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

He Jimin blinked at the air.

Subconsciously asked, "What did you say?"

Shen Zhongye on the opposite side was also a little curious, "Why, you really don't know?"

"So, how much do you want to fight for me?" He Jimin was already raining heavily outside when he spoke, "If there is one more on the bed, wouldn't it be too crowded for you?"

"If it's too crowded, I'll change the bed." Shen Zhongye stopped the car at the place and leaned against the car glass, "Just you and me."

The longer He Jimin stayed with Shen Zhongye, the more he could feel that in Shen Zhongye's eyes, those who could reach out to help basically had a relationship in bed or sex.

"Cousin," He Jimin revealed his identity and stepped down.

There was someone holding an umbrella at the entrance of the hotel. He Jimin lowered his head and lifted his feet to get out of the car. As soon as he leaned halfway from the car, the person holding the umbrella changed.

Shen Zhongye alternately held the umbrella, slightly bent over and stood beside He Jimin.

"So now you are determined to be my relative," Shen Zhongye still smiled, and put a hand on the shoulder of He Jimin who got out of the car, "Think about it again, I'm not in a hurry, let's talk about tonight It was just a meal.”

The rain was crackling and pounding on the pure black umbrella surface, and He Jimin's face was covered with water vapor as soon as he got out of the car.

He Jimin took a step down, and the silver bell that was originally in his pocket fell into the water.

Shen Zhongye looked at He Jimin who bent over to pick it up, and laughed at him, "This thing looks familiar."

He Jimin didn't talk much to Shen Zhongye about the bell, he pinched it and put it in his pocket again, saying, "It's a good place."

Since Shuchuan came here, all the restaurants that He Jimin has visited here are top-notch, but the place Shen Zhongye invited him to today may not be appropriate to describe it as extravagant.

The decoration alone can basically remind people of the furnishings inside. In the whole city, this place has become the most concentrated bright spot. The golden pearls have plated a layer of gold on the surrounding rain needles. When He Jimin looked up, , I always think it is a golden needle from heaven.

When he entered the door, Shen Zhongye directly invited He Jimin into the reserved room.

Standing behind He Jimin, Shen Zhongye wanted to reach out his hand, but He Jimin turned sideways to avoid it.

"I'm so close to me," Shen Zhongye said with a smile, but his tone was not warm.

"After all, you are an elder. How can you make a move in front of an elder?" He Jimin was wearing a white shirt with a stand-up collar instead of a coat. Shen Zhongye met, so the preparations were made up on the spot.

In addition, in the car just now, Shen Zhongye confessed his purpose again, which can be regarded as a frank meeting with He Jimin, so now that the other party wants to do something capable, He Jimin must always be careful.

So after the whole meal, He Jimin didn't relax much.

In the middle, Shen Zhongye proposed to drink, but He Jimin refused without showing any sympathy.

What is he doing now? He Jimin is always awake.

So there was nothing personal to discuss on the table, even if Shen Zhongye deliberately diverted the topic there, He Jimin would not show any sympathy and just choke it off.

"Do we really have to talk about work today?" Shen Zhongye put his arms on the table, with wine on the side.

Liquor.

They are placed in a row, and it looks like they are all good wines, but even if there are so many at once, the motive is too obvious.

Shen Zhongye didn't care, and just drank directly, so when He Jimin listened to him now, he could feel that people are not so sober now.

"Then it's okay to talk about family affairs," He Jimin said as he stood up, "Talk while walking."

Shen Zhongye's eyes were fixed on He Jimin, but his body didn't move, he leaned back and bit a cigarette with his mouth open, "Why don't you tell me, Wang Chunli, you're paralyzed."

He Jimin opened the door directly, turned his head to Shen Zhongye who was sitting and said with a smile, "She did it by herself, so what does it have to do with me?"

"So you are going to leave now," Shen Zhongye lay down on the table by himself, and took the suit off himself, "I can't walk anymore, please help me."

He Jimin took a step back, but what he said was, "Can't you drink?"

Shen Zhongye looked up at He Jimin, "I want to say yes, will you stay?"

"I will," He Jimin said while walking, pretending to take out his phone, "I will help you find a substitute driver."

Shen Zhongye stood up with a smile, and followed behind He Jimin, "That won't happen."

After going out the door, Shen Zhongye saw He Jimin first, so he called He Jimin who was walking ahead.

He Jimin turned his head subconsciously.

"It's just this temper that works so well in front of Xing Zhuo?" Shen Zhongye said as he put the coat he had just put on on He Jimin's body.

He Jimin reached out to push, but he didn't push, Shen Zhongye's hand clasped tightly on his head, "Even if it's my cousin who loves you."

The sound in the lobby on the first floor was considered quiet, and there were not many people in the empty space, so Shen Zhongye's words were not too loud.

When He Jimin turned his head again, he saw Xing Zhuo who turned his head here.

Maybe it's in the book that there is such a coincidence.

Or Shen Zhongye did it on purpose.

