Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Ling Huang didn't expect his own joke to be taken seriously by Brother Long.

When he returned to his place of residence the next day, Brother Long actually packed a backpack and got into Ling Huang's car. He said that he would follow Ling Huang in the future, be a bodyguard or anything, and even put the incomparably high school student "I will follow you in the future" It's the meaning of my life" on the lips, Ling Huang was about to suffer from embarrassment.

On the way, Han Yan felt a little curious and chatted with Long Ge who was in the co-pilot seat, Ling Huang fell asleep in the back seat and understood Long Ge's logic.

He spent the night repeatedly watching the video and various materials of his father's death process. He knew that his father could not bear the pain of terminal illness and begged to die, but he didn't know how Li Yan's father tried to persuade him. Ineffective, only willing to take legal responsibility to assist the wish of euthanasia for critically ill patients.

Now Li Yan's father is serving his sentence in prison. In contrast, Long Ge suddenly felt that his father could get what he wanted and end his life without pain. Brotherly loyalty at all costs.

"I've long been tired of fighting against Li Yan endlessly, and I don't know how to end that kind of life. I can't seem to find anything more meaningful to do other than that." Brother Long said, looking back at Ling Huang , "This guy is young but has a lot of ideas, following him will not be too bad."

It's just that Brother Long is a person who is used to being mixed up in the society. In the company, he always followed Ling Huang with a fierce look on his face, which made the employees discuss for a while before the voice gradually subsided.

Ling Huang has always had no doubts about employing people. Since Brother Long wanted to follow him, Ling Huang simply asked Han Yan to concentrate on the company's external affairs and become a veritable commercial director.

Brother Long was in charge of the original assistant and bodyguard's work, including the continued investigation of the euthanasia case and communication with various parties. Brother Long also rushed to help Ling Huang share.

After the summer vacation ended and school started again, Ling Huang, who was promoted to the third year of high school, had a lot of learning tasks. After class, he finished his homework in the company and was busy until midnight to read various documents and contracts, approve and sign, and reply to emails. He was serious and unwilling to make mistakes. Not even a punctuation mark.

"Ling Huang." Brother Long entered the CEO's office with a freshly made iced Americano, "It's too hard for you to wear several jobs and prepare for the college entrance examination. Go back and rest early today."

Ling Huang took a sip of the coffee but didn't lift his eyes. He continued to carefully read the terms of the contract, "You can go back when you're tired. I'm staying at the company tonight. You can pick me up to school tomorrow morning."

Brother Long sighed softly, walked around behind Ling Huang and gently pinched his shoulders with both hands, "You have already discussed this contract with the other party four or five times, so it is almost enough? Why do you have to read every item every time? "

"The relationship behind this company is very important." Ling Huang squinted his eyes slightly as his shoulders were squeezed comfortably, and flicked his fingers on the paper, "Their father can help with the case. I will try my best to satisfy the other party with the contract. , but it can’t be too explicit, it must be just right so that they will remember to cooperate with me in the future.”

【Host. 】

The system suddenly made a sound so that Ling Huang couldn't hear the words behind Brother Long, and he asked in his heart: [What's the matter? ]

[The target is at the entrance of the company. 】

Ling Huang's eyes suddenly opened wide and he stood up, looking around at a loss, not knowing what he was looking at.

"What's wrong?" Brother Long walked to Ling Huang's side, "Is there something wrong?"

"I'm going to buy supper, I'm hungry." Ling Huang grabbed Brother Long's hand directly, and his five fingers interlaced with his, "Let's go."

"..." Brother Long looked down at the inexplicably clasped hands.

It took a lot of effort to get Ling Huang used to him pinching his shoulders, what's wrong now?Sudden clenching hands like this, is it tired or dizzy or has taken the wrong medicine?