Quick Transmigration: My Dark History

The system said: "I know. What's wrong with that mission?"

At this time, Jiang Yan was already slowly recovering from his breathing, and his state gradually returned to normal.

He washed his face again, wiped off the drops of water, and blinked vigorously, trying to make those images disappear from his eyes. Then he stretched out his hand to press his temple, and said in a deep tone: "There are a total of five people who performed that mission, and I am the captain." .”

That mission was to go to the southwestern border and kill the two big drug lords who were going to make a deal.

Logically speaking, this task is not difficult, and it is enough for Jiang Yan to lead the team.But the fact is that all four team members died, and Jiang Yan, the only one who was still alive, was arrested and imprisoned in the basement for a whole month.

Speaking of this, the system suddenly realized: "Did you cut off the update in that month? I remember that was the longest time you cut off the update."

"Do you still remember?" Jiang Yan moved the corners of his lips and made a gesture of laughing, "I didn't have time to ask for leave at the time, and I didn't bother to write any more when I came back, so I simply cheated."

In the army, there was not much rest time, and some of them were used by him to code words.However, in his capacity, he has to perform various unexpected tasks at every turn. Once he executes, he has to stop updating, and then he abandons the pit and turns to open a new pit. As a result, the new pit has not been written for long. He went to carry out the task again, so he stopped changing, abandoned the pit again, and so on, over and over again, he became the most famous pit god in a certain river.

Now that he is forced to recall that scene at the beginning, he suddenly realizes that being bound by the Perfect Pit Filling System was entirely done by himself.

Feeling deeply about the history of the abandoned pit, the system asked: "Did the last mission fail?"

"No, it worked."

It's just that this success came really hard.

During that month, he was abused every day and every night. There is no need to say more about the specific means. Anyway, he applied for discharge after returning home, and his superiors quickly approved it, probably because he became a patient with post-traumatic stress disorder. , It is no longer suitable to be a special soldier, and the most common kind of soldier is no longer suitable.

That's why he lost his composure watching that assistant get electrocuted in the basement.

The system thought for a while, and carefully changed the subject: "Is "The Godfather" written after the host retired from the army?"

Jiang Yan said: "Almost."

When writing the assistant part, he didn't think too much about it, and just wrote it down, but the retribution was not good. Now he finally realized how cheating this plot is.

Well, no wonder he was tricked, it really is black history.

After talking to the system for a while, Jiang Yan's mentality completely returned to normal.He turned on hot water, took a slow bath, and almost fell asleep in the bathtub before going to bed when the system reminded him.

Jiang Yan, who fell asleep soon, didn't know that in the room next to him, the person who went to bed before him should be drunk. From time to time, he made a low moan or two, which was very seductive.

His hands were moving under the quilt. After a long time, the desire was released. Xu Sheng sighed contentedly, but there was an unbearable emptiness in the corners of his brows and eyes.

After wiping it off with a paper towel, he wrapped the tie that came along at some point around his hand, leaned closer and took a deep breath, smelling a very faint smell of smoke, and then fell asleep contentedly.

Sleeping under the same roof with the person you like is really something ordinary people can't understand.

……

The next day, Xu Sheng woke up early, and after a brief wash, he went to the kitchen on the first floor to make breakfast for Jiang Yan.

"Master Zhou likes Chinese food."

The chef was a well-known chef at home and abroad in his early years. He once served as the head chef of a state banquet. After retirement, he has been working as Zhou Bo's private chef at Zhou's family.

Now the chef is telling Xu Sheng all the ingredients he prepared earlier, and finally said: "Master Zhou's most common breakfast is soybean milk fritters, steamed buns and porridge, and occasionally he likes to drink morning tea, but the western style breakfast is Never touch it."

Lunch and dinner are also basically Chinese style. If there is Western style, it must be Zhou Yun's rare mentality, so he ordered it to eat.

In addition, when Zhou Bo is entertaining outside, no matter whether he invites someone or someone invites him, he will basically choose a Chinese restaurant.

"I see, thank you."

Xu Sheng thanked him. Seeing that the crab roe soup dumpling had already been wrapped, he didn't need him at all, so he simply went to cook the porridge, and mixed two more refreshing and delicious side dishes and sauces.

After the soup dumplings were steamed and the porridge was cooked, he took them to the dining room, and saw Jiang Yan was already up, reading a newspaper at the dining table.

Today is Saturday, there is no entertainment, and there is no need to go to the company. Jiang Yan is wearing home clothes and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his face. Once the awe-inspiring aura in the weekdays subsides, he looks very gentle , very talkative.

However, just because he was wearing home clothes, which were a little bulkier than a slim suit, Xu Sheng felt that he seemed to have lost weight in the past two years, but he still looked so good-looking.

As if a fire was burning in his heart, Xu Sheng licked his lips and greeted calmly: "Morning Godfather."

"Morning." Jiang Yan put down the newspaper, glanced at the dining table, and saw the difference in breakfast today, "What did you cook?"

