"vegetative" entangled

He Kun, the young master of the He family, has two well-known characteristics: love of beauty and collection addiction.

Before he mutated into a vegetative, He Kun was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. His grandfather, father, and brother were all super-capable bosses, and the youngest male in his family had only fun tasks.

The idle He Kun likes to spend a lot of money to buy beautiful things.

As long as it was antiques, jewelry, jade, watches, luxury cars that caught his eye...all of them were bought on the spot.As for after they were bought, they were all kept at home by He Kun.

After becoming a vegetative, He Kun became obsessed with collecting beautiful plants from the "vegetative".Those plants bought at a high price are well treated, placed in a transparent crystal gel, and added with special preservatives, which can maintain their original state for a long time.

In the huge collection room of He Kun's home, there are already many "plant collections": a cluster of Viburnum flowers interlaced with deep red, light blue, and purple blue gradients, noble and elegant golden lotus, fluffy Pulsatilla... …Every transparent square grid contains a rare and beautiful flower, which is pleasing to the eye and eye-catching.

Different from those natural and ordinary plants, these plants collected from vegetative people will have some mutations more or less, some flowers are quite different from the real flowers in nature, more delicate and beautiful, and some appear The new colors and shapes greatly aroused He Kun's interest in collecting.

Of course, the flowers and plants on vegetative people are closely related to themselves, and picking the next flower will do them great damage.For some vegetative people, the delicate and beautiful flowers are their only plant organs.Although He Kun is doing nothing and spending money like water, he is not an unreasonable young master bully. He collects these beautiful things and spends a lot of money to let the vegetative people voluntarily endure the pain to pick them off and give them to him.

One reason why He Kun loves beauty so much is because the people and things he comes into contact with are all pleasing to the eye since he was a child.Although the grandfather is gray-haired, he has a majestic aura, the father is a handsome old man, the mother is not old-looking, and has an extraordinary temperament, and the brothers are also handsome in their own way.

Appreciating beautiful things and collecting them is He Kun's innate love.

On this day, He Kun, who had slept until he woke up naturally, sat up from the bed, lazily leaned against the head of the bed, narrowing his sleepy eyes.

He is going to collect beautiful flowers again today!

So He Kun began to pick out clothes and hairdo slowly.He didn't spare any efforts to reflect the beauty of appearance.Coupled with his natural fair skin, peach eyes and small dimples that are especially attractive when he smiles, he looks like a naughty and cute little boy in college.

He Kun is 1.7 meters [-], and his purple-black deep small suit is lined with his smiling peach eyes and shallow dimples, but he unexpectedly bursts out with a lively and mischievous atmosphere.

The place where they made an appointment was the hotel of He Kun's friend's house. The lead middleman gave He Kun the other party's detailed information. He Kun knew that the plants this time were mutated colorful campanulas, clusters of dark blue and purple black hanging down. , orange and red various dark interlaced campanulas.

"Young Master He!" He Kun's friend called Zhong Qi, and specially came out to welcome him into the wing.

"Hey Mr. Zhong is so busy that he came out to pick me up. I'm so happy." When He Kun spoke, he looked at the other party, and the polite words that came out of his mouth became extremely sincere.

Zhong Qi smiled and took him into the wing room, then left and went to work.

When He Kun entered the room, he found that the other party had already arrived.

He brought two little bodyguards with him, and there was only one person on the other side, which was the Campanula vegetative person himself.She was probably in her early 20s, delicate and quiet. When she saw He Kun and his party coming in, panic and vigilance flashed in her eyes.

He Kun had a rare self-reflection, he didn't look like a bully at all, why did he feel that the other party was afraid of him, like a cruel and lewd young master who wanted to rob girls.

"Miss Tong, don't be nervous, can you let me see your wind chimes first?" He Kun asked the bodyguards to stand by the door and walked over by himself.

"Okay, okay." Tong Fei held his breath, and He Kun just watched her long black hair slowly turn into clusters of hanging wind chimes.Sure enough, it is a campanula mixed with dark blue and dark purple!

