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

He Jimin felt that Xing Zhuo's appointment was not normal.

This was what he thought of hooking up his pants, and when he saw the light in front of his eyes, what He Jimin saw was that Xing Zhuo got out of the car first.

He Jimin felt around, and found that the surrounding leather was very clean, and his own things hadn't been spilled outside at all.

He felt comfortable all over, and when he wanted to move forward, Jin Nan blocked him from the back door and stuffed him into the car.

"What do you mean?" He Jimin retreated to his seat, and Jin Nan said, "Master Xing changed his mind, let me take you back."

"He won't let go today." Jin Nan mumbled, and walked back after only explaining.

He Jimin dragged his chin, "Master Xing really has a set."

Jinnan was speechless all the way, and when He Jimin got out of the car, Jinnan dragged him along.

"Let me confess, Mr. Xing..." Jin Nan cut off halfway through his words, "Forget it, we'll talk about it later."

After speaking, Jinnan drove away by himself.

He Jimin put it in his pocket, and still held the tie that was originally tied around Xing Zhuo's neck in his hand.

He Jimin stared at the tie for a while, then walked straight to his house in Province B.

Then came the news from Wen En.

It is said that there is only news from the appraisal center.

But when the results came out, it was still three days later.

The result was similar to what He Jimin thought, and it was still the setting of the original book.

biological.

He Jimin notified He Guoqi immediately, and He Guoqi said he knew about it, but he didn't express his opinion.

Just let He Jimin inform He Yuanzhuo to go home some time.

On the phone, He Guoqi said, "If He Yuanzhuo asks, just say it was an accident, that she accidentally fell down while going up the stairs."

He Jimin said he knew.

This call was made on He Jimin's way to the company. In the past two days, He Jimin felt that his ears were clean. Apart from Wen En, who was always by his side, now there was one more person who could talk.

He Zhuo.

Even He Jimin's children had to follow him when he went to work, and these days He Zhuo got used to calling He Jimin at home, so in the end He Jimin defaulted to He Zhuo's "brother" with his mouth full.

Sitting in the office, He Jimin let the children wander around the company.

As soon as He Jimin hit his butt on the stool, He Yuanzhuo came in from the door without saying hello, and just shook his face when he came in, "What's wrong with my mother?!"

"He Jimin, don't fucking say you don't know," He Yuanzhuo's voice trembled, "Damn, paralyzed?! Tell me my mother is paralyzed in just these two days?!"

"This incident is indeed my fault. It's a pity that the current situation has been caused." He Jimin's attitude was super good, and he even raised his hand and began to take out the cigarette case. "Wang Chunli, it stands to reason——"

He Jimin lit his cigarette, and threw the cigarette case on the table, "Damn it."

After hearing this, He Yuanzhuo was overwhelmed, and directly raised his feet to stand in front of He Jimin.

Wen En was originally standing behind He Jimin, so he stood forward and squeezed He Yuanzhuo's hand, "Young master, you have overstepped, this matter is very sad."

"Damn it, He Jimin, you fucking—" He Yuanzhuo was very angry, and now he couldn't stand still, and his outstretched arms were already shaking unbelievably, "Wait, my dad won't It might be over like this, as long as you have evidence, don't even think about running anywhere, Tianhua will be mine, and the He family will be mine too!" He Yuanzhuo covered his mouth several times while talking and wanted to vomit, and finally His eyes were red from holding back.

"Then I'm really scared to death," He Jimin smoked with his cheek propped up.

He Jimin was blocked by Wen En, and He Yuanzhuo couldn't do anything to He Jimin, so He Jimin shook the cigarette ash on the table, "There is one more thing, I have to ask you," He Yuanzhuo said. Jimin raised his head, looked at He Yuanzhuo's bloodshot eyes, and said in a calm tone, "I heard that Li Wutong was beaten by Xing Zhuo, what's the matter?"

