The plot collapsed after everyone thought it was rotten

The sky was overcast, with slate-gray clouds so low that they seemed close at hand, and the wind was threatening a storm.

Downtown CBD, the top floor of an office building, outside the CEO's office.

The president's secretaries all sat quietly at their workstations, occasionally raised their heads to make eye contact, and finally their eyes would fall on the closed door of the office.

It has been half an hour since the boss's incompetent eldest son went in.

"Oh!"

It sounded like the folder had been smashed against the wooden door.

"If you bring this kind of garbage to see me again, you can pack up your luggage and get out of the house, and I will pretend that I don't have your son!"

The president's furious voice could be clearly heard by everyone present even through the high-quality solid wood door.The secretaries tacitly agreed with each other, and they all had one thought in their hearts:

Again.

The door was opened from the inside, and the scolding sound became clearer, covering the rumble of thunder outside the window.

"Keep your head up! What does it look like to cringe every day!"

"Dad, calm down..."

"With a trash like you as my son, I can calm down!? Get the hell out of here!"

A stack of documents was thrown out, and A4 papers were scattered all over the place.

The one who was kicked out was a young man, about 24 to [-] years old, wearing a tailor-made expensive suit, and his hair was carefully groomed, but his demeanor was restrained and rusty, as if he was forced to dress like this The appearance of a business elite.

He seemed to have a particularly good temper. He was scolded so embarrassingly by his father that a group of secretaries behind him heard him, but he still quietly squatted down and picked up the papers one by one.

Several secretaries winked at each other, and finally the one closest to him was silently assigned by everyone, so he could only pout and run to help unhappily.

"Mr. Huo, let me do it." The secretary spoke politely, with professionalism, and smiled a little when she saw everyone.

Huo Chuxiao forced herself to smile back at her: "It's okay, you're busy."

Taking the opportunity, the secretary looked him up close.On a quiet and handsome face, there is a small brown mole lying on the right eyebrow, the thin eyelashes hang weakly above the clear eyes, and the water-colored lips are forbearably pursed.

It's so beautiful.

The subordinate was stunned, the secretary and Huo Chuxiao picked up the same piece of paper, their fingertips touched, and the cool temperature brought her back to her senses.

Huo Chuxiao apologized first: "I'm sorry."

The secretary wondered, why is this person so eager to admit his mistake?It was as if she was afraid of offending a mere little secretary of hers.He is the son of the company boss.

It didn't take long for the few sheets of paper to be tidied up. Huo Chuxiao hugged the document that his father had thrown out like garbage to his chest, lowered his head and whispered thanks to the secretary, and left quietly.

He closed the door of the president's office, pretending not to hear the whispers of the secretaries behind the closed door.

Huo Chuxiao returned to his seat, and the offices he passed by along the way froze for a moment.He smiled wryly in his heart, and said in his heart that there is no more embarrassing son of the president's family than him.

He went to the tea room to pour a cup of coffee to refresh himself, but when he was about to leave, he accidentally heard a few people gossiping in the next cubicle.

"Have you heard, that person was kicked out of the office by the big boss again. It is said that the documents were thrown all over the floor, and the big boss got very angry."

"Which one? Mr. Huo?"

"Shhh, keep your voice down. Isn't it him? He has been in the company for a year, and the secretariat has seen jokes for a year."

"The boss must have high demands on his son, maybe he did it for us."

"Then you haven't seen how Mr. Huo treats his second son. Just last month, another little Mr. Huo came to the company for a few days during the summer vacation. The boss had a lot of fun those few days... like a flower. No wonder I heard people say that the second child of the Huo family is more promising than the eldest."

"That little Mr. Huo even chatted with me! He just went to college, he's pretty, and he can talk! How can he be like this one? He's as bored as a saw-mouthed gourd. He'll say sorry, and get frustrated just looking at it."

"Aren't they all born by the same father, how come one is born in the sky and the other is born in the world?"

Huo Chuxiao quietly walked out of the tea room, no longer in the mood to drink coffee.

He forced a smile at the blacked out computer screen, but quickly gave up.

The phone vibrated, it was a call from my mother.

Huo Chuxiao immediately cheered up, using an excited voice in an attempt to cover up the depression in his heart, not wanting his mother to hear that something was wrong.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Huo's mother's voice was just as serious as her father's.

"Don't forget to go back to the ancestral house at night."

"Today is my grandma's birthday celebration. No matter how busy I am at work, I will never forget it. Don't worry."

Huo Chuxiao thought of the birthday present he had prepared for his grandmother this time, filled with endless anticipation in his heart, his eyes were filled with smiles, narrowed into two crescent moons.

But Huo's mother snorted coldly: "Busy? I think you are not busy with work, but busy with pissing off your father! I heard that you made him angry again by doing something wrong?"