Before this, He Kun had already paid half of the deposit, and he stared at the novel campanula with bright eyes, quietly waiting for Tong Fei's next move.

Tong Fei took a deep breath, and with trembling hands, she took the scissors and cut off the hanging clusters of campanula near the ears.

In fact, it didn't hurt very much, it was like cutting hair, and it hurt a little bit. Tong Fei gritted his teeth and cut off the bellflower, and handed it to He Kun.

He Kun took it carefully, and secretly admired it in his heart. Seeing that Tong Fei didn't have an expression of discomfort and pain on his face, he immediately asked the bodyguard not far behind to bring the card.

Tong Fei's broken wind chimes slowly changed back to the original hair, but the soft black ink-splashed hair before was now short and uneven.

"Miss Tong, the rest of the money is in the card." He Kun asked the bodyguard to put the wind chimes into the gel, insert the electronic card with the password written on it into the card reader that he brought with him, and it showed 100 red numbers.

Seeing Tong Fei, a look of surprise appeared on his delicate and steady face: "Mr. He...you paid [-] more."

He Kun pulled out the card and handed it to her, nodded and said with a smile, "Miss Tong's beauty is worth the price." Tong Fei looked at him hesitantly, and took the electronic card.

"I wish your brother a speedy recovery." After He Kun finished speaking, the gentleman nodded incomparably as a farewell, turned and left, not looking at Tong Fei's suddenly red eyes.

He Kun left with the bodyguards, and one of the bodyguards held a transparent box filled with gel and fixed with campanulas, which was particularly conspicuous.

He was walking in the quiet and wide hotel corridor in a good mood, when he suddenly saw three or four men walking towards him.

Two of them are still familiar faces, and they seem to have seen them at various banquets that his father took him to in the past.He Kun didn't have a particularly deep impression on them, originally he just nodded slightly as a greeting.

But one of them caught his eye all at once!

He Kun is a beauty lover, he has a superficial liking for all beautiful things, so when he saw the reptile-eyed ugly flesh-pink scar on the man's right cheek, He Kun subconsciously frowned.The scars were so eye-catching that He Kun completely ignored the person's perfectly proportioned figure with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was because the disgust on He Kun's face was too obvious, and the expression on He Kun's face was instantly caught by the other party's eyes.

The man's eyes instantly turned cold.

He Kun heard him turn his head slightly and say to the people around him: "A superficial person has nothing but a swollen ball of cotton in his mind." He sneered at the people around him, but who was he talking about? , you can understand it after hearing it.

He Kun is so angry, but he still can't refute it - because he knows it well, he is indeed superficial and loves beauty.

And the other people around the man couldn't laugh or cry, and kept their mouths shut. This, these two sides are people who can't be offended...

"Gold and jade are outside, and rot is inside. Beautiful things are not necessarily beautiful, please be more kind." He Kun heard these words, and there was not a single word that did not pierce his heart.

Well, well, it's his fault that he loves beauty and dislikes ugliness. He has the right to like beauty, but he shouldn't despise this person's ugly scars.

He Kun also obediently let him say whatever he said, without refuting, looking like a good kid with a low eyebrow and a pleasing eye.

The man glanced at the transparent box held in the hand of the bodyguard next to He Kun, and the walking movement under his feet has not stopped.

When passing by He Kun, the man slowed down a little, suddenly lowered his head slightly, and whispered to He Kun sideways: "But it's a pity, Young Master He can't bloom until now." He Kun heard this and wanted to hit someone.

When He Kun heard this, he exploded decisively!

How dare he say such a thing.

He Kun immediately turned his head to the side, raised his face suddenly and widened his eyes, staring at the man with the scar roundly, completely without the obedient look of a little sheep just now.

But anyone who knows He Kun knows more or less that this young master of the He family, who loves beauty and smugness, has mutated into a vegetative epiphyllum.

Epiphyllum, pure white, holy, beautiful, elegant, sounds very enviable and yearning!

However, He Kun's epiphyllum plants only have old green long stems and leaves, without any signs of buds or flowering.

