Get a boyfriend after getting the plot wrong

Cong Jian felt that what happened in the past few days was very unreasonable.

It's not just that there is something wrong with his self-cognition.

Cong Ying was also not quite right, what she wanted to talk about was cooperation.

She also asked anxiously: "Need to think again? It must be grandpa who finally makes the decision..."

Everyone in the Cong family was here today—not to see Qin Zhu, but to explain something to Cong Ying before the old man went to recuperate.

Let the Cong family vote on whether or not to sell certain two factories.

Everyone else was gearing up as a test of Mr. Cong's decision-making ability for his children and grandchildren.

Cong Jian just felt outrageous.

Mr. Cong was so focused on "breaking his shell", he even left Cong's house and went to a nursing home to create opportunities for Cong Shu. How could he still have the time to do this?

It's okay to sell favors to Cong Ying, Cong Jian nodded and said, "Yes."

The sale of Starstar's factory may not be able to maintain normal production, and voting against it is more in line with his wishes.

Also, if I remember correctly, Qin Zhu's classmate, the man who had been Cong Shu's shooter for many years, was in one of the factories.

Qin Zhu couldn't just call him "Xueba" casually. It might not be impossible for him to enter Huanxing's core laboratory in the future, so there's no need to let him go in vain.

Qin Zhu often lamented the excellence of his classmates and seniors, especially Xie Yujie, who made such witticisms as "the arrogance of the sect and the number one among his peers".

And those young people seemed to have no merit in the eyes of Mr. Cong and the system.

how is this possible.

They are too high up.

……

Before the voting began, Cong Jian took Qin Zhu to meet relatives: "This is uncle and aunt...this is Mr. Cong Er..."

It's okay to introduce them in order of seniority, and it's okay for Qin Zhu to follow him.

The problem is that he has been introduced to the outside world according to his father's request instead of calling "Dad" for many years.

"Uncle, Auntie." Qin Zhu obediently called out, "Second Uncle."

Cong Nian laughed out loud.

Cong Jian was stunned for two seconds, and then introduced: "...this is my uncle."

His father stood up at this moment: "Cong Jian, you—"

Cong Zhen interjected softly: "Sit down."

Mr. Cong Er sat down in a second.

"Uncle." Qin Zhu greeted and quietly looked at Sister Cong Jian's label.

Wow, it's more evil and purple than before... But he won't misunderstand and worry today, after all, his sister's label is decorated with an extremely gorgeous purple crown, and the other matching labels in the room are very ordinary, so you can tell who wins at a glance The one is king.

And there are so many, it is definitely not an emotional label. He is well-informed now, thinking that he has encountered words that have nothing to do with emotional dramas before, so he will no longer make a fuss.

The sisters in Cong Jian's family are really powerful. Not to mention his eldest sister has three end-state emotional tags, and there is also a "Heaven's Proud Son" that shimmers with golden light. Could it be that this gold standard is the standard equipment of the boss?

Cong Jian glanced at Qin Zhu, who was obviously distracted, and then at Cong Zhen, who seemed to have never done anything, and didn't know what to say to both sides.

Qin Zhu must have been overly nervous.

Don't mention Cong Zhen, I can't control it... It's good that she has the ability to stay at home comfortably.

After confirming a circle of people, it's time for the meeting.

Everyone in the Cong family wasn't looking at Cong Jian's little boyfriend at all, they all got up and left. Except for Cong Zhen who nodded goodbye like last time, no one else took a second look at Qin Zhu.

Qin Zhu was so happy that he didn't have to socialize, he quietly asked Cong Jian who hadn't left yet and was with him: "Why do I feel that there are few people?"

Cong Jian replied: "My uncle's cousin is not here."

"No." Qin Zhu told him clearly, "I'm closer to your blood."

Is it unacceptable, won't you still scold Cong Jian?

Cong Jian decided to take the blame on herself: "I don't seem to have told you about my father's three brothers?"

"I've said it, three brothers..." Qin Zhu repeated the product and understood, "Total, three?"

"Yeah." Cong Jian held back a smile and Hulu patted his head, "Wait for me, I'll come out and take you home right away."

"I won't wait any longer." Qin Zhu wanted to hide his face and run away to save his life. The one who called "Second Uncle" very loudly and clearly just now was Cong Jian's father? !It's true to save the old man's life, "I'll wait for you in the car, I can't stay at the death scene of this society for a while!"

"Alright." Cong Jian handed him the car keys, "Be good."

Qin Zhu waved his hand perfunctorily: "Got it, let's go."

Alas, I want to go home.

Go home and get under the covers, pretending you haven't been here.

It didn't take long to vote, and most of it was spent talking bitterly about each other. After Cong Jian followed Cong Ying and voted against, Cong Nian wanted to say something bitter, but he didn't dare.

Waste of time, go back to-

"Miss, Miss!" A person rushed outside, "The old gentleman is back."

Mr. Cong always did not allow any servants to approach him except his bodyguards. He came back, and there was no need to panic under normal circumstances.

Cong Jian thought of it, and the Cong family present was faster than him, especially his father, who stumbled and ran out, and he heard the other party's loud and loud shout before he got downstairs.

Soon, he also saw Mr. Cong who was being carried back in a state of exuberance.

