The villain boss always wants to bend me [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing that Mo Xiuran didn't speak, but just lowered his head and stirred the coffee with a spoon, Mo Guosheng was filled with anger.

But thinking of his precarious position as president, he forcibly suppressed the emotion of wanting to get angry, and continued to coax: "Of course, where do you live now? Go home and live, so that we, father and son, can communicate and communicate with each other."

"Xishan Villa."

"Who are you with?" Su Guosheng asked expectantly.

The boy put down the spoon, looked up at him, and said the name Mo Guosheng wanted to hear, "He Nanting."

Mo Guosheng's eyes lit up: "When do you want to invite Mr. He out for a meal? Dad wants to thank him in person. You have troubled him to take care of him these few days."

Mo Xiuran looked at the middle-aged man with a wrinkled smile on his face, and he really admired his shamelessness in his heart.

Zhang Linlin's face twitched when she heard it from beginning to end: She said she was willing to bow down to that old bastard's thick skin.

Even an outsider like her could tell that the old bastard wanted to pay attention, and her male god "husband" must know it too.

as predicted.

"You don't need to thank you, he doesn't have time to see you..."

"Tsk, why did you tell me..."?

Mo Xiuran stood up and interrupted him: "Why are you talking to me? Who are you? The fucking onion?"

The boy became more and more excited as he spoke, his voice became louder and louder: "You kicked me away when you were good, but now you want me to help you when you are in trouble? Why?"

The young man smiled, his eyes filled with pain and regret: "Do you know my birthday? Do you know what I like to eat? You don't." "You know why I fight, why I drop out of school, and why I become the one you say you don't learn. Unskilled? Because that's what you expect."

"You are in love with that bitch, you are deeply in love with Su Jiaze and his son, where do you put me?" The young man couldn't control himself, he stepped forward to grab Mo Guosheng's collar madly while talking. Beat him, but was embraced by a figure running fast.

"Relax baby, take a deep breath, calm down, calm down, I'm here." He Nanting patted the boy's back, which was panting rapidly, and said in a low voice.

When Mo Guosheng saw He Nanting hugging his son so affectionately, he couldn't hide his joy on his face. It seems that his son still has some influence on He Nanting, so his company...

"Mr. He, I am the president of WT Entertainment, and I am Mo Guosheng. This is my business card." Mo Guosheng took out a business card from his arms with a flattering expression.

He Nanting didn't look at him directly, and sat down on the sofa with the boy in his arms, and waved for a glass of water.

When Zhang Linlin found out that Mo Xiuran was about to make a move, she dismissed the few customers in the coffee shop.

The way her husband beats people is really handsome, especially the scumbag, but at least the scumbag is his father, how can this be seen by others, regardless of the manager's obstruction, after "please" a few guests, he personally holds a glass of water Standing not far away, waiting for her "husband" to get tired and drink.

It's a pity that the good show didn't come to fruition, and was blocked by another man. When he saw the man's handsome back and handsome face, his frown was completely relaxed, and a silly smile appeared on his face.

It took me a while to recognize that person. Isn't this the love rival who kidnapped her "husband"?

Rival in love, draw your sword and swear to the death to defend the honor of my empress.

"Have a glass of water."

Zhang Linlin: Ah~, this damn voice, so deep and magnetic, I love it, I love it, my husband gave it to you, and I gave you water too, ying ying ying.

Zhang Nympho, who drew his sword in an attempt to fight to the death, offered the clear water that he had been holding in his hand all along.

Seeing the handsome man feeding the handsome boy with water, Zhang Linlin gave an auntie smile.

Mo Guosheng didn't want to give up, so he endured the embarrassment and continued: "Mr. He, I am Ranran's father, but Ranran's temper has been spoiled by me, how many of you..." Worry about it.

He Nanting turned his head sharply, his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Mo Guosheng, you are doing well, get out!"

Mo Guosheng was startled suddenly, he didn't know what he said wrongly, which made this person so angry.