Sometimes, He Kun even doubted and worried: Did he miss the blooming of his fleeting beautiful epiphyllum in his sleep?This has always been He Kun's heart disease. Without beautiful epiphyllum, what does he want these old hard green stems and leaves to purify the air?

For a person who loves beauty, it is definitely an obsession to not be able to see his most beautiful flowers bloom.

Therefore, everyone who silently reached a consensus generally would not take the initiative to bring up words such as "Epiphyllum" and "Blossom" in front of him, so as not to touch his sad things.

"Who said I can't bloom? Heh." He Kun narrowed his eyes, like an angry flower fox, "It's blooming, and you can't see it." After finishing speaking, he shook his head, and He Kun strode forward and left.

A group of people were left behind, looking at the back of the furious He Kun leaving, looking at each other speechlessly.

"...Brother Jiang Kui, well, the young master of the He family seems very angry..."

Jiang Kui, with the scarred face, gave a soft "hmm" in a nasal voice.

Also fried hair.

He Kun returned home full of anger, facing the huge collection room full of light and moving collections, thinking that he hadn't bloomed yet, only dry stems and leaves, and felt even more distressed.

Back in the bathroom, He Kun turned his back to the full-length mirror, and lifted up his snow-white suit shirt.With his movements, three or four long, strip-shaped stems and leaves suddenly sprouted in the center of his trouser waist and on the top of the tail spine, old and green, dry, and his white skin. The lean skin of the back is in stark contrast.

He Kun sighed and closed his eyes, retracted the epiphyllum leaves, and went downstairs with a complicated mood.But then again, how would that person know that he never bloomed?

During dinner, He Kun was in a bad mood, so he missed a bowl of rice.

It was a rare day when the whole family was almost together, even if He Kun forced a smile, his family members who knew him knew him at a glance.

There is no smile in the peach blossom eyes, where is the real happiness?

The old handsome guy spoke first: "Akun, have you received any good collections recently?"

"There are dads." He Kun nodded in response, but he did not introduce his new collection to everyone as enthusiastically as before.

"Kun, you are already 23 years old, not three years old." Suddenly, the conversation changed, and the old handsome guy beat him earnestly, "It's time to go out and hone your skills."

He Kun raised his head: "Huh?" Since he graduated, he has been freely traveling around in one of his own companies as a temporary president, usually working for three days and four days in a daze.

The old handsome guy continued: "Our family's industry is too homogeneous. Dad wants you to go to another company to hone your skills. Fenglang Technology... the company of my old friend's nephew, where do you try?"

They are all big companies in the FMCG industry. Compared with those high-tech companies, although there is no difference now, the future era will always be high-tech.He Kun's father had the foresight, thinking that he would cooperate with other industries in the past two years, so it was time for his youngest son to go out and have a look.

"Dad, Akun will be under a lot of pressure there, why don't you let him come to me..." The eldest brother feels sorry for the younger brother, the younger brother is like this...you can only type documents for others when you go to a high-tech company.

The second brother was just about to speak, but the handsome old man waved his hand, anticipating that the two sons would be soft-hearted. He put down his chopsticks and said, "You don't need to type codes and do research and development. Xiao Jiang promised to let you skip the interview. A deputy director of the department, follow the study and study and become..."

He Kun, who has always been idle, glanced at the handsome old man, knowing that he had good intentions, and immediately agreed.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, don't worry about me, Dad is right..."

Big brother: Dad is really bad. While his mother was away, he wanted to push Akun into a sinister company.

Second brother: Akun is so pitiful, I really can’t go to meet “Little Jiang” another day, and ask him to put more water.

Within a few days, He Kun went to that high-tech company in a stately manner and in good spirits.

However, He Kun never expected that "Little Jiang" turned out to be the scar-faced man who made him so angry that day that he turned into a puffer fish!

Also, the old handsome guy clearly mentioned the "Deputy Director of the Department", how did he become the assistant of "Xiao Jiang"? ?

He Kun stared blankly at the familiar man with a scar on his face sitting on the swivel chair of the sofa.

"You seem to have a problem with my face?" As soon as Jiang Kui opened his mouth, Bing Slag threw He Kun's face.

"..." He Kun was also extremely desperate.