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

Holidays are a big deal for students, especially long vacations. The winter vacation follows the final exams. Both teachers and students have to sprint in the last two months. Among the students in the class, only Jian Yao can handle it with ease.

For him, the textbooks for three years in high school can only be regarded as reviewing, and if he learns what he has learned and memorized again, if he can still learn it badly, then he can be regarded as a genius in another sense.

But not for other students. Of course, the final exam is not as important as the high school and college entrance exams, but for students, the report card of the final exam can determine whether their winter vacation is good or bad.

So when get out of class was over, Jian Yao was basically stuck in his seat giving lectures to the students who were looking for him. Few students were willing to talk to the teacher. Except for some courageous students, they were more willing to ask students with good grades.

Jian Yao sometimes had to explain the same question two or three times, but he didn't know whether the students understood it or whether they could do it next time.

"You spend so much time lecturing questions to them every day, and you don't have time to review." Chen Mei "complained to Jian Yao", "If they don't understand, they should ask the teacher together. You are so easy to talk to."

Jian Yao really didn't think it was a big deal: "Actually, I don't study much, and if they don't come to ask me, I will lie down and rest."

The students who come to ask him are basically from nearby towns, and their family conditions are generally not good. It is almost engraved in their bones that "reading can change your destiny". Regardless of their learning ability, at least their attitudes are generally much better than those in the county. .

But their weakest point is not mathematics, but English.

After Jian Yao got to know about it, he realized that none of them had learned English in primary school, because this class was not offered in primary schools in townships.

Many of them came into contact with them only after entering junior high school. A small number of them learned well, and most of them were in a situation where it was very difficult to memorize short English essays.

But the subject of English is not something that Jian Yao can make up for them by relying on the time after class, he can only talk about math problems at most.

Seeing how they were trying to memorize English texts, Jian Yao realized that he was actually very lucky in terms of educational resources in his previous life. Although he was an orphan, the city where he lived had good educational resources. With his own hard work, he entered the top ranking in the province. Three schools.

The teacher's teaching method and the school environment are much better than this small county.

Especially since he is still the teacher's favorite student.

But in fact, many people don't have his conditions. This is the first time Jian Yao realizes that he is not so unfortunate.

Before passing through the book, he met a lot of good people, whether it was friends who were gradually estranged, or teachers who were willing to spend more energy to take care of him. It was a pity that he didn't have parents at the time, but the parents who abandoned him were not worth it for him to miss him for so many years.

"Why are you in a daze?" Chen Mei stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Jian Yao's eyes, "School is over, let's go."

Only then did Jian Yao stand up and clean up the books on the table, and then followed Chen Mei and Zhou Yi out of the classroom.

They left late today, so when they went downstairs, Huo Yan was already waiting at the stairs.

It has been several months since Huo Yan returned to school. In the beginning, many classmates surrounded him, wanting to be friends with him, but as time went by, they gradually lost interest in Huo Yan.

But the attitude towards Huo Yan is not bad, much better than before.

The Zhou family didn't come to harass Huo Yan during this time, as if they had completely forgotten about Huo Yan's existence.

The paparazzi journalists who were squatting at the school gate had almost disappeared.

There are not many people on the Internet who continue to discuss this matter.

Their lives have returned to the calm before Huo Yan's life experience was exposed.

"Are you going back with me tonight?" Jian Yao asked Huo Yan after going downstairs.

During this period of time, Huo Yan found a job to help people with their homework, and he didn't come home until twelve o'clock every night. Jian Yao advised him not to work so hard, even if he couldn't afford the living expenses, he could still owe it first, and then pay it back after graduating from university. .

But Huo Yan didn't change his mind no matter how much he persuaded him.

Jian Yao couldn't change his mind, so he could only stop persuading him.

Huo Yan: "I still have to go, I'll wait for you to leave the school together."

Jian Yao pursed her lips: "Then let's buy some food at the school gate, and go when you're full."

