[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy Game

After several people returned to the top, Jiang Wuyuan started to have a fever. After making arrangements, Jiang Yi went back to his room and didn't go out for several days.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Hao." Jiang Hao sent the new clothes to Jiang Yi's room, and saw the boy who had just taken a shower hiding in the corner, holding his legs, sitting on the edge of the bed, tentatively stretching out his hand Appease me, and let out a dry laugh after the boy dodged:

"I was also brought back from below by my father. My father was very kind to me, and he will definitely be very kind to you. Don't worry about staying here."

Jiang Yi didn't move, didn't speak, he actually didn't understand the situation at this time, since he was born, he lived next to the dirty stinky ditch, his parents left the dilapidated house one after another, and he was alone relying on picking up rubbish After living for more than ten years, such a man suddenly appeared and told him that he could change this situation and brought him to the ground. To be honest, he was a little confused.

"Thank you..." The whispered words were as thin as mosquitoes, Jiang Yi raised his eyes to look at the clothes, and didn't know what to say except thank you.

This state did not end until Jiang Hao left his room, Jiang Yi got out of bed and walked around, groping for everything in the room curiously, recalling the past.

That man doesn't look like a bad guy, so he should be believable.

After all, he has nothing worthy of being used by others.

Maybe he really wanted to change something?

After all, Jiang Yi is only in his teens, and he still thinks like an ordinary child, this is what Jiang Wuyuan knows, a piece of candy is enough to coax a child.

If he can do the plan well, then Jiang Yi will be the only chance to inherit his judicial position and fight against those capitals.

For Jiang Yi to believe that he is willing to do the most important part of his plan, the first step is to gain trust.

It took several days for the original owner's body to recover, and he was able to get out of bed from being bedridden with a high fever. He arranged Jiang Yi in the room closest to him so that he could call Jiang Yi to him when he was free. After the name "Jiang Yi" was given to the boy, it was delayed in announcing it to the outside world.

"Father." Jiang Hao handed the company's quarterly report to Jiang Wuyuan, who looked through it and nodded in satisfaction, and looked up to see what Jiang Hao hesitated to say.

"Tell me what you want to say." Jiang Wuyuan took off his seldom-used glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Jiang Yi... When will you explain to the public that you adopted him as an adopted son?"

Jiang Wuyuan raised his eyes: "I didn't want him to be my adopted son."

"?" Jiang Hao frowned in confusion: "Then you..."

"My son is only you." Jiang Wuyuan smiled at Jiang Hao. Judging from the previous plot, although Jiang Hao respected him, he was ambitious. After the original owner died of illness, he secretly sent some details about his younger brother Jiang Yi The hands of those capitalists led to the complete collapse of the original owner's plan.

So this time, he didn't plan to adopt Jiang Yi to solve this problem fundamentally.

Jiang Wuyuan continued: "The future company is also yours."

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, with an embarrassed expression: "Father, I, I didn't mean that..."

The man in front of him has eyes that see everything, his expression is calm, and he is not angry. Although Jiang Hao has done nothing wrong, his guilty conscience makes him feel like a drum.

"I didn't mention you." Jiang Wuyuan put on his glasses again: "Go ahead and let the butler come in."

"……Yes."

Outside the room, Jiang Yi heard that Jiang Wuchen was in better health, and wanted to have a chat with him face to face, but when he heard Jiang Wuchen's words at the door, he felt a little disappointed for some reason.

But now this is already very good, what more is there to ask for, he thought to himself.

After adjusting his mentality and preparing to leave, the housekeeper suddenly appeared behind him.

"Master Yi." The housekeeper smiled at everyone, "Do you have anything? Do you need me to tell the master?"

"No, no..." The housekeeper is the person who taught him etiquette these days, and he has seen him the most. Jiang Yi is familiar with him, so he is not so cautious: "I'll go back first."

The housekeeper watched him go back to the room, turned around and knocked on Jiang Wuyuan's door.

In fact, he had considered what Jiang Hao said. Although he decided not to adopt Jiang Yi in the end, he was afraid that Jiang Yi would be separated, so he still thought of other ways.

The housekeeper could see it naturally, and listened with his head bowed in front of Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuyuan asked the servants in his family to still call him Young Master Jiang Yi, and prepared to announce that he had accepted a student. This would not only let Jiang Hao put down his guard, but also allow Jiang Yi to have a place in the two families. After all, he was his only student, presumably. Others will also be afraid of three points.

Now that Jiang Yi is only 13 years old, it would be nice to have an extra layer of security.

"I saw Master Yi at the door just now, he seems to have something to say to you, master." The butler has seen people with his own eyes, and he knows it at a glance.

Jiang Wuyuan suddenly remembered that since Jiang Yilai until now, they have never talked alone.

"Call him over."

"Yes, sir."

Jiang Yi sat across from Jiang Wuyuan, with his head bowed, his hands clutching the corners of his clothes, and his answer to Jiang Wuyuan's question about his previous home and life was very soft. Protruding bones can still be vaguely seen on the body.

Jiang Wuyuan sighed in his heart, the young man has gone through a long hard life, and now he is still afraid.

"I don't intend to adopt you as my son." Jiang Wuyuan cut straight to the point, the young man shook his body and nodded.

"I can do anything, even being your servant, as long as you promised me before..." Jiang Yi bit his lips, and he realized that he was not qualified to negotiate terms with the person opposite.

"I've always wanted to change all of this, but no one wanted me to change." Jiang Wuyuan's words put himself in the same position as the boy, and he sighed: "It would be great if you were willing to help me."

Such an equal dialogue made Jiang Yi at a loss. He originally thought that such a man should be majestic and unquestionable, but he didn't expect the other party to be so approachable.

"Yes!" The boy raised his head and opened his eyes wide.

Jiang Wuren smiled.

"In fact, I have thought about your identity for a long time. You have the same status as Jiang Hao in this family. That is to say, although you are not my son, no one will bully you." Jiang Wuyuan said It's very slow and easy to understand, "I'm afraid that you won't get used to it after sending you to school, so I will teach you all your knowledge and be my only student, how about that?"

This kind of question appeared when the man gave him his name, and the tone of asking for opinions did not have any possibility of rejection in his eyes.

"Okay, teacher."

"By the way, there is one more thing." Jiang Wuyu got up and walked to him and rubbed Jiang Yi's freshly trimmed hair. The hair was very soft, and the boy looked much thinner than an ordinary 13-year-old because of chronic malnutrition. He softened his voice and held Jiang Yi's skinny hand in his own: "In the future, you must pay attention to safety and live a good life, you understand?"

Jiang Yi was startled, and his nose suddenly became sore. Seeing this, Jiang Wuyuan hugged him in his arms, and patted his back comfortingly: "From now on, the teacher will be there, and the teacher will protect you and make your wishes come true." real."

The young man had never experienced warmth, and such unreserved tenderness was enough to break through his already fragile psychological defenses. Jiang Wuyuan's expression was clear, listening to the sobbing sound in his ear, he secretly curled his lips.