Get rid of the slag and attack me and the disabled boss [Transmigration Book]

"He Jimin," Xing Zhuo only said three words.

Here He Jimin's palm became warm.

"Thanks," He Jimin pulled out his other arm, breathing still, "Master Xing is really responsive." He Jimin moved his head to the side, "Then I should have raised the request just now." Be specific, like—"

"Shouting brother or something," He Jimin smiled, "It was the first urgent matter just now, and I have a second one."

"Wasting time," Xing Zhuo said on the other end.

He Jimin seemed to have a tendency to put down the phone, so he got to the business a little faster.

"Tomorrow, He Yuanzhuo will set up a plan to take Hou Fangyuan to dismantle my platform, so I would like to ask Mr. Xing for help." He Jimin pulled the sink out, called Wen En to come in and change the water, and built a soft bar by himself. Towel, I sat by myself and looked for a cigarette, "I want to act tomorrow, but I'm missing a corner."

"That was your attitude of begging for help just now," Xing Zhuo asked and continued, "What am I?"

"If you're talking about this," He Jimin leaned back, looked at the slightly colored body in the mirror, and whispered into the phone, "I was breathing so well just now, why didn't you let your brother Listen to Jinnan."

After He Jimin finished speaking, he heard that there was no movement on the other end, and then He Jimin added, "Before I beg you, let you hear me panting so much. There is a special charge for this service outside, so that's the calculation." How much you earn is up to you."

"He Jimin, you have to show some face," Xing Zhuo lowered his voice on the other end, "Now you are begging me."

"That's right," He Jimin poked his heart with the leftover half of a cigarette, "so I'll flatter your best brother and let him hear how I'm breathing, okay?"

He Jimin lowered his head and looked at the scarlet sparks on the piece of soft meat. The pain caused He Jimin to raise his head slightly, and said something to the silence on the other end of the phone, "Why, can't bear it?"

"You don't want others to hear me panting."

"beep--"

"beep--"

"beep--"

The other end of the phone is down.

"Pfft," He Jimin laughed out loud.

When Wen En turned his head after changing the water, he saw He Jimin holding a cigarette with one hand and putting it on his mountain, so he took two quick steps, stretched out his hand and pulled He Jimin's hand away, "He Dong, what are you doing?" What."

"Itching," He Jimin said truthfully, "I'm used to it, I use pain to relieve the itching, I'm comfortable," He Jimin raised his head after speaking, and asked Wen En, "Tell me, why can't Xing Zhuo afford to drive?" Are you kidding me?"

There was no movement in the office, and Jin Nan felt something was wrong when he left Xing Zhuo's office, so he went back after taking two steps.

But this time when he went back, the windows of the office were closed, and even the French windows behind him were tightly covered with a layer of curtains.

In the middle of the office is a desk dedicated to Xing Zhuo, and the decorations on it are only a computer and a pen.

Except for the mobile phone that he often puts on the first level of the drawer, there is nothing unusual about the rest.

"What's the matter?" Jin Nan asked directly when he entered. He and Xing Zhuo had worn crotch pants together for several years, except for a few years when they were separated when they were in college. Basically, the two of them stuck together every day. .

Since Xing Zhuo hurt his ears when he was young, his eyes are not good without Mingguang, so Jin Nan has been with him all the time, so he can detect even the slightest changes in Xing Zhuo.

According to Xing Zhuo's popularity, he has never made such a long phone call.

there has never been.

So Jinnan had an idea in his heart about the person on the other end of the phone, but he was still unwilling to admit it. He stood at the door and knocked, and the person went straight in. He stood still in front of Xing Zhuo's table, and suddenly bent his body in Xing Zhuo's direction. , I leaned my elbows on the table and asked, "Ah Zhuo, I have been with you for so many years, and today I want to ask you the truth."

"For He Jimin, what do you think?"

Xing Zhuo raised his head and looked at Jin Nan, "Get a partner, he can be in the He family in the future,"

"Call the shots."