Xu Sheng said yes, then leaned over to get him a soup bag, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in his bowl: "Try it? It should be just right."

Zhou Bo likes salty and spicy food, while Jiang Yan prefers sweet food.

The sauce that Xu Sheng made was sweet, and Jiang Yan really liked it.

The porridge is not salty porridge, but glutinous rice porridge with white sugar.With such a breakfast, Xu Sheng felt that Jiang Yan should be able to eat a lot, but he stopped after eating three soup dumplings, and only drank one bowl of porridge, and stopped moving.

"The godfather eats less. Is it because my cooking is not delicious?" Xu Sheng asked.

Jiang Yan shook his head and continued to read the newspaper: "Your cooking is delicious, but I have a bad appetite."

Xu Sheng listened, leaned forward and took another soup bag, and fed it to his mouth disrespectfully. He didn't directly mention the importance of breakfast, but lowered his posture and said: "This is the first time I give you a soup bag. Make breakfast. Would you like to do me another favor?"

How can I refuse?Jiang Yan smiled helplessly, opened his mouth and ate.

After feeding a soup dumpling, Xu Sheng filled another half bowl of porridge, watching the other party finish his drink with blazing eyes, before sinking his head to clean up the rest.

Jiang Yan caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye, thinking that young people really eat a lot.

Although his body is not old, but the gap between more than ten years old is still obvious.

After breakfast, Jiang Yan went into the study to deal with the documents he had just received, while Xu Sheng went back to the bedroom to tidy up.

The suitcase was full of clothes, and everything else was packed in cardboard boxes.It took Xu Sheng more than an hour to sort things out, and he was squeezing juice downstairs when Zhou Duan called him, "Master Zhou asked you to go to the study."

After squeezing the juice, Xu Sheng poured three glasses, handed Zhou Duan one, and went upstairs.

Just after entering the study, Jiang Yan said without raising his head: "Here are some documents, you can see how to reply."

As he spoke, he turned the laptop half a circle, and the screen was facing Xu Sheng.

Xu Sheng handed over the juice first, and saw that the person started to drink, then dragged the chair next to him and sat down, looking at the screen.

He reads very quickly, and the speed is a little clear, but the plans he gives are all well-organized. There are reasons for agreeing to cooperate, and he can pick out one, two, three, four loopholes if he refuses, and he can list a bunch of plans when he returns. Fault, the way it is handled is very beautiful.

Jiang Yan asked him to reply easily, and asked him what he thought about the development of the new district, and which stock could rise sharply recently.I asked a lot of bits and pieces, and the answers I got were not all correct, but they were all well-founded, which shows that my ability is indeed good.

The whole morning passed quickly, and when it was time for lunch, Jiang Yan finally said: "Mr. Wang's case will be in court in a short time. You can attend for me then."

Zhou Duan next to him listened, his eyes moved slightly.

When Xu Sheng went downstairs and said that he wanted to make lunch by himself, Zhou Duan said, "Master Zhou, isn't the progress too fast?"

Knowing that what he said was that he valued Xu Sheng too much, and that power was released faster than expected, Jiang Yan didn't say much, just said: "He is very good."

Zhou Duan said: "It's not bad. But you still have to be careful."

Jiang Yan said: "It's okay. If he doesn't inherit the Zhou family, he won't dare to do anything."

Even if something happened, Xu Xianglin could solve it by himself without them doing anything.

Zhou Duan said, "It's good that you have a sense of proportion."

Jiang Yan let out a "hmm", then took out a document from the drawer and asked him to take it away.

Seeing that even this document related to Mr. Wang, which took a lot of manpower to obtain, can be taken to the lawyer team, so that the court can start the trial as soon as possible, Zhou Duan thought about it, and persuaded: "Mr. Zhou, Don't you think he's flattering you a little too much?"

"No." Jiang Yan laughed, "He worships me, and it's normal to want to please me."

It's like those fans who chase stars, if they have the opportunity to enter the idol's house, eat and live with the idol, then needless to say, they have to grab the opportunity even if they are fighting for blood.

In contrast, Xu Sheng behaved more normally when it was just cooking.

After Master Zhou said this, Zhou Duan felt that he was making a fuss, so he didn't say anything, and went out with the documents.

Turning off the computer, Jiang Yan got up and went downstairs, stood by the kitchen door, and asked, "What's for lunch?"

Xu Sheng, who was chopping vegetables with the chef, replied: "Eat rice. I am going to fry three dishes, kung pao chicken, mapo tofu, mandarin fish with pine nuts, and seaweed egg drop soup."

Jiang Yan said: "Pine nuts and mandarin fish? Did you learn it from your father?"

"Yes. My mother said that she agreed to marry my father because the mandarin fish with pine nuts he made was delicious."

In addition to pine nuts and mandarin fish, Xu Xianglin also has a lot of other good dishes. Xu Sheng learned how to cook since he was a child, just for today.