Before he could continue to ask, he was stunned by a woman next to him, speechless.

Zhang Linlin fully demonstrated the amazing skills of the Yangou world, cursing people around the corner without a word of swearing, and every word is aggressive, especially the three words "the last president" in an accentuated tone, which is full of irony and sprayed all over her face They are all slobbering students of the last country, but they can't say anything to refute.

After he realized it, He Nanting and Mo Xiuran had already gone far away, and were about to ask this woman for a crime, but they were kicked out by the manager of the coffee shop with a group of people.

The disheartened Mo Guosheng, his face distorted in anger, made a phone call on the spot and ordered the public relations department to release all the scandals about Mo Xiuran immediately.

Since you don't help me, then I will completely ruin you, maybe even KL will be dragged into the water again.

The last time KL’s crisis was caused by being framed for internal exploitation of artists, and the top management of the “King” program group assisted in cheating. It was resolved by He Nanting’s vigorous and decisive methods.

Li Xuan hung up the phone and sneered in his heart: This Mo Xiuran might really have done something wrong in his previous life. It’s fine to mess with Young Master Lu behind his back, but his biological father actually wanted to put him to death. Of course, he must go all out to accomplish Young Master Lu's goal.

Overnight, there was another bloodbath on the Internet, and Mo Xiuran was hacked again. Netizens are used to it. People at a deeper level can see this overwhelming black material and immediately understand that Mo Xiuran should be offended. What a great boss.

Some of the black material is real and some of it is fake. Some of the fake ones are more real than the real ones. Mo Xiuran looked at the two pages of black material and said calmly, "Come one by one."

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C National Academy of Sciences Institute of Physics.

Everyone gathered in the conference hall, watching the big screen in front of them, waiting for the announcement of Fiplitzker's award.

Unfortunately, the three papers sent by the research institute were unsuccessful, and the 60-year-old professor of the research institute felt desolate. In the international exchange competition held every eight years, he might not be able to see the award from country C.

Just when the research institute was in a downturn, a voice came out from the screen: "Oh, my God, I can't believe it, the winner of the gold medal this year is actually a contestant who participated in the name of an individual, he is, from country C. Well, it's a miracle."

Where are you from?

Country C?

Everyone couldn't believe it. They were stunned for a moment before they reacted. The old director burst into tears, wiped his glasses with trembling hands, and said, "Go to the program team and ask the contact information of Ran Mo, I think Go see him yourself."

One month later, it was time for the international exchange competition to compete for mathematics awards, and the alias Ran Mo once again shocked the academic world.

He has also won the Gold Medal in Mathematics.

The eight-year international exchange meeting not only represents the talent reserve resources among various countries, but also represents the honor of each country.This is no less than the existence of the World Games.

In country C, the whole people are boiling, and all the official accounts of country C's national newspapers, CCTV, and so on announced the good news of winning two gold medals.

Ran Mo became the most mysterious person.

Three days later, the official world accounts of the Institute of Physics and the Institute of Mathematics released a post together, roughly meaning: thank Mr. Mo Xiuran for the honor he won for country C, and at the same time send out an invitation letter, hoping that Mo Xiuran can join Research institutes, together create a better future for country C.At the end of the article, Aite introduces Mo Xiuran's official world.

The tens of thousands of netizens who came to congratulate were shocked when they saw the words "Mo Xiuran".

Worshiping Ranmo: No way, tell me loudly, I am not the only one who thinks this way.

At the end of the fire, I will not fail the course: I think +1, whoever is kind, please click on that Aite account to see, please don't abuse me.

I love learning: I... clicked on it, and now I want to die to apologize.

Clicking on that world, the familiar picture that appeared in front of them made their eyes dazzled, their heads dazzled, and their adrenaline soared. At this moment, they just want to ask:

Isn't Xiuran a fucking high school graduate?Not a scumbag?Who the hell made up the rumor?If this is a scumbag, then what are we?