"You know that's not what I'm asking." Jin Nan raised his legs and sat down on Xing Zhuo's table, bent over, and put his face in front of Xing Zhuo's eyes, "What do you think about He Jimin?"

"I'm your brother, so I'll tell you something," Jin Nan didn't hide his words, "He Jimin."

"I see it."

When Jin Nan finished speaking, Xing Zhuo didn't answer for a long time.

Jin Nan walked back by himself, and sat with Xing Zhuo on his back, "I saw it before you and him, I guess He Jimin wanted to use you to get the second son of the He family down first, so he asked you to act with him."

Finally, Jin Nan added, "So I just want to ask, have you acted in this play?"

Half of Xing Zhuo's face was reflected on the black and bright table.

But there was no sound.

"I see," Jin Nan got off the table and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll think you're boring. If you still miss Li Wutong, then I'll run away and chase after He Jimin." Already." Jin Nan made a shoulder clap gesture to Xing Zhuo, "That's enough brother."

Xing Zhuo's opened mouth closed again because Jinnan's words were in a hurry.

When He Guoqi showed up at the airport the next day, He Yuanzhuo and He Jimin were both there.

Moreover, He Jimin found that He Yuanzhuo was surprisingly obedient today, and he was unmoved no matter how he provoked him with words along the way. He probably kept thinking about what he planned with Hou Fangyuan, so He Jimin didn't say much.

"Zhuo Yuan, from now on, I will follow your brother in the company and study hard first. Your brother treats you sincerely and teaches you real skills," He Guoqi told He Yuanzhuo while turning his head when he arrived at the boarding gate.

He Yuanzhuo just kept nodding, and smiled at He Jimin from time to time.

He Jimin answered, "Naturally, Yuan Zhuo is my younger brother, so his skills are naturally his business."

After He Guoqi finished speaking, he turned to look at He Yuanzhuo, waiting for him to make a statement.

He Jimin followed He Guoqi and turned his face away, only to see He Yuanzhuo squeezed a hard smile on his face before saying, "I see, I was wrong before," and finally said dryly, "Brother."

He Jimin responded with a smile.

At this stall, He Jimin saw that Hou Fangyuan was not waiting in the crowd.

Standing in a biased position, but not concealed.

He Jimin guessed that He Yuanzhuo had also seen it, so he kept urging him to the side, "Dad, it's getting late, we'll take you there." But he bypassed Hou Fangyuan while talking.

In just a few steps, Hou Fangyuan hid in the crowd and gently pulled He Jimin's arm.

Then he dragged He Jimin to a place where no one was around.

When he arrived at the place, Hou Fangyuan said, "I'll just wait here. You go and see off the person and we'll meet again."

He Jimin noticed that Hou Fangyuan had deliberately shifted his position, and now He Jimin was facing away from the crowd, that is, if He Yuanzhuo urged He Guoqi to turn his head now, then He Guoqi would be able to see Hou Fangyuan's face.

And myself who is being confused with him.

He Jimin looked Hou Fangyuan up and down, and asked, "It's so early."

Hou Fangyuan obviously paused, and said, "I want to see you sooner."

He Jimin was talking right now, when he heard some movement behind him.

He Yuanzhuo deliberately asked He Guoqi by his arm, "Where's my brother?"

He Guoqi was explaining things to the people under his command at this time, when he heard He Yuanzhuo say that, he subconsciously turned around, only to see He Jiyun standing with his back, with Hou Fangyuan in front of him.

He Guoqi knew Hou Fangyuan's face, so when He Guoqi and He Guoqi saw Hou Fangyuan, they frowned first. Although they had heard He Jimin talk about it before, and now they contacted him purely for business, but after all, this was the words of He Jimin's family, and He Jimin Yuanzhuo's presence there was another way of saying it. Originally, he went to Province B this time, and his impression of He Jimin was raised to a higher level.

Now before leaving, seeing Hou Fangyuan is still disturbing.

What's more, Hou Fangyuan himself is currently dressed in a spirit, and the words "we will have an appointment" are written on his forehead, which makes He Guoqi even more suspicious of his purpose of appearing here.

Is what He Jimin said true?