The bright smiling face reflected on the computer screen is still holding on.

"...How come, Dad is teaching me how to manage the company..."

"Heh, you are really good at comforting yourself! Tell the company employees to read jokes every day, do you still have self-esteem? I'll say that you are not that kind of material at all, just go home and eat the dividends with peace of mind."

"I don't want to make Dad happy..."

"Thank God, if you don't dawdle in front of his eyes, he will be happy. You are not your younger brother, what can you do like that? Okay, I just remind you, dress decently, your grandma doesn't like your usual mourning Dress up in frustration, and don’t go there too early, it’s not too late to come back when everyone is here, there is no shortage of you at home. Last time you were the first to go back, grandma complained to me for a long time afterwards, saying that you are not at all She can talk, and she feels bored waiting with you, let me call your brother over next time."

The smiling face completely disappeared, and Huo Chuxiao lowered his head in embarrassment like a child who did something wrong, and whispered: "Okay... Mom, I'm sorry."

"Okay, okay, I can't cheer up all day listening to you."

The phone hangs up mercilessly.

Huo Chuxiao didn't even dare to look at his own face on the screen, so he closed the laptop with a snap.

Close your eyes and pretend to be alone.

If only that was the case...

He lived for 24 years, and was also rejected by others for 24 years.

Born in a business family, but knows nothing about financial management, so what if he was admitted to a top art academy?So what if you win prizes and fill the entire wall?In the eyes of his family, he has always been an ignorant waste.

Even if he gritted his teeth and gave up his painting career after graduation, and bit the bullet to enter the company to study, he was still looked down upon by his father, disgusted by his mother, and a joke in the eyes of company employees.

But the younger brother Huo Chuhong they talked about, who was four years younger than him, was completely the opposite of him.

Precocious and intelligent, he was a man of the day at school. He studied economics and management at a top-ranking university, and now he has begun to take over the family business.

Even their appearance seems to be tailor-made for each other's personalities.Huo Chuxiao was introverted and cowardly, so he looked non-aggressive, and even world-weary.Huo Chuhong was open and cheerful, so he was born with red lips and white teeth, bright and flying, and his eyes were agile when he spoke, making people unable to look away, and he was more like his mother.

Huo Chuhong grew up surrounded by stars, always standing in the center of the spotlight, and everyone else was the background board.And him?He is not as good as the background board.He was also dragged into the spotlight, but it was an outright negative teaching material, just to bring out the excellence of his younger brother.

He is not the background board, he should be the lighting board.

Huo Chuxiao was amused by this thought.

A worker passed by outside the glass wall of the independent small office, and he saw him smiling silly at a glance, and immediately trot away.

Huo Chuxiao knew what this person would say to others when he went back.

It was nothing more than President Xiao Huo being alone again, Nan Xi was nervously sullen, probably mentally disturbed.

Huo Chuxiao felt tired just thinking about it.It would be great if he could be a person who doesn't care what other people think.He doesn't like life at all.

In the evening, he obeyed his mother obediently, and only took a taxi to the ancestral house by himself near seven o'clock.

Knocking on the door and entering the house, instead of throwing the coat and backpack to the nanny, he hung them on the coat rack as usual.Although he was born as a young master, Huo Chuxiao was used to being disliked since he was a child, and he never dared to bother these so-called "servants".It's a pity that no one has ever accepted his love.

Sure enough, the nanny didn't even look at him, and turned to do other things.

The eldest son who is not favored has nothing to do with flattery.

"Grandma, I'm back!" Huo Chuxiao raised his voice and shouted towards the living room with his most excited tone.

The originally bustling and chattering and laughing hall was instantly quiet for a second.

It was also the quietness he was most familiar with.When the person that everyone in the family dislikes comes back, he will always be "welcome" in this way.

The only one who took over was his sister-in-law.

"Yeah, Xiaoxiao is here, did you get caught in the rain?"

The father, who was happily discussing important national affairs with his brothers, turned his face down for a second: "What Xiaoxiao, how old is he, why do you call him so nasty? Spoiled this kid!"

The only person who came to greet him was my sister-in-law, who helped him straighten his bangs and whispered, "Don't listen to your father, he, he puts on airs every day, he's so boring."

As he spoke, he winked at him and made a grimace.

Huo Chuxiao smiled at her, and happily said to the old woman surrounded by everyone: "Grandma, happy birthday!"

However, grandma frowned: "Oh, it's so loud, do you think my old lady is deaf? It's so noisy."

His father also squinted at him: "Why are you here so late? You can't do your job well, you have to work overtime all day long, and the company's electricity bills are for you? I'm afraid you even forgot grandma's birthday. Remember what!"

The smile on the corner of Huo Chuxiao's mouth froze.