Compared with Jian Yao, Zhou Yi and Chen Mei are more envious of Huo Yan.

In high school, every child yearns for independence, college, and earning money like adults.

Huo Yan was able to earn money while still in high school, Zhou Yi and Chen Mei were extremely envious, and kept pestering Huo Yan to ask how he found a job, whether he was tired from work, and how much money he could get every month.

"He's a junior high school student, now in the first grade of junior high school." Huo Yan said with a smile, "The main thing is to tutor him in English and mathematics."

"Charge by the hour, eighty per hour."

"It's so cheap?" Zhou Yi felt that Huo Yan was at a loss, "My mother wanted to find me a tutor, and the lowest price was one hundred and two an hour."

"My mother also asked, and the price she was quoted was [-] an hour." Chen Mei continued.

Huo Yan: "After all, I am a high school student. If the fee is high, no one will invite me. Instead of inviting me, it is better to find a college student."

Zhou Yi and Chen Mei sighed: "That's right, how many hours can you sleep a day now? After get off work at 01 o'clock, it will be a little closer when you get home. After washing up, you can only rest at 30:[-] at the earliest, and you have to go to self-study in the morning , can't you hold on?"

Although Huo Yan was answering Zhou Yi and Chen Mei, his eyes fell on Jian Yao's side face: "I'm fine."

Jian Yao didn't say anything, but hummed in his heart, and when he left the school gate, he took Huo Yan to buy food.

There are the most small vendors at the gate of the school, selling everything. Jian Yao and Huo Yan both bought beef patties and baked potatoes, and took snacks to the milk tea shop to find a seat to sit and eat.

"I won't go with you guys. I have to go back early tonight. I went back late yesterday, and my dad kept thinking about me." Chen Mei was pushing the bicycle. She and a few female classmates happened to ride home together. There is no need to worry about being in danger.

Jian Yao glanced at Huo Yan's expression, and found that Huo Yan was indifferent, and his attention was not on Chen Mei at all.

So Jian Yao coughed lightly, and asked Chen Mei: "Then you all pay attention to safety."

Chen Mei got on her bicycle and waved to Jian Yao and the others: "I'm leaving, see you tomorrow."

Jian Yao poked Huo Yan's shoulder with his hand, motioned Huo Yan to look up, and then smiled and said to Chen Mei: "See you tomorrow."

After Chen Mei left, Huo Yan sighed lightly: "Why are you poking me?"

After all, in front of Zhou Yi, Jian Yao didn't say it directly, for fear of embarrassing Huo Yan, but carefully hinted: "Chen Mei didn't go home with us today, why didn't you ask?"

Huo Yan: "She's not alone."

Jian Yao: "..."

Now he finally understands the meaning of the three words Tie Zhinan.

It is simply synonymous with Huo Yan.

Zhou Yi, who didn't know anything, also said: "That's right, our county is so big, and Chen Mei's family lives opposite the movie theater. It's very lively there, and there are so many people together, so there is no danger."

"If Chen Mei knows that you care about her so much, she might be moved to tears."

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he laughed twice, as if he thought he was very humorous.

Jian Yao glanced at Zhou Yi, then shook his head in his heart.

This is a second fool.

It seems that the only smart person here is himself.

Jian Yao quickly finished his supper, and he urged: "Go quickly, come back early."

Huo Yan: "Are you full? Do you want to eat more?"

Jian Yao wiped his mouth clean with a paper towel, shook his head and said, "I'm full, but you, do you want to buy something more? Go buy a pack of biscuits, and you can pad your stomach on the way back."

Huo Yan shook his head slightly: "No, I'm full."

Jian Yao and Huo Yan separated at the intersection, and their directions were opposite.

Jian Yao always felt that there was something strange, but he couldn't tell what it was.

