Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

Since you want these people to regret it, you should naturally choose the areas in which they are best at performing.

Hasn’t Huo Haining always regarded himself as a progressive young man?

Then let him be embarrassed in front of truly progressive young people and let him fully understand what he is!

Si Jin drove very fast and drove all the way to Deyuan City.

Last year, a new newspaper was opened here. It is a newspaper jointly run by many people of insight from all over the country. It is a newspaper that speaks out for the working people.

Si Jin stopped the car and looked at the door of the newspaper office under the dim light.

Six or seven men and women walked out in groups, some wearing blue gowns, some wearing shirts and overalls, and the women wore short coats and long skirts with two braids standing upright.

Youth is wanton and discussing something intensely.

It is these passionate young people who use their pens as swords to compose vernacular articles one after another, so that more people can understand the stories in newspapers and receive more advanced ideas.

It is said that if you want a country to be strong, you must first make its people wise.

Enlightenment of the people is the beginning of everything.

Perhaps one day in the future, these people will be charged with various crimes and arrested by the police station.

There may be people sacrificed one after another at the beginning of the dream, but the heroic souls will always be there, and they will leave the most splendid mark in the long history.

Immortal…

Si Jin lowered his eyes. Such bravery and disregard for one's own safety...are really admirable!

But... Huo Haining is not worthy!

He went abroad alone and did not learn real talents, but he learned to live in debauchery.

How does he deserve to be with these people?

The feudalism in his heart is still clamoring, how can he have the nerve to walk with these truly noble people?

Si Jin smiled sarcastically, took out a pen from the space, and started writing quickly.

Not long after, a short story in vernacular Chinese called "Wolf in Sheep's Clothing" appeared on the page.

The stock market uses almost straightforward satire to reveal the ugly faces of some well-dressed "talents" who claim to be romantic.

The behavior of these people who use new ideas as a tool to remove the dross and eliminate the essence was scolded without any curse words.

The writing style is sharp, the writing is sophisticated, the story is vivid, it has the ultimate ironic humor, and it is straightforward enough that everyone can understand it.

Si Jin folded the manuscript he had written and looked out the window. The lights in the newspaper office had been turned off and there was no one on the street.

She got out of the car, walked over a few steps and put the manuscript in her hand into the newspaper's mailbox.

Turn around and drive away.

She didn't want to waste too much time with the Huo family. The war was about to start, and she had many things to do.

Si Jin drove around two corners and stopped at the entrance of an alley in Nancheng.

This is the residence of the woman Huo Haining brought back in the original world.

There was an ordinary and dusty corner door, and the courtyard was so quiet that no one could be heard moving around.

Si Jin parked the car at the entrance of the alley and climbed up to the roof.

There was a sporadic conversation, followed by a young woman's faint laughter.

"Manfu, do you really want me to be with the second young master of the Huo family? I don't like his arrogant and complacent idiot."

The woman's charming voice is full of temptation, but if you listen carefully, it doesn't contain any emotion.

Si Jin gently opened a tile and looked through the flickering candlelight. A man and a woman were sitting opposite each other in the room.

The man looked to be under 30 years old, with an ordinary appearance, the kind of appearance that could not be remembered immediately after turning around.

The woman wears a well-tailored cheongsam with high slits, which outlines her beautiful figure and her charming curves.

The melancholy look lingered on the man's eyebrows, and he looked lovingly at the woman opposite.

"Ms. Tang, it's Wang who can't help you... Mr. Huo is a good person. He has a pure mind and a rich family, so he is a better candidate."

Tears flashed in the woman's eyes, as if she could not accept what the man said.

"What about us?"

She seemed to have a thousand words to say, and the way she tilted her head to wipe her tears was very charming, her eyes were crystal clear illuminated by the candlelight, and her heartbroken look was even more touching.

Si Jin raised his eyebrows and watched with great interest the performance of the pair of actors below, sighing inwardly.

After taking a look at their timelines, I felt that they were indeed professionals and their business abilities were truly outstanding.

The two of them went back and forth, testing each other with affectionate tones.

After a long time, the woman burst into tears, seemingly accepting her fate.

"Okay, since it is Wenfu's suggestion, Bi Luo will definitely consider it carefully."

After saying that, she seemed to have made up her mind, stood up and walked towards the man.

The man raised his melancholy face to meet her tearful eyes.

The next second, the woman lowered her head, and her soft lips attached to the man's thin lips.

Si Jin was stunned.

Ah...this, this, this!

This is too exciting!

Si Jin covered her eyes, she was a minor now.

Not suitable for children, not suitable for children!

857 appeared out of nowhere, shouting, "Fuck, fuck, fuck! Isn't this too exciting?"

It’s true that the bees and butterflies are dancing like bees and butterflies everywhere in a foreign market ten miles away!

How bold are the men and women of this age!

It was so noisy that Si Jin was annoyed and threw the little thing into the dark room again.

857 struggled and cried, but to no avail.

The man was moved by the teasing, his eyes were complicated and painful, he bent down and carried the woman into the back room...

Si Jin didn't look any further, turned around and jumped off the roof in a dashing way.

Neither of them is simple.

It’s just that no matter how many tricks they make, it’s useless!

Because they could never guess that the Huo family was about to end.

Si Jin left Deyuan City and drove back to his old home.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the woman guarding the door running inside with an expression as if she had seen a ghost.

You don't need to guess, the Huo family must have known about Huo Haining.

Si Jin curled his lips, knowing that it would be best to avoid her taking the initiative to stir up trouble.

trouble!

She walked slowly towards the main house of Sanjin Courtyard, where the old lady lived.

The main room was filled with the Huo family.

The mother-in-law had just reported Si Jin's entrance, and the old woman came out holding her sick body and sat on the main seat with a stern face.

Si Jin stepped into the room and heard a loud shout from his superiors.

"Kneel down! You evildoer!"

Huo Tingfang's face was as gloomy as water, and he stared at Si Jin below with blazing eyes, as if he was going to kill someone in the next second.

Huo Haining is the most educated member of the Huo family. He has read poetry and books since he was a child. It is a pity that he was unlucky because of the bad luck of the court. Otherwise, he would have been an official with the rank of Jinshi long ago.

His future was not bad either. His family spent a lot of money to send him to study abroad. In ten years, he already had a doctorate. He was the ancestor of the Huo family.

However, all of this was ruined by this evil obstacle!

Doctors at foreign hospitals have said that the second hand is probably useless, and it is almost impossible to hold a pen.

How could Huo Tingfang not be angry when a child that the family had high hopes for suddenly became disabled?

His cold eyes were fixed on the motionless Si Jin below, and he asked, "Tell me! Why did you beat your father?"