"Isn't that Hou Fangyuan?" He Yuanzhuo chimed in, "Why are people chasing him to the airport? Didn't my brother say that we had broken up with him long ago?" He Yuanzhuo put his mouth on He Guoqi's ear, "Looking at the person is quite energetic, look, he is still smiling at my brother." He Yuanzhuo fanned He Guoqi's ears on the one hand, and helped out with ideas on the other end, "How about I help you to see it?" look."

"Or I'll go and scream," He Yuanzhuo said, but his body didn't move, because he saw He Guoqi raised his arm, meaning don't move.

He Guoqi's eyes were fixed on He Jimin, and he didn't move as he stood, obviously caring.

At this time, the person standing next to him urged, "Master, time is running out soon."

He Yuanzhuo deliberately didn't remind him when he heard it.

As a result, He Guoqi said directly to the people around him, "Wait a minute."

He Yuanzhuo lowered his head and said to the stupefied person, "Shut up."

The man nodded and kept his mouth shut.

Then He Guoqi himself started to walk towards that slowly, and avoided deliberately, so as not to disturb the two people who seemed to be still talking.

Hou Fangyuan saw clearly from the corner of his eye, but deliberately pretended not to see, and was about to kneel down on one knee.

"Jimin," the terrible thing was that Hou Fangyuan opened his mouth first.

As soon as the words came out, there was soft emotion and desire.

"I know what you said before—" Hou Fangyuan hadn't heard the phrase "you lied to He Guoqi" before his shoulders sank, and then the pain went straight down.

Hou Fangyuan watched He Jimin put his foot on his body, and before he could speak, he felt a pain on the left side of his cheek.

He Jimin hadn't let go of the hand that slapped him just now, but the words had already been thrown down. He Jimin's voice was not low, and the words startled many people. After realizing it, Hou Fangyuan slapped him a second time, and said with a smile, "Hou Fangyuan, how dare you chase me here—"

"It's disgusting and vile."

"No—Jimin—" Hou Fangyuan wanted to speak, but He Jimin who was opposite him didn't give him time to speak at all.

One slap after another was slapped on the face, and Hou Fangyuan was slapped so anxiously that his face was turned on both sides and he didn't even have time to catch his breath, but now he couldn't stand up even if he wanted to.

The foot on the shoulder never came down.

The movement of He Jimin's beating was loud, and the crowd around him was condensed, each of them carrying a box and looking here.

He Jimin reached out and patted Hou Fangyuan's face, "You don't really think I still like you, do you?"

He Jimin put his pocket in his pocket, moved his foot to Hou Fangyuan's heart, and finally put his toe on Hou Fangyuan's face, laughing at him,

"I pretended."

Now for He Jimin, Hou Fangyuan is useless.

In the past few days, he found someone to move his property, so he helped the original owner get back all the things that should not have belonged to Hou Fangyuan.

"You lied to me?" Hou Fangyuan's voice trembled, "You fucking lied to—"

Before Hou Fangyuan could finish speaking, another slap hit his face.

He Jimin still smoked it.

The current situation is that as long as Hou Fangyuan said something, He Jimin would slap his half-swollen face. Later, He Jimin thought it was a bit tiring to bend over and hit someone, but later on, whenever Hou Fangyuan had the tendency to open his mouth, he would just slap him. Kick people in the stomach.

In the end, he didn't even bother to pull his feet down, and just stepped on Hou Fangyuan's back, leaving a pile of clear footprints on the original dark material.

Hou Fangyuan was completely unable to speak underneath.

He Jimin felt a lot more relieved, and only when he reached this point did he think about turning around.

He Jimin was playing with a cigarette, and seeing Wen En walking here with the old man, he called out, "Where is the old man?"

Wen En made a circle with his thumb and index finger, which meant that the old man had already turned the corner and entered.

At this time, He Guoqi, who was standing in the dark, didn't let the people around him speak, and he ordered someone to explain, "Just say that I'm already on the plane, so don't bother him any more."

