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

After leaving the hospital, Huo Yan sent Jian Yao back to his new home. On the way, he didn't say much. Jian Yao, who was still struggling with the "intimate" relationship between himself and Huo Yan, was now full of Miss Yang. He still remembered that the other party stopped the car. I also remember the crazy appearance of the other party lying on the ground and foaming at the mouth.

The fact that she came to Huo Yan after drinking the medicine proved that she didn't want to leave alive at all.

If Huo Yan hadn't found an opportunity to subdue her, there might be one more corpse lying in the hospital now...

Thinking of this, Jian Yao shivered.

As for what Yang Lan said, he sat on the sofa and thought about it, and he also knew that Huo Yan had been in the Zhou Group for so long, it was impossible for him to be really clean, and it was impossible for a pure and good person to secure a high position.

Jian Yao himself has never seen it before, so it doesn’t mean he hasn’t heard of it. In the factory the year before he “woke up”, even if he was just a small supervisor, he had to use scheming to get up. It is all the credit of the supervisor.

And Huo Yan is still in that position, if he takes a wrong step, there will only be more unemployed people and more bankrupt companies, but Jian Yao still believes that Huo Yan has no choice but to fight back, or is forced to obey Zhou Sheng's orders, rather than taking the initiative to defeat others.

But Jian Yao knew in his heart that it was impossible for a passive person to secure the top spot in the Zhou Group.

It's just that he doesn't want to think about it.

He didn't want to admit that he was Huo Yan's best friend, but he didn't know what kind of person Huo Yan was from the very beginning.

He was more willing to believe that Huo Yan had something to hide, or was framed.

Jian Yao slowly leaned down and lay on the sofa. He looked at the lamp above his head. The light was bright, and the bright white light was not like the small house in Anyang County. No matter how bright it was, it would not be warm.

Jian Yao also has a clear understanding of his own personality. He is not a person who can think too much, so when choosing a major, he chose the Department of Chemistry. Even if he graduates in the future, he can still concentrate on academics and will not become rich. Expensive, but certainly not starving to death.

If there is no laboratory that requires him, then he will go to the civil service or teacher qualification certificate, and he can always work and live in a relatively simple environment.

At that time, he had just come to the book, the situation was not very clear, and he couldn't fully recognize the person, he would stand in front of Huo Yan to protect him out of impulse, and he would still be passionate about other things in the future.

Jian Yao felt that he didn't have many advantages, but self-knowledge should be counted as one.

He envied Zhao Ming to be the boss, but envy was just envy. If he was asked to do it by himself, he could only seriously say that he couldn't do it.

In particular, he can't bear such a big pressure. After all, as an employee, he only needs to worry about when he can raise his salary and whether he will be paid overtime for overtime work. But once he becomes the boss, the livelihood of dozens of employees will be under Well, if he can be a capitalist without a conscience, then of course he can do whatever he wants to squeeze the employees.

But Jian Yao is not that kind of person, his conscience cannot disappear just because he becomes a boss.

So if you know you can't do it, don't do it, so as not to harm others or yourself.

The meeting time in the department is at 06:30 in the evening. After the meeting, each class has a party. The money has already been collected in the class group, including the money for a hot pot meal and going to KTV to sing, so that the students who have just arrived at the school Can get acquainted with each other.

Jian Yao has never spoken in the group, only the group owner will chat with him in private.

It was too late for dinner. Originally, Jian Yao was going to eat a bowl of instant noodles at home to pad his stomach before going to school for a meeting, but after what happened to Yang Lan, he has no appetite now, let alone noodles, he can't even eat a biscuit go down.

In the afternoon, Jian Yao received a lot of calls. Zhou Yi and Chen Mei called because they knew that Jian Yao was going to college for the first time. They were both congratulatory and worried. They were afraid that Jian Yao, who had been sleeping for seven years, would not be able to keep up with the current college freshmen. topic of.

Besides Zhou Yi and Chen Mei, there are several former friends.

