Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Jian Zhinian turned his head, glanced at Mu Qingan, then lowered his head to read again.

"Maybe it's a coincidence."

"That's right, the rate of duplicate names in our country is quite high..."

Oh my god, he thought too much just now, it turned out that he was overthinking!

Jian Zhinian did not comment.

Mu Qing'an originally saw Jian Zhinian reading a book. He happened to have some professional books in his luggage, so he took them out to act good in front of his brother and had no intention of actually reading the book.

As a result, even after his brother left, he actually calmed down.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Qing'an realized belatedly that he had flipped a lot of pages in the book in his hand. He couldn't help but turn his head to glance at Jian Zhinian opposite him.

Jian Zhinian didn't even change his posture, his eyes were focused and extremely attentive.

This person is calm and peaceful, with a strange appeal that makes it easy for people to calm down.

He raised his hand to check the time. He had actually been reading for nearly an hour! !

Oh my god, this is at home, not in the school study room... And even if it was in the school study room, his concentration would not be as good as today...

Mu Qing'an scratched his head, feeling confused, and couldn't concentrate on the book again for a long time.

Fortunately, Jian Zhinian's cell phone rang, otherwise he would be too embarrassed to make a sound. The room was quiet, and he was afraid that if he accidentally breathed heavily, he would disturb Jian Zhinian's reading...

"Sister-in-law, you have a phone call..."

Jian Zhinian heard it, but acted as if he didn't hear it. He came to his senses a little late and picked up the phone on the small tea table.

"Jiu Shuai...what's the matter..."

"I can't call you if there's nothing wrong? Jian Zhinian, you're enjoying yourself with Mu Qingyuan, right? You didn't even call me back to let me know you're safe..."

Jian Zhinian's eyes were still on the journal. After listening to Luo Jiushuai's complaint, he quickly closed the journal and answered seriously: "Sorry, I forgot..."

Luo Jiushuai was speechless. It wasn’t the first time anyway.

"Is Mu Qingyuan's injury not serious?" Luo Jiushuai asked casually.

"It's OK. The wound is almost healed..."

"Alright, I don't have anything to do, just like that, I'm hanging up..."

"Wait a minute——" Jian Zhinian suddenly remembered something.

Luo Jiushuai paused: "What's the matter..."

Jian Zhinian felt that it was necessary to mention Song Liangjie to Luo Jiushuai to prevent his friend from being deceived.

"Are you close to Song Liangjie?"

"That's it. I'm far worse than you. What happened between you and Song Liangjie? Why did you let it go..."

Before Luo Jiushuai could use his imagination, Jian Zhinian interrupted quickly: "No, Jiushuai, stay away from Song Liangjie in the future. He has a very bad character."

Luo Jiushuai's silence made Jian Zhinian describe him as having "extremely bad character". It's not that Song Liangjie cannot be a close friend, it's that he cannot be a friend at all.

"Did something happen?"

Luo Jiushuai was a little worried. It was he who introduced Song Liangjie to Jian Zhinian. He would feel uneasy if his friend was implicated.

Jian Zhinian briefly explained the incident and finally said, "Don't let your imagination run wild. I just want you to know about Song Liangjie. He's been beaten up, and the matter is over."

"Damn it! I can tolerate someone lying to me, but I can't tolerate someone bullying my friends! Zhinian, it's a good thing you told me, otherwise I wouldn't have seen the guy's true face!"

After that, the two chatted for a few more words, and Luo Jiushuai hung up the phone without saying anything else.

He had just got off work, and when he got off the hospital elevator, he tortured Song Liangjie eight hundred times in his mind, but the anger and disgust in his heart still did not subside.

M, he took too many days off last time and he didn’t even have a single day off before the New Year.

That damn Song Liangjie, in S City, even if he wanted to beat him, his arms weren't long enough!

He got into the car angrily and didn't start the car for a long time. After thinking it over, he still felt unwilling to give up, so he called Huo Cheng.

"Where are you?" Luo Jiushuai asked.

The monthly meeting was in progress. In the meeting room, Huo Cheng, who was sitting in front of the presidents and general managers of various branches and subsidiaries, replied calmly, "We are in a meeting."

Luo Jiushuai was silent, M was working again!

Perhaps he sensed Luo Jiushuai's anger, or perhaps it was because this was the first time Luo Jiushuai had contacted him in the past month.

Huo Cheng didn't hang up the phone. Despite the secretive and inquiring eyes of his subordinates, he even asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Luo Jiushuai's anger subsided a little, and he asked, "How capable are you?"

Huo Cheng's first reaction was his ability in bed. He raised his eyes and glanced at the entire conference room. Seeing that everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to peek, he spoke leisurely.

"Haven't you experienced all of this? Why are you missing me?"

With the question "Do you miss me?", everyone in the conference room suddenly fell silent. Their CEO was possessed by evil spirits! !

Who on earth is calling this? He can make the president answer the phone during a meeting, and even make him suspend the meeting and say something like "I miss you"!

Luo Jiushuai's mind was full of how to beat up Song Liangjie. When Huo Cheng asked him this out of the blue, it took him a while to react and he almost had difficulty breathing.

"Huo Cheng, that's all you have in your fucking mind, right? I'm asking about your financial power in S City. You're busy working all day, don't tell me you're just a paper tiger and can't be relied upon..."

Huo Cheng, who was suddenly being counted on, raised his eyebrows and said, "I have enough financial resources to support you, and enough influence to protect you from being bullied in S City. Is that enough?"

"Okay, someone bullied me and offended me. I'm in S City, and I want to beat him up badly! Can you handle it?" Luo Jiushuai asked a soul-searching question.

"Who is it?" The aura around Huo Cheng suddenly turned cold. Someone actually dared to bully him. He must be tired of living!

"Song Liangjie, I heard that he is in the field of intelligent driving in S City. His name and photo have been sent to you on WeChat. Go check it yourself. Remember to take a video for me. If you can't..."

"Can I do it, don't you know?"

Luo Jiushuai was speechless.

Huo Cheng immediately clicked on the message and casually passed it to his secretary, tilting his head and saying, "I'll give you ten minutes to check this person."

Feng Jin was trained by the Huo family and has been with Huo Cheng since the first day Huo Cheng started working in the Huo family's business.

He looked at the photo and said without moving, "This man is Song Liangjie, the son of Song Xiushui, the second son of the Song family. He returned from studying abroad a few months ago and should have landed in the Song family's Qianli Group."

"Oh? Do you know him?" How come he had no impression of him at all?

Feng Jin said: "Song Liangjie attended the last Song family's cocktail party..."

But it’s not enough to walk in front of Mr. Huo.

Huo Cheng nodded. Since he was a member of the Song family, there was no need to go out of his way to beat him up.

"I'll report to you later. I have something else to do..."

Huo Cheng stood up and walked out of the meeting room amidst everyone's stunned yet relieved looks.

Even Feng Jin, who had been following him, was stunned for a moment.

Mr. Huo, you actually put aside your work and went to deal with other things first... The so-called other things probably seem to be small things that can be handled with just a phone call, right?

Of course, these were not things Feng Jin could explore. He cleared his throat and said solemnly, "The meeting continues..."

After Huo Cheng left the conference room, he made a phone call on his way back to the office...