The Cong family was in a hurry, yelling and shouting, but the electronic voice in Cong Jian's ear was laughing and saying, "Quack quack, it's so lively—"

Very ironic.

Cong Jian hadn't thought of how to tell the "missing" Cong Shu not to take the bait, and Mr. Cong was about to get his wish.

in such a hurry?

Those who want to get people to do it are anxious, and those who do it are even more anxious - these two people are worthy of being their grandparents.

So ironic.

What is it all about...

Cong Xin said that she couldn't come today, and Cong Ying voted for her. In the current situation, it is definitely impossible not to come.

When she arrived in a hurry, the Cong family was complete.

It's like making arrangements in advance according to the old Ling'er, no relatives will not be there, so you don't have to worry about it.

Mr. Cong didn't worry about it at all, but he was very particular about it.

Cong Jian numbly listened to the electronic voice and the men's usual quarrels, all kinds of scolding in the room, and other people's mutterings that they thought were concealed but were clear, and just wanted to send Qin Zhu a message to let him go home first.

His uncle suddenly said in a low voice, "The old man hasn't seen Cong Jian's partner yet."

Cong Jian glanced away, and saw Cong Nian's low-browed, pleasing look, and knew it was a bad idea from this guy. He just stood there.

Who called him over...

"Ga—and repel—"

A howl that was a hundred times sharper than the quarrel suddenly sounded in his head. Even though Cong Jian hadn't broken free from his mother's hypnosis, nor could he match the human's physiological reaction, he stopped in his steps and instinctively held his forehead.

Because he failed to stop Qin Zhu and behaved abnormally, the other party had already run towards him in his blurred vision.

do not……

The electronic voice screamed intermittently: "Ga-he-can-hear-he can!"

"Extraordinary, he is also extraordinary!" The man shouted excitedly, "Hurry up, you trash! Trash, hurry up—"

"I know, I know, Quack, I can do what I can—"

As soon as Qin Zhu was taken to the place by the servant, he saw Cong Jian's extremely painful appearance. He was startled, and hurried to him to help him: "What's wrong with you?"

When someone told him that Cong Jian was waiting for him to pass by, he was actually a little skeptical, but the layout of the Cong family's yard was quite open, so there wouldn't be any troubles in a deserted place, so he thought about it and followed others.

Fortunately, come here!

Qin Zhu only had Cong Jian in his eyes, and was so anxious that he gently rubbed his head that seemed to be in pain. He didn't notice that there were still people lying in the room for a while, until the sound of gasping with difficulty came, and many people rushed there one after another. Just realized what was going on.

Cong Jian was going in the opposite direction to them, going against the flow of people, firmly protecting him, and sending him out of the door.

"Go home..." Cong Jian felt her arm around Qin Zhu tremble, "No, you still... wait for me."

"Okay." There is no grandson who is not by his side at this time, Qin Zhu urged him, "Go quickly."

"Wait for me." Cong Jian ordered, and returned to Mr. Cong's bed amidst her father's roar.

At this moment, the dust was almost settled, and the roar quickly turned into a howl.

His father was crying that he was wronged by his extremely respected father, and he didn't know who the family was busy seeing off in a trance.

Just now, when he understood his exposure and the intention of the electronic voice, and was trying his best to stay away from Qin Zhu so as not to hurt him, Qin Zhu reached out and stroked his head first.

Then there is no more.

No men, no electronic sounds, no severe headaches, nothing.

It was so quiet that he suspected that he had suffered from hysteria these two days.

Frightened and worried all the time, whether Qin Zhu would be affected by something or if something went wrong, he was busy with his work, and he always looked up from time to time to see if the person he cared about was obediently waiting at the door.

Very obedient, until the house was settled, Qin Zhu was still standing quietly at the door.

Cong Jian hurriedly walked over to talk to him: "How are you?"

"Huh?" Qin Zhu didn't understand what he meant, "I'm fine, oh you said the old man... um... old age, sickness and death, my condolences."

It's over, it's over, it's over, today is the day he died.

How would he face Cong Jian's problem!

It is true that Mr. Cong used to be one of his academic idols, but just now, when he worriedly rubbed Cong Jian's temples, he pulled out a short, colorful black label.

I don't know the text at all!

He read it out of curiosity, and then he knew that this thing came from a real time-traveling man, an alien, and the owner of the system—Mr. Cong.

Is there anything more magical than this?

The occasion was inappropriate, he couldn't tell Cong Jian!It's unbearable! !

Ahhh, I really want to complain to Cong Jian about the time travel strategy experience that lacks key information and is still hard to describe!

Ye Qing knot, the academic idol is like this!

The other party's so-called achievements at the beginning were just finished products bought from the system!The following are all contributions made by Mr. Su! !

Academic idol, house collapsed!

This label not only appeared on Cong Jian's head inexplicably, but also contained content that contemporary college students could not accept, and it disappeared so fast that it could be regarded as not existing... Help, please a brain that forgets after seeing it, Waiting online, very urgent!

Cong Jian hurriedly looked Qin Zhu up and down, but found nothing unusual, so she asked, "Who brought you here?"

"There's a—ah!" Qin Zhu hurriedly pointed to the suspicious person who caught his eye, "Cong Shu, that's Cong