Originally, he planned to connect with these childhood sweethearts after returning to the capital, but after sleeping for seven years, the childhood sweethearts all had their own lives.

Jian Yao heard Huo Yan say that they all visited him in the hospital, but seven years, not seven days and seven months, former friends are also graduating, working, getting married and having children, they have too many things to do, they don't have time to come again Get in touch with him.

But I did get back in touch, and occasionally I would send him a message to care about his recent situation, but it was not very enthusiastic.

In the beginning, they were indeed recalling the past, but the memory of the "past" was still clear in Jian Yao's mind.

But soon, the other party's words changed.

"Jian Yao...you don't know. In today's society, it's not about who is capable, who has ability, who has a family background, who knows more people, and who has a wider circle of contacts. After so many years, I'm still a regional manager."

"Those newcomers who are less experienced than me and whose business ability is not as good as mine, just because there are people in the family, they can be promoted to the headquarters after only one year of work. What do you think I am worse than others?"

"Jian Yao, why don't you tell Huo Yan to let me work in the Zhou Group." The other party was still angry just now, but now his voice suddenly became softer, with the temptation and caution that even Jian Yao could hear , "I don't want a high salary and position, I just have to be about the same as I am now."

Jian Yao looked at the TV that was not turned on, and listened intently to what the other party said, but his mind was full of the other party's previous appearance.

Wu Yang, nicknamed Baozi, got this nickname because he looked more handsome than others when he was a child, and his cheeks were pinched like big, round buns.

He is timid, afraid to watch horror movies, afraid of mice, spiders and cockroaches, and his unchanging voice screams like it can burst human eardrums.

Is the Wu Yang in his memory the same person as the man on the other end of the phone?

Jian Yao could hardly find the similarities between them.

"Huo Yan is not at home, he is in the company now." Jian Yao's voice was very flat, "And I am his friend, not his boss, so it might not work if I tell him."

Wu Yang laughed over there: "Who doesn't know that you two have a good relationship? Your words are more useful than many people's words."

Jian Yao didn't want to continue talking to him, so he hung up the phone after a few haha ​​words.

There are not only those who want to find him to change jobs, but also those who borrow money from him to buy a house.

They probably felt that they had almost gotten in touch during this period of time, and they were familiar with each other again, so although it was a bit embarrassing to mention these things, they still mentioned them.

Probably because I think that even if it doesn't work this time, there will be a next time.

Jian Yao can only deal with it one by one.

He himself is still a student who doesn't do production and can't make money, but because of Huo Yan, he has become a sweet momo.

This is called the third-rank official in front of the prime minister.

A more real and colder world opened up in front of Jian Yao.

After answering all the calls, Jian Yao sent Huo Yan a text message. He rarely called Huo Yan when he was working, because he was afraid that Huo Yan would be disturbed by the phone ringing when he was in a meeting or doing other important things.

Jian Yao went out.

You only need to walk one street from the community to the school gate. Jian Yao is wearing a white shirt and light-colored jeans. He walks along the wall, occasionally looking down at the weeds and wildflowers growing in the corners of the stone bricks. The smell wafted from the small shop, and the students stood at the door of the shop waiting to get their share of snacks.

There was a song playing at the entrance of the small supermarket. I don't know which year's pop music it was. Although it wasn't this year's, it was still very good.

Jian Yao could sense that someone was secretly taking pictures of him with his mobile phone. When he looked over from the corner of his eye, he found that it was two girls. They didn't notice that he noticed it, and he pretended not to see it.

Being liked is always a good thing, and Jian Yao also has a little vanity of a young man.

"Lang Qing!" Someone ran over calling Lang Qing's name from behind.

Without thinking about it, Jian Yao knew that he was mistaken again, he turned his head, and sure enough, he saw the person running towards him stop in embarrassment.

The man said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person."

Jian Yao nodded slightly: "It's okay."