The smile on He Guoqi's face couldn't be hidden. At this time, he turned a corner completely, and he couldn't see He Jimin, so he nodded to He Yuanzhuo, "This time I came to B province, except that you two are not happy for me, and I don't care about you. It's Jimin who makes me feel at ease, and I will learn from your elder brother in the future."

He Yuanzhuo wanted to refute, but couldn't find anything to say, so he could only nod.

During the whole process, He Yuanzhuo's nails kept clenching his fists and piercing his flesh. He Jimin seemed to be going crazy today.

Hou Fangyuan dared to do it. In the past, the three words Hou Fangyuan were He Jimin's life, and he would put face on himself if he said a few words.

On the plane at three o'clock in the afternoon, He Yuanzhuo was so unwilling to send He Guoqi away.

In addition, Hou Fangyuan will be compensated.

What He Yuanzhuo couldn't figure out the most now was where the inexplicable ruthlessness in He Jimin's body came from.

He is becoming more and more unable to see through when He Jimin is acting.

When he was walking back, he found that He Jimin was still there, smoking with his head down.

There are many people at the airport, and most of them will look at Er.

Because there are two people in total, one sits and one stands, the one who sits has no energy, while the one who stands is leisurely.

He Jimin smoked half of his cigarette, and waved to He Yuanzhuo who came out, "You just found such a thing to act in?"

"He Jimin," He Yuanzhuo said bluntly without He Guoqi by his side, "You know better than I do. You feel the most uncomfortable in this play."

He Jimin made a "poof", the cigarette in his hand was so happy that he couldn't hold it steady, and his feelings He Yuanzhuo still felt that he had a deep love for Hou Fangyuan, and those slaps just now were all slapped with tears in his eyes.

"Yes, I'm so distressed," He Jimin kicked the butt of the person on the ground with his toe, and then put his hand on He Yuanzhuo's face, "I'm crying."

Then he was happy again, pinched the cigarette butt, "I pretended."

He Yuanzhuo was already gasping for anger, but now seeing He Jimin's indifferent attitude, he felt even more annoyed. He raised his hand and paused, then slapped Hou Fangyuan on the face, "You are such a fucking idiot!" Waste, this little thing can be messed up."

Hou Fangyuan, who was sitting, couldn't stand up, but he understood his attitude towards He Jimin.

"He Yuanzhuo, don't fucking look at people with your dog's eyes," Hou Fangyuan couldn't move. Just now He Jimin kicked directly on the soft places on his body, and now it would kill him if he moved.

"You're fucking good at acting, but He Jimin—" He Yuanzhuo was feeling very angry now, but he didn't panic at all. After all, Hou Fangyuan was originally a decoration in his hand, and he had imagined He Ji Min and Hou Fangyuan really hit it off.

The one in He Yuanzhuo's hands who really planned to fight He Jimin was never a mere Hou Fangyuan.

So he didn't pronounce the name because he saw it.

The man is walking here.

When it comes to He Jimin's natural enemy, He Yuanzhuo knows it well.

"Master Xing," He Yuanzhuo greeted people, and stood beside Xing Zhuo himself, "Coincidentally, we met here again." As he spoke, he aimed his eyes at Xing Zhuo.

Sure enough, He Jimin restrained himself just by looking at it.

He Yuanzhuo smiled inwardly, and said to Xing Zhuo, "Come to Tianhua if you have time, if you go to school more, I will definitely visit you every day."

He Jimin lowered his head on purpose, and smoked a cigarette again, but the foot on Hou Fangyuan's body did not come down, but his voice became softer, and he called out to Master Xing himself.

Xing Zhuo turned his head slightly, but still said to He Yuanzhuo, "I will go when I have time, and I will see you then."

After Xing Zhuo finished speaking, he looked at Hou Fangyuan who couldn't get up on the ground, and then looked up, "It hurts to beat someone."

He Jimin knew that he was referring to him, so he raised his face and smiled, "It's not as good as you."

"It seems that the matter here is almost settled," Jin Nan came from behind Xing Zhuo's body, and raised his head in front of He Jimin's body, "Ask a question."

He Jimin: "Tell me."