·

Feng He was sitting in the teahouse. There was a laptop in front of him, with a page open. He propped his chin with one hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, proud and proud. He has been staying in Anyang County recently. Now he takes Although there are not many companies in the two companies at home, at least they have real power.

Now the relatives of the Feng family are still leaning towards him - although none of them are useful characters.

He tasted the sweetness of being with Huo Yan, so he was more willing to have more contact with Huo Yan. He understood Huo Yan's reluctance to go back to Zhou's house.

What's the use of going back to Zhou's house now?Could it be that Zhou Sheng will train him?Still value him?

It's not up to him what will happen to him when he goes back.

Feng He felt that Huo Yan was the same kind of person as himself, they all had the highest pursuit that others could not understand, and everyone underestimated them, but one day they would let those people know what it means to be blind.

When Huo Yan arrived, Feng He was leaning on the sofa, conceiving the blueprint of his business empire.

After hearing the movement, Feng He opened his eyes, with a friendly smile on his face: "Xiao Yan is here? Sit down."

Huo Yan didn't exchange greetings with Feng He either, he knew people like Feng He, if you support him, he would really feel that he is a talent.

But if you don't take him seriously, he'll lean in instead, wanting affirmation and approval.

"I ordered Biluochun for you." Feng He said with a smile, "What's the matter? Have I borrowed enough?"

Huo Yan looked at the computer screen.

After he helped Feng He sell the land last time, Feng He asked him for advice again.

The power of those few pieces of land is not small, allowing him to get two of his own branch companies, but his appetite has also become greater because of this, and he needs more beautiful victories to prove his ability.

Just during this period of time, the news about the investment failure of the Zhou family broke out, and although the Zhou family had successfully suppressed the news, Feng He still felt that this was a good opportunity for him.

As for poaching the corners of one's sister and brother-in-law, Feng He didn't think it was a big deal.

After all, my sister and brother-in-law never thought of supporting him before.

Huo Yan took a sip of tea, his expression was cold: "As long as you are sure that you will not be found out, there will be no problem."

What Feng He wanted to pry into was the consignment market for several foreign brand cars originally controlled by the Zhou family's branch.

He quietly found someone to contact the head offices of these foreign car brands.

But the answer the other party gave him was not very good.

Why do others give up cooperation with the Zhou family and cooperate with him?

In particular, the Zhou family has been in business for so many years, and the turnover in this area has been increasing year by year. Several car brands value the income of the Zhou family's market, and there is no need to take the risk of changing the seller.

Feng He really had no choice, so he approached Huo Yan, and Huo Yan did give him a trick.

"If you have enough money in your hand, I suggest you go along with Dongfeng and try shorting the stocks of Zhou Group."

Feng He couldn't understand at the time: "Shorting the Zhou Group? It's a fantasy, right? How many times do I have to leverage? If something goes wrong, what should I do?"

"It's just a cover-up." Huo Yan, "As long as a few foreign brands can doubt Zhou's Group, it won't be a big problem for you to go there with sincerity and money."

"Didn't you say that there are just a few brands whose contracts with the Zhou Group are about to expire?"

"They have no reason to disagree, risk is the last thing people in the business world like."

The older you are, the less courageous you are. Sometimes small companies dare to take risks that big companies dare not take.

One hair will affect the whole body, and the chips will increase, but it does not mean that the choices will also increase.

Feng He finally agreed. After preparing the deposit, he went to the securities company to borrow Zhou Group's stocks, and then sold them at a price lower than the market price, and sold them in large quantities. These low-priced stocks quickly entered the trading market, which naturally caused some People panic, although many people still maintain a wait-and-see state, but a small number of people have begun to follow suit.

Shareholders were still selling at the original price at the beginning, but with so many people in the wait-and-see stage, no one wanted to take over at this time.

Zhou found out very quickly, and responded faster, and basically dealt with this matter before it made a big fuss.

However, Feng He has taken this opportunity to win the exclusive sales rights of the two auto brands in the region.