Anyway, it wasn't the first time he was misidentified, so it was just that he was called wrong, and he was hugged at noon. Now thinking about it, I get goosebumps, mainly because the person who hugged him spoke in a particularly lingering tone.

Jian Yao walked to the classroom where their department had a meeting according to the location sent by the group leader. The counselor who came to hold a meeting for them today seems to have been mentioned in the group that this counselor is their senior, and he will stay in school after graduation. May become a classroom teacher.

It may be because he is not a few years older than them, so he often speaks in the class group. As a result, although many freshmen have not yet arrived at school, they are already familiar with him.

Jian Yao walked into the classroom through the back door, he didn't know where his class was sitting, and stood in the aisle looking left and right.

It was the classmate sitting next to him who tugged at the hem of his clothes. After Jian Yao looked over, the girl asked in a low voice, "Which class are you in?"

Jian Yao: "Chemistry class two."

The girl pointed to the direction on the left hand side in front: "Your class sits over there."

Jian Yao smiled at the other party: "Thank you."

After all, he was not familiar with the people in the class, so Jian Yao found a seat where there was no one around, and the counselor sat on the stage, probably because no one was present, so the counselor didn't speak, but buried his head in his phone.

The students in the row in front of Jian Yao were chatting vigorously - after all, after chatting online for a summer vacation, they finally met a real person, everyone was excited.

Many people may not feel that they have really become college students until today.

Jian Yao had nothing to do, and took out his mobile phone to read novels. After waiting for about ten minutes, the counselor picked up the microphone on the stage.

"Everyone be quiet, we are now taking roll calls." The counselor picked up the list and began to roll rolls in order.

After the roll call, the counselor began to introduce himself. His surname is Feng, Feng Guoqing. Because he was born on the National Day, it was very easy for his parents to choose a name.

After all, it was the first time we met, and the counselor didn't say anything serious, and even told a few jokes on stage.

Then I told the freshmen the precautions in the dormitory and school, and finally sublimated the theme, so that the freshmen should not start to slack off just because they entered the university. The college entrance examination is only the first hurdle. Can they graduate smoothly in the future? , It depends on how much you have accumulated in college.

Jian Yao listened quietly at the bottom, he didn't know if it was his own illusion, he always felt that the counselor's eyes fell on him intentionally or unintentionally, as if the other party knew him, but when he looked up, the other party moved away look.

After the meeting, a girl stood up in the front row and shouted, "Don't leave the second class, wait for the other classes to leave first, and let's go eat."

The girl also ran to the front, as if she wanted to invite the counselor to go with her, but she was rejected by the counselor. She was not discouraged, and when she came back, she said with a smile: "Teacher Feng said he has something to do at night, let's go by ourselves."

When they were leaving, the people in class two finally found Jian Yao who had been sitting in the last row.

Their confused eyes told Jian Yao that they were not unenthusiastic, but that they thought Jian Yao was from another class.

"What's your screen name?" A boy came over and asked Jian Yao.

Jian Yao knew what the other party was asking, and he replied with some embarrassment: "I haven't talked much in the group."

The boy suddenly realized: "You are more introverted, aren't you? My name is Han Lu, what's your name?"

Jian Yao: "Jian Yao."

The boy thought for a while, but he really didn't think of this person. He leaned into Jian Yao's ear and said, "Do you know who that girl in blue short-sleeves is?"

Jian Yao blinked, wearing blue short sleeves?Is it the girl who organized them to have dinner together?

Han Lu laughed "hehe" twice: "We all think she is a class flower."

Jian Yao: "..." Everyone is a little idle.

The boy next to Han Lu said: "We only tell you this because you are a buddy. Brother Han is ready to chase someone. Let's see if we can talk to her when we sing tonight."

Jian Yao blended into the crowd so quickly, walking among the boys.

"Military training will start tomorrow." This is what troubles the freshmen the most.

"I still remember that the military training in high school made me burn like carbon. I don't know if the military training in college is the same torture."

"Jian Yao, you are so thin, you won't faint from the sun during military training, right?"