He glanced at his mother who hadn't looked at him since he entered the room, bit his lips, and didn't refute.

The huge living room was filled with all the family members.All eyes were on him, with contempt and disdain.But only his mother even looked at him miserly.

The sister-in-law smoothed things over for him: "Brother, you are really...Xiaoxiao is serious in doing things. I forgot, Xiaoxiao, did you prepare a gift for grandma? Hurry up and show it to everyone."

"Hey."

It was only then that Huo Chuxiao came to his senses, and hurriedly took out the portrait that he had spent a month drawing for his grandma.

The sister-in-law saw that he was a little timid and didn't dare to go forward, so she pushed him over.

"Mom, take a look, this is drawn by Chu Xiao for you, how is it? We were top students in the professional examination of the Academy of Fine Arts back then, we are very good at Chu Xiao, look at this brushwork, this..."

The old lady glanced at it, but smashed the crutch in her hand. Huo Chuxiao had just drawn a hole in the center of the painting that she had been painting for a month.

In an instant, the juniors in the family exclaimed.

The crutch broke the painting, and when it fell to the ground, it was knocked loudly.

"Draw again, draw again! You will do these useless things, what is this? A portrait painted for my old woman?"

Huo Chuxiao stood blankly: "This is... an oil painting."

"What oil painting, what are those foreigners doing!" Grandma raised her crutch and was about to throw it on him.

Fortunately, my sister-in-law had quick eyesight and quick hands, so she blocked it and hid Huo Chuxiao behind her.

"Mom, what are you doing here! What is a foreigner's thing? What is the age of this? Isn't the antique vase that Chuhong gave you a foreigner's thing! It was painted by Chu Xiao himself..."

The father, who was helping the old lady, became even more emotional: "Can he compare with Chu Hong?"

Not to be outdone, my sister-in-law stepped forward and retorted: "Brother, what are you talking about? Only Chuhong is your son, not Chuxiao?"

Seeing that the brother and sister were about to choke again, people around hurriedly stopped them, and the house was in chaos for a while. Several people stared at Huo Chuxiao with complaints in their eyes, as if blaming him for ruining the happy family gathering, as if condemning a Strange outsider.

And this "outsider" like eldest son, with his eyes downcast, only saw his painting being stepped on by everyone.

There was another sound of opening the door, followed by a louder greeting than when Huo Chuxiao came in.

"Grandma, I'm back!"

Even what he said was the same as him.

Huo Chuxiao's heart tightened.

His younger brother, Huo Chuhong, who was loved by everyone and who was completely different from him, had returned.

The author says:

The advance receipt is here, take a look and take a look!

"How many steps does it take to grow a dragon?" "

Simple and off-line, force speed double a violent beauty subject

Cruel and merciless, he acts like a naughty boy

On Sui Chuan's 21st birthday, he learned that he was going back to the ancestral hall to inherit a Qiling.

Comes with a feeding guide:

This kind of Qiling is an ancient fierce beast called Soaring Snake, named Xiaowu. Unfortunately, it is the last one in the world, so please take good care of it.

1. Make sure Qi Ling eats finer than you

2. Make sure Qiling lives more comfortably than you

3. Make sure Qiling is there to help when she molts

4. After Qi Ling starts to grow dragon horns, because the dragon horns are unsightly in the early stage, please ensure that there are no less than 10 compliments every day to ensure that Qi Ling is in a good mood

……

Sui Chuan looked at the eloquent notices of the half-head, and then looked at Xiao Wu who was standing next to him looking forward to the new breeder, and felt a headache.

Sui Chuan: Hehe, is this raising a dragon or raising a son?Be good, call Dad.

Xiao Wu with an innocent face: Dad!

Sui Chuan: ...Don't be stupid.

Later, Sui Chuan pressed the person on the bed, while stroking the young red dragon horn on Xiao Wu's forehead, he said in a hoarse voice: "Little Wu, be good, call Dad again."

No longer innocent Xiao Wu: Fucking pervert! ! !

Sui Chuan: My wife scolded me, she has me in her heart.

The entire warlock world has heard that Sui Chuan, the lone ranger with the highest ability today, has a partner, a snake demon who has signed a spiritual contract.

The most important thing is that it is rumored that the snake monster is mediocre, let alone Sui Chuan, it is lucky that it is not slowed down, but it is very handsome.

For a while, rumors spread all over the world, saying that the top boss was bewitched by a demon snake, and that the thousand-year-old family had no successors. My world is a pill!

Until the spiritual vein collapsed, and the group of monsters was about to overthrow the world, a dragon chant burst out through the air, shaking the whole world.

Ferocious beasts ascend snakes, transform into flying dragons after a catastrophe, and control hundreds of demons.