something, "I don't think I've ever seen you smile in front of me."

Zhou Wenyuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Smile and show me."

Jian Yao looked at Zhou Wenyuan, he couldn't laugh, and he didn't want to.

Usually he smiles a lot, but at this moment, he only has anger in his heart, and that anger almost burns his whole body.

Zhou Wenyuan: "It's okay, you can brew it slowly, I have plenty of time to wait for you."

"Don't make any noise." Zhou Wenyuan suddenly raised the volume.

Everyone in the room dared not make any more noise, and some people turned off the music.

The room was silent.

Jian Yao was so angry that his whole body was trembling, his eyes were burning with fire when he looked at Zhou Wenyuan, his eyes were scorching.

Zhou Wenyuan looked into Jian Yao's eyes, he didn't look away, but stared at Jian Yao without blinking.

He looked at such eyes, such eyes, and even had a more cruel thought.

Dig out these eyes and store them well, and you can keep such eyes forever.

There will be an eternal burning flame inside.

"It's okay not to smile." Zhou Wenyuan finally looked away, and his tone was playful, "I really like it when you look at me that way."

As soon as Zhou Wenyuan's tone was relaxed, the people in the room dared to talk and laugh again.

At this moment, Jian Yao's cell phone rang, he sat up suddenly, and said to Zhou Wenyuan without dodging: "I'm going home."

Zhou Wenyuan held his chin: "Whose phone is it? Take out the phone and let me see."

Jian Yao pursed his lips, and finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Zhou Wenyuan, Master Zhou, you want friends everywhere, you will never lack people who please you and flatter you, I am just a small person, the small ones can't be smaller, Whatever you want from me, you won't get it."

"You have power and power, and no one can stop you from doing whatever you want, let alone me, but I think I should still have the right to say no."

Zhou Wenyuan watched Jian Yao's eyes gradually become sharper, he smiled instead of anger: "Power?"

He also stood up, and looked down at Jian Yao, who was half a head shorter than him, his eyes were dark and precarious, and a sense of oppression came over his face.

He squeezed Jian Yao's chin, forcing Jian Yao to look up at himself: "What power do you have in front of me?"

"The more painful you are, the more comfortable I feel."

Jian Yao opened Zhou Wenyuan's hand. He could put his self-esteem on the ground, but he still couldn't bear Zhou Wenyuan's foot stepping on his dignity.

Just as Jian Yao knocked Zhou Wenyuan away, the doorbell rang.

Jian Yao's faltering rationality suddenly returned, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the door.

Who is standing outside the door?

Jian Yao took out his phone.

More than one missed call above.

The room was too noisy, before hearing the phone ring this time, Huo Yan had already made more than a dozen calls.

Zhou Wenyuan also looked towards the door.

"Go and open the door."

Someone opened the door.

Just as the door opened a gap, a hand stretched in from outside the door. Before the person who opened the door had time to react, he was pushed to the ground because of that force.

Jian Yao finally saw the faces outside the door clearly.

The scar on the other party's forehead was still so bright red.

Jian Yao didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The reason why he asked Huo Yan to call the police was because he didn't want Huo Yan to be involved in this matter. He didn't want Zhou Wenyuan to notice Huo Yan, and hoped that Huo Yan could avoid his original fate.

But at this moment when he saw Huo Yan, he still couldn't help the redness of his eyes.

He never had a good friend, and no one helped him with his own interests and safety in mind.

Zhou Wenyuan also saw Huo Yan's face clearly.

At this time, Huo Yan finally no longer always had a smile on his face as usual, he now had no smile on his face, his eyes swept across the room coldly, and finally fell on Jian Yao.

Zhou Wenyuan snorted: "I remember you, Huo Yan, right? Mama Yang's son?"

"Why did you come here? Jian Yao sent you a message?"

"Hey, I don't know what to do to him, I'm not a ****."

Zhou Wenyuan: "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Huo Yan's voice was very steady: "I'll take him away."

Jian Yao had already walked towards Huo Yan while they were talking, and he wanted to leave here with Huo Yan.

Zhou Wenyuan sneered and said, "Who do you think you are? Who do you think I am? You can take him away just by taking him away?"

"Don't think I'll look at Mama Yang's face. She's just a nanny. There are quite a few nanny in my family. Without her, there are others. Don't take yourself too seriously."

Huo Yan hugged Jian Yao's shoulder who had just walked in front of him.

His arms are very strong, and Jian Yao's heart that has been raised should be raised even higher because of Huo Yan's arrival.

But now, his heart sank back into his chest.

It seemed that as long as Huo Yan was by his side, he would not be afraid of anything.