"It's been terribly hot these two days, isn't it going to be autumn?"

"Does Qiuhuo know? It's easy to lose a layer of skin."

Jian Yao could only wait for them to finish speaking before answering: "I don't need military training, my health is not very good."

The boys were stunned, but they didn't say anything. After all, they don't need military training and they have other methods.

"Then you are miserable. Military training is a good opportunity to get close to girls."

"I spent all my energy on studying in high school. I didn't have time to fall in love. I finally got into college. I think I have a chance to get out of the singles. I will bring a daughter-in-law back to my parents during the winter vacation."

"By the way, did anyone say that you look like Lang Qing?" Suddenly someone asked, "You look like Lang Qing if you don't look at your face."

No matter how good-tempered Jian Yao is, he should be annoyed now, especially since his temper is actually average and not very good. He walked forward with no expression on his face: "I'm a little taller than him, I won't admit my mistake just because of my height."

The person who asked the question did not retreat because of Jian Yao's flat tone, but instead said: "Lang Qing is bisexual, do you know that?"

A group of people were shocked: "How do you know? Then there are so many girls who like him?"

There was a bit of pride in the speaker's tone: "How famous is he, and there are men and women chasing him."

"I still know a secret, do you want to hear it?"

The boys hurried over.

At this moment, they all turned into Xi in the melon field.

The person who broke the news opened a pair of small eyes, and there was a malicious light in his eyes: "Isn't his father an honorary alumnus? You think he can be the student chairman because of himself."

"And he was still adopted. If it wasn't for his surname Lang, he would be able to be like this, and he would have all the good opportunities?"

"He does the reception work. Do you know how many leaders of the top [-] companies in the country he can contact every year? They are guaranteed graduate studies before they graduate."

The boys thought it was something, and were disappointed after hearing it. This kind of thing is obviously not as interesting as gossip news.

Moreover, Lang Qing is a senior, two years older than them, no matter what Lang Qing does, he can't touch their interests, and has nothing to do with them.

The person who broke the news found that he didn't get the expected effect, so he continued to talk.

Even Jian Yao was annoyed and wanted him to go away.

As soon as he left the school gate, Jian Yao was about to walk quickly to throw the other party away. Before he could quicken his pace, the person standing at the school gate suddenly called out his name: "Jian Yao!"

Jian Yao followed the prestige, and it was Luo Shi who was waiting there.

He hasn't seen each other for a while, it seems that since he went to Huo Yan's company, Luo Shi has disappeared, and he doesn't know what to do.

Now that Luo Shi came to look for him, Jian Yao thought that something had happened to Huo Yan, so he greeted the male classmates around him and ran towards Luo Shi.

"What happened to Huo Yan?" Jian Yao asked Luo Shi anxiously.

Luo Shi: "Let's talk in the car."

Jian Yao nodded, and he followed Luo Shi into the car. After getting in the car, Luo Shi said, "I'll drive the car forward."

Jian Yao: "Did something happen to Huo Yan?"

Luo Shi didn't reply, but drove the car into a small alley where no one passed by.

The moment the car was stable, Jian Yao heard Luo Shi say, "Mr. Jian, haven't you found out yet?"

Jian Yao asked inexplicably, "What did you find?"

Luo Shi laughed: "Boss Huo likes you."

Jian Yao let out an "ah".

Luo Shi was probably afraid that Jian Yao wouldn't understand, so he chuckled and continued, "It's not the liking for friends, it's the liking of men for women."

"Mr. Jane, I don't believe you really don't feel anything at all."

"There's no point in lying to yourself."

Luo Shi's eyes narrowed slightly.

He just wanted to tear the veil between Jian Yao and Huo Yan.

If Jian Yao alienates Huo Yan because of this, then his chance will come.

During this period of time, he was sent to the branch office. Huo Yan had probably discovered his intentions and didn't want to spend his time dealing with him. He sent him far away and thought everything would be fine.

How can it be so simple?