Feng He didn't choose these two brands randomly, but Huo Yan helped him choose them.

These two brands are very old and have a history of hundreds of years abroad.

It has been in a tepid state for so many years, even if it is sold by the Zhou Group as an agent, it is still two little transparent.

It belongs to a brand that the Zhou Group doesn't even value.

That's why they were easily persuaded. After all, they didn't make much money in the hands of the Zhou Group, so it wouldn't make much difference if they changed one.

But for Feng He, being able to obtain the exclusive sales rights of these two brands is enough for the old man at home to treat him differently.

Although the Feng family married a daughter to the Zhou family, the relationship between the two is not entirely cooperative, and they compete in many industries.

What the old man was most upset about in his life was that he was no match for Zhou Sheng's father.

So Feng He suddenly won the sales rights that originally belonged to the Zhou family. For a while, Feng's family was unparalleled, and his younger brother could only avoid the edge for the time being.

Now, while Feng He is proud, he is worried that Zhou Sheng will find out that he was responsible for the turmoil in the stock market at that time.

Once it is found out, according to Zhou Sheng's temper, it is impossible to treat it as ignorance.

Although Zhou Sheng would definitely become suspicious after he pried away those two brands, but as long as Zhou Sheng couldn't find any evidence, he would have no position to trouble him. After all, it still depends on the face of Feng Yao and the Feng family.

"I asked someone else to do this." Feng He, "And it took a while before I went abroad to talk to the person in charge of those two brands. Zhou Sheng shouldn't be able to find out... right?"

Huo Yan: "See what you do."

The smile on the corner of Feng He's mouth restrained, and he was a little nervous when he was excited: "Then what do you think should be done next?"

Huo Yan raised his head slightly, his eyes were deep: "You have already made a move, is there any room for you to stop?"

"But..." Feng He pursed his lips, "The old man seems to be thinking about it now, but I'm not sure if he will give me the Feng family. He has trained my younger brother for so many years, and now it is not easy for him to change his mind. thing."

Huo Yan: "As long as you get the Feng family, Zhou Sheng will not tear himself apart with you."

"But if you can't get the Feng family, and Zhou Sheng finds out that you are manipulating the stock market incident behind the scenes, then you will definitely not live too easily."

Even though Huo Yan had made his words so obvious, Feng He still didn't feel that there was anything wrong, instead he said with a smile: "I know you have a way, so tell me, is there any way to push my dad?"

Feng He was frustrated for half his life, and once he was proud, he almost forgot his surname.

He felt that he was the most capable person in the entire Feng family. He could easily assassinate the Zhou family and snatch two brands from the Zhou family. Looking at the entire shopping mall, there were very few people as courageous and cunning as him.

Huo Yan didn't have a smile on his face from the beginning to the end: "I'm here today to determine the primary and secondary relationship with you."

Feng He was stunned. He suddenly realized something, and then couldn't believe it. He laughed absurdly: "Hahahahahahaha, did you make a mistake? What capital do you have now? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even have 500 million If you can't get it, why do you think you can determine the primary and secondary relationship with me?"

"What am I like now, what are you like now, you don't have a clue in your mind?"

Huo Yan blew away the foam from the cup noodles, he raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on Feng He's face with a dark look, as if he had changed in an instant, his voice was still calm: "You can't hide it, no matter how many people you find, do it No matter how much you have covered up, it will only be a matter of time before Zhou Sheng can dig you out."

"As I said just now, as long as you make a move, the back road will be blocked by yourself."

"Now you have two ways. The first is to go to Zhou Sheng and confess. As for whether he will forgive you, I will not make a conclusion. Maybe you will be fine if you confess me? At worst, turn around and go back. Continue to be your wealthy idler."

"Another way..."

Huo Yan put down the teacup: "You should understand even if I don't tell you."

Feng He's gaze was responsible: "You are not afraid, I will part ways with you after I get Feng's house?"