"Dong He broke up?" Jin Nan looked at Hou Fangyuan on the ground, and stepped on his feet, "I don't plan to take this thing anymore, right?"

"Garbage." He Jimin finally put his foot down, "I plan to throw it here."

"That's a good thing." Jin Nan squinted his eyes, "Then does Director He have any arrangements later?"

"There's a lot of free time," He Jimin followed Jin Nan's words.

"That's something I want to discuss, so I have to talk to you alone," Jin Nan said with a touch of respect and coincidence.

Even He Jimin listened well, but in front of He Yuanzhuo, He Jimin never forgot his identity as a double, so he stared at Xing Zhuo with a look of embarrassment on his face. His current performance, in the eyes of others, It is because of the fear of Xing Zhuo that he dare not answer.

At this time, He Jimin was waiting for Xing Zhuo to speak.

"Busy if you have something to do, I'll go to school later," Xing Zhuo finished.

He Jimin began to nod at the other end, "Then I'm fine."

He Yuanzhuo heard that Xing Zhuo was going to school, so he answered, "By the way, would you like to come with Mr. Xing?"

Xing Zhuo turned around without saying a word.

He Yuanzhuo followed Xing Zhuo's eyes, and now he is more and more sure that He Jimin is afraid of Xing Zhuo in his bones, and it has been rumored in the company before that Xing Zhuo uses him as a substitute plaything. And when Xing Zhuo was not on the stage, he didn't treat He Jimin as a human being, so according to the previous treatment of Bai Yueguang's substitute, he never had a good time.

He Jimin stretched out his arms only after the people were gone, kicked Hou Fangyuan with his feet, "You can get lost."

Hou Fangyuan didn't say anything like a reflex, and got up from the ground on his own. When he walked, he was very embarrassed and didn't look back.

"You threw it so neatly this time," Jin Nan leaned over and asked.

Originally, the distance between the two of them was pulled closer by Jin Nan, and he could close to He Jimin's face, but the other side swayed away.

He Jimin took a step back calmly, "Boss Jin, be careful where you step, or you'll fall against me."

"He Jimin," Jin Nan still stretched out his hand to hold He Jimin's hand that was showing signs of going backwards, and asked him, "Hou Fangyuan threw it all away, why don't you think about finding a new one?"

"Why not?" He Jimin tried to pull his hand at first but failed, Jin Nan's hand was also strong, and the other party kept clamping his wrist with a tiger's jaw, and He Jimin would not be able to break free if he didn't use his strength.

So before He Jimin spoke the next sentence, he put in a little effort, pinched Jin Nan's hand with his left hand and moved down.

There are acupuncture points in that place, and the pain is enough to make an adult lose strength.

So the first thing He Jimin did when he pulled his hand back was to move a little further away from Jin Nan, "I'm a bit out of sorts with Boss Jin."

"Yes?" Jin Nan looked He Jimin up and down, "You didn't break up with Hou Fangyuan just a minute ago, why did you have it now?"

"Huh?" He Jimin made a movement from his nose, and pretended to be confused, "You know this person, I can't afford to offend him, but he just fell in love with me again, what can I do?"

"I'm serious," Jin Nan suppressed the smile on his face, "You and him don't—"

"Since I have similarities with Li Wutong, Master Xing also likes this mouth. The whole B province is his territory. I really can't do anything about it," He Jimin spread his hands, then lowered his head and took out a cigarette, and mouthed it to Jinnan. Handed it up, "I've lost all my strength, why did I get Boss Jin to take a fancy to me?"

Jin Nan took the cigarette, lit the fire by himself and continued it for He Jimin, "Xing Zhuo has been looking for Li Wutong."

Jin Nan said something else, and by the way motioned He Jimin to follow.

Jin Nan said and walked ahead, and stopped when he reached the heel of his car, "He has asked me to investigate this matter, but I haven't had time to tell him that the person has already found this matter."

"And now there are some clues," Jin Nan opened the car door for He Jimin, and said again, "This statement is not accurate, if it is accurate, it should be—"

"People found."