"You—" He Yuanzhuo had just finished saying this word, but he didn't cover his mouth when he covered his mouth, and vomited while standing up.

It's like this when people are in a hurry to get angry.

act like a buffoon.

Wen En wanted to bend over at the other end, but He Jimin stopped him from behind, "Yuanzhuo is so big, I have to learn to do some things by myself." He Jimin lit his cigarette again, and looked at him still bending over. He Yuanzhuo, who was retching, shook his cigarette butt, "Clean the office before leaving."

He Yuanzhuo cursed, "You ordered me?"

He Jimin propped his chin up as if he was thinking seriously, he took a pen from the table, and clicked it loudly, "Is there something wrong, don't you order it casually?"

"Who are you calling a beast?!" He Yuanzhuo forced himself to straighten up in front of He Jimin.

This time He Jimin stood up by himself, pressed the cigarette butt on He Yuanzhuo's shoulder, and chuckled into his ear,

"What about you?"

When He Jimin was talking, he pressed He Yuanzhuo's head and poked it on the ground, "Why, didn't you often ride on my neck before, and you didn't do much animal things with Wang Chunli, so here you play the role of mother and child affection with me? "

He Jimin broke He Yuanzhuo's face with one hand, and pinched He Yuanzhuo's cervical spine with the other hand. At this angle, if He Jimin used a little more strength, He Yuanzhuo would disappear from the book in advance.

He Jimin raised his hand to expose the tip of the pen, and drew a poke on He Yuanzhuo's tender neck because of his pampering.

A circle in blue ink with the word "rotten" inside.

He Yuanzhuo under him was not very honest, Wen En reminded him from the sidelines that there would be a team meeting later.

He Jimin packed it up by himself, took out the pen in his hand, shook the blood off his forehead, put it in his pocket and went out, and asked Wen En to bring the meeting materials to the meeting by the way.

Until He Jimin went out, He Yuanzhuo was still lying on the ground.

In the afternoon, He Jimin received the news that He Yuanzhuo went home to file a complaint. Wen En stood by the side and reported to He Jimin, "But Mr. He didn't respond much to He Yuanzhuo, and he comforted the two. In a word, let people arrange a rest."

He Jimin was sitting at the round table thinking about something, and Wen En had an extra arm in front of his eyes, "Your tie is dirty, find a replacement later."

He Jimin lowered his head to look at the indigo tie on his shirt when Wen En said it on the sidelines.

I took the wrong one this morning, it was Xing Zhuo's.

He Jimin pinched the face and turned it over, only to see that there was a dry white spot on it.

"He Dong?" Wen En reminded again from the side.

Only then did He Jimin come back to his senses, "What?"

"The technical personnel who need to communicate with the second phase of the project have not yet been knocked down by the group headquarters. Mr. He also said that you should look at it first. If you have a suitable one, you can recommend it together." Wen En tidied up the documents on the table and explained, "The first version of the plan for the second phase of the project has been released recently, and there are already companies interested in cooperation here to inquire about the news," Wen En put stacks of company information in front of He Jimin, only "Golden Fields are lucky" on the top put.

Jintian is fortunate to belong to the Jinze Group, and Shen Zhongye, the executive director of the group.

This is the background material that Wen En explained. He Jimin listened and flipped through it, recalling the information about the name in the book by the way.

Shen Zhongye, Shen Zhongye.

He Jimin rubbed his eyebrows, he didn't have much impression of this name, he was basically sure that this person either didn't exist in the original book, or it was an insignificant background figure.

"This person needs to pay more attention recently." Wen En's voice was a little softer, he bent down, and said close to He Jimin's ear, "I've gotten closer to He Yuanzhuo recently."

"The reason," He Jimin was greedy, and he burrowed into the room if he wanted to touch the smoke. In the end, He Jimin turned into chocolate, and he gritted his teeth.

"The Shen family is quite respectable in province B. They lost a younger brother in the early years, but they found it recently." Wen En clicked on the computer in his hand and tapped to check the information. "When He Yuanzhuo was a director of the company, Shen Zhongye's younger brother I also worked in the company for a few days."