Huo Yan smiled and said, "You won't, and you don't dare."

Feng He stood up suddenly, his eyes became angry, and he roared sternly: "Don't take yourself too seriously! The ideas you came up with can still be given to me by another person. Are you valuable to me? No, but for you, I am your only chance to climb up."

"Then you can turn your head and leave now." Huo Yan was not angry, and his voice was still peaceful, "As long as you step out of this teahouse, our cooperation will come to an end. I will never do anything you do or don't do again." Intervene."

"You think I dare not?" Feng He sneered.

He opened the door of the private room and strode out.

Huo Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, did not move, he leaned on the back of the chair, the tip of his nose smelled of tea, he took out his mobile phone, just in time to see the message Jian Yao sent him, and asked him if it was over.

Huo Yan replied: "I guess it will take a while to go back, you go to bed first."

Jian Yao quickly replied: "I'm afraid you will be hungry when you come back, so I steamed two buns for you, and they are in the steamer. If you are hungry when you come back, go to the kitchen and reheat for 2 minutes."

Huo Yan: "Okay, go to sleep."

There was no reply to his message, and Huo Yan heard the sound of the private room door being opened again.

Feng He, who had been out for less than a minute, came back. He stood at the door and looked at this nephew who grew up in a small county again. This nephew was not like Zhou Sheng or Feng Yao. He looked so low-key and gentle, just like a sheep.

Feng He pursed his lips, he didn't want to bow his head in front of this nephew who hadn't even graduated from high school.

But the reality couldn't help him not to bow his head.

He didn't understand how Huo Yan grew up to be what he is now, whether he was born with a vicious and cruel heart, or whether he was cultivated with a vicious heart, so that he was able to calculate the people around him so naturally.

Feng He dared to bet that no one in this world knew Huo Yan's true face except him.

And Huo Yan was sure that he would not tell the second person.

Because no one would believe, no one would believe that a high school student who grew up in a backward county and had no special skills other than studies could easily manipulate a middle-aged man who was raised by a wealthy family.

Feng He looked at the young man in front of him. He used to think that the other party was a sheep that could only be used by him, but now he realized that the other party was a wolf in sheep's clothing, and he was more cunning and cruel than he imagined.

No, to be precise, he has been seeking skins from tigers all along.

Would Huo Yan know that for a company like Zhou's Group, as long as there is even the slightest disturbance in the stock market, if there is a slight mistake, a lot of losses will be wiped out?

He knows, but he doesn't care.

Anyone who cannot touch his mind is not a "person" in his view.

Feng He finally walked towards Huo Yan.

The young man was sitting on the sofa, with a smile on his lips, he looked at the person who almost "betrayed" him leniently, and generously forgave the other person's actions just now.

Feng He sat back opposite Huo Yan again, lowered his head slowly, and asked softly: "What should I do next?"

Huo Yan: "You need Feng Yao's support."

Feng He: "She won't support me. Her relationship with my younger brother is no worse than mine. Supporting me is not good for her."

Huo Yan sighed lightly: "Don't you think of a way?"

Feng He said helplessly: "What can I think of? Is there anything I can give that my younger brother can't give her? I can't think of it."

Huo Yan tapped his finger on the desktop: "Zhou Zhibo."

Feng He: "But Zhou Zhibo hardly ever goes out."

Huo Yan smiled: "Why don't you go to Zhou Wenyuan? As long as you can convince Zhou Wenyuan, Zhou Zhibo can use it as you like."

"It's not difficult for you to convince Zhou Wenyuan, right? He has no chance of inheriting the Zhou family now, and he doesn't want to appear in front of others recently."

"As long as you give him a hand, it will be a life-saving straw for him."

"He's going to be a really good knife, you can do anything with him."

Looking at the smile on Huo Yan's mouth, Feng He thought for a moment that he was outside, and the cold air entered his body, making him shudder.

And he has lost the confidence to quit.