He Jimin almost subconsciously took off his coat, and stuffed it into Shen Zhongye's hand with a smile, "You love the young, and reciprocate courtesy, I have to respect the old."

Xing Zhuo was watching from the opposite side. Even if He Jimin turned his head back, he could still feel the straight gaze from the other side.

Baked so hot on the back.

This feeling of "being caught" irritated He Jimin all the way. After Shen Zhongye was sent to the car, he specially found a substitute driver to send him away. He Jimin stood smoking at the entrance of the hotel. He smoked slowly. It seemed to be waiting for someone, and it was reconnected after a broken one. The rain outside seeped in along the short eaves, and there were a few wet rain marks on the slender cigarette roll in He Jimin's hand.

It's just that He Jimin didn't expect Xing Zhuo to come out so quickly, and Xing Zhuo was already standing beside him when the new cigarette was lit.

But the opponent stood outside, just to isolate the rain stars seeping in from outside.

"Long time no see," He Jimin smiled at him, and stretched out his hand to pass a cigarette, but Xing Zhuo didn't pick it up when the cigarette butt hit his heart.

He Jimin's hand just stayed there, and finally Jin Nan swiped the cigarette away from the middle, haha, "I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you go in and say, isn't it stupid to stand outside in the rain?" ?”

Jin Nan said that he wanted to take two steps and walk ahead first, but after he took two steps, he realized that there was no one to follow.

Xing Zhuo and He Jimin stood on the air vent and looked at each other.

a laugh.

A deadpan.

Jin Nan wanted to say something more, but then he saw Xing Zhuo put his arm around He Jimin and put it on his shoulder.

He Jimin lightened his body and hit Xing Zhuo's back with his nose.

"Jinnan," Xing Zhuo called out after he had stabilized the person, "drive."

He Jimin hung an umbrella from his buttocks, and Xing Zhuo shoved him into the back of the car.

"Master Xing's gift is too heavy," He Jimin jerked up in his seat, and then Xing Zhuo sat in from the side, and He Jimin gave way to the side.

Jin Nan looked at Xing Zhuo's face from the front, and originally wanted to say a few words, but just before he opened his mouth, he heard Xing Zhuo say, "Go home."

Naturally, Jin Nan didn't want to cause more trouble in the car, so he kicked the accelerator to the end, and arrived at Xing Zhuo's house in 10 minutes.

But in the end, before Jinnan got out of the car, Xing Zhuo drove away the passengers directly, "You go back first at night, and I will take care of something."

He Jimin on Xing Zhuo's back heard that he was obviously being treated as an "incident" now, and was thinking about the specific meaning of the "event" referred to here. After all, he was arrested when he met Shen Zhongye just now, so Xing Zhuo would naturally Doubt the sincerity of your previous request for cooperation.

Besides, when you go out to do business, your sincerity must at least be placed where the other party can see it. It seems that Xing Zhuo must be reassured tonight. Apart from Tianhua's shares, the rest is the second phase of hiding project.

At this moment, He Jimin was still considering how much of his "sincerity" needed to be filled with the hidden items of the second phase. When he came back to his senses, Xing Zhuo put him on his sofa again.

It was the first time for He Jimin to come to this house, and it was even smaller than the previous ones.

But if it is a decoration, it needs to be more attentive than before.

And it is obvious that Xing Zhuo stayed here longer than other basic houses, and he could see his books laid out in many places.

He Jimin propped his hands up and looked up at him, "Even if you want to invite me, isn't this a bit too strict etiquette?"

He Jimin is sitting on the sofa by himself now. At first, Xing Zhuoju, who was opposite him, looked down condescendingly. When he was waiting for someone to approach, He Jimin subconsciously took precautions, "If you want to ask why I—"

"Did He Zhuo give you the previous bell?" Xing Zhuo said, squatting on one knee next to He Jimin, with his hands on his knees, "If you did, do you take it with you now?" , Xing Zhuo took off the rubber sleeve on his hand.

He Jimin had already thought out what to say, and he had even predicted the stage where he and Xing Zhuo would confront each other, but Xing Yao split the topic he had prepared from the very beginning, causing He Jimin to follow the other party's words When logic started to think, it took half a minute to react before saying, "Bring it."

He Jimin held one end of the chain, and the crisp bell slid down from his palm.

"Dingling" in the air.

"I've seen this thing for a long time. If you used it to coax He Zhuo, I'll return it to you now." He Jimin reached out and took Xing Zhuo's palm, spread it in front of him, and then put the bell in his hand. put in.

When He Jimin wanted to withdraw his hand and come back, Xing Zhuo grabbed him again, "This bell is not for coaxing children."

He Jimin clenched the back of his hands, seeing Xing Zhuo's stubbornness like a child now, he was joking, staring at Xing Zhuo and asking, "It's not coaxing He Zhuo, could it be that he coaxed me?"

Xing Zhuo raised his lowered head, nodded slightly, and said,

"Well, to coax you."