Shit doesn't count.

Half an hour later, Mo Xiuran's dynamic update.

First, the official world of Aite's two research institutes declined the invitation, and then posted three pictures.

[A long list filled with black material about his being exposed, the first line and the fourth line each read: dismissed by school, high school education, illiterate garbage.

Relying on family status to openly cheat, moral corruption.

Then they were all drawn by a thick red line. 】JPG

[Admission letter from the world's number one comprehensive college. 】JPG

[Admission letter from the world's number one music school. 】JPG

What this means is clear at a glance.

There are thousands of apologies row after row under the feed.

There are also some people who admire Mo Xiuran's ability, but there is evidence for bumping into people, fighting, and verbally abusing them, so they can't deny it, so they continue to wait and see.

the next day.

Mo Xiuran's dynamics are updated again.

It's still the same list, two pictures, the difference is that a red line has been added to the list.

The third line: hit people to death and escape, bribe police officers, let innocent people go to jail.

[Group photo of the last F1 championship team, BLACKWORK members. 】JPG

Mo Xiuran was standing at the back in a racing suit with his helmet in his arms, only showing a third of his face.

[Photo of BLACKWORK team F1 race candidate and vehicle. 】JPG

The car in the picture is exactly the same as the hit-and-run car.

Some people who don't understand are clamoring, this is evidence, are you showing off your racing skills?

These people were left speechless by several well-known rich young masters in the world.

It’s not ordinary people who can afford racing. BLACKWORK can be said to be a team that everyone dreams of joining. For other things, they don’t participate in the discussion, but when it comes to racing, I’m sorry, if you don’t understand, don’t Blame them for taking advantage of their family status to beat others.

A well-meaning person popularized science: The World Formula One Racing Championship is the highest level of racing in the world today. Vehicles participating in the formula must be manufactured in strict accordance with strict rules. kind of details. ①

Mo Xiuran, as BLACKWORK's reserve team member in the F1 competition, is to prevent the contestants from temporarily having problems and replace them.

The car accident happened two days before the F1 race. According to the normal situation of a racing driver, during this period, his car should undergo final inspection and maintenance in the team.So it is impossible for him to have the opportunity to hit someone with his car.

And even if he drove out of the car in violation of the regulations, judging from the crash video, the car must have been damaged a lot. It takes about two weeks to assemble this kind of car. Car restored to its original state?

Not to mention that he did not play in F1, it is not sure whether the car is in good condition, F1 is not allowed to participate without a substitute, and F1 is not allowed to change alternates temporarily.

Does the yelling idiot upstairs have anything else to say?

The long explanation shut up those who had doubts before.

Mo Xiuran watched the whole thing, and gave him a thumbs up at the end of the man's last sentence.

The man was ecstatic and frantically asked for his autograph, and Mo Xiuran agreed.

Another charge was denied, and the message was another confession.

For two consecutive days, Mo Xiuran slapped all the netizens in the face.

On the third day of the daily face-slapping, many netizens expressed that they had to squat to grab the front row even if they did not sleep.

"The last big brother slaps the face online" has become a hot topic in the world's hot searches and Haijiao forums, the kind of hotness that outshines others.

Every time Mo Xiuran slapped the face, the crisis of WT deepened. When everyone squatted for the third face slap, WT's board of directors held an emergency meeting.

The author has something to say:

Note:

1. ① selects part of Baidu's interpretation of F1.

2. I don't pay attention to racing cars. The questions about alternate drivers in the chapters are my private settings. Due to time constraints, I haven't got a deep understanding of them for the time being. Please

Don't get too deep into it~Jiu Mi~~

3. There is a time bug, let me explain it here, the last chapter said that WT’s board of directors will be held in a week, and the timeline of this chapter has passed for more than a month

It was just held, um~~Little angels, please follow this chapter~

4. The fixed time update will start next week~, the update time is tentative~

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