He Jimin was speechless when he heard him say this, "Shen Zifu?"

"Yes," Wen En nodded, "Shen Zifu."

He Jimin had indeed met the duck maker several times when he first joined the company.

Shen Zhongye's younger brother.

"One more thing," Wen En reached out and clicked on the computer, "Strictly speaking, Shen Zhongye and He Zhuo are relatives, even if the relationship is a little farther away, Shen Zhongye is now thirty, and his brother Shen Zifu is younger , It was only 26. Now that the Shen family took back such an old man, everyone took it very seriously. Recently, He Yuanzhuo and Shen Zhongye got closer personally. In addition, he also wanted to participate in the second phase this time. A thorough person, it’s useless to guarantee the truth.”

Wen En stayed by He Guoqi's side all year round, so he had a good grasp of his temper.

Cronyism can be done, and now that Shen Zhongye's background is unknown, He Jimin wanted to recruit He Zhuo, and pointed to the person in the profile photo Wen En gave him, "Ayao, this person knows Is it?"

He Jimin straightened up by himself, turned his neck and said in a very light tone, "No one, Ah Zhuo, do you know him?"

He Zhuo on the other side really nodded when he saw the photo, "Yes, Uncle Shen."

"Uncle Shen, who helped me buy Dinosaur Team," He Zhuo pointed and turned his head and said, "I used to go to my house to play."

He Jimin turned his head and asked, "Do you like him?"

He Zhuo said without thinking, "I like it."

After He Jimin asked a few words, he let He Zhuo go out, and then stretched out his hand to call Wen En back, "You can arrange it soon," pointing to the person on the material, "I'll see you."

Wen En bowed his head in agreement, and then reached out to retrieve the materials, but He Jimin didn't let go when he pulled for the first time.

He Jimin's elbows were still resting on the corner of the material, and he was looking carefully at the photo above.

He Jimin stared at the photo for a while, then lowered his head, and followed the outline of the person with his fingers.

The person in the photo smiled kindly, and his figure and appearance were considered top-notch. After all, he had a bit of experience in his thirties, and it could be seen from those eyes that he was a fine human being.

Wen En on the side let go of his hand for a long time, seeing that He Jimin was about to let go, he thought of going back first.

Then I heard Chairman He ask, "Have you helped the population?"

Wen En subconsciously asked, "Mouth? What kind of mouth?"

He Jimin raised his head and pointed to Wen En's lower body, "It's just to relieve people with their mouths."

Wen En stood and reacted for a while, and when he understood what he meant, he took a big step back in fright, "I...I didn't, not... Director He, don't make fun of me, I still— "

Seeing that Wen En was so panicked that he couldn't stand up, He Jimin laughed at him, "Are you still a virgin?"

Wen En held the document and stopped talking.

"How old are you this year?" He Jimin asked.

Wen En whispered back to him: "Thirty after the new year."

He Jimin likes to play but is very particular, so he is in the same situation as Wen En, so he joked to him: "I've heard that a virgin at [-] looks like he will become a magician."

Wen En suppressed a smile: "How is this possible."

"Are you willing to help others with your mouth?" He Jimin asked again.

Wen En shook his head like a rattle.

He Jimin looked at him and smiled.

Then He Jimin thought about Xing Zhuo, and felt that it was interesting, so he lowered his head and continued to study the photos.

Wen En stood and waited for a while, and found that Director He was looking down at the pressed photo again and stopped talking, so he fanned his face with a cool breeze.

Then I heard He Jimin say something, very softly, "You look pretty good," and then added another sentence,

"Unfortunately, his eyes are not as good-looking as his."

Wen En stood and waited for a while, then suddenly said: "It's not bad if you talk, but you can score."

He Jimin raised his face and asked him, "How?"

Wen En thought for a while before saying, "Then the other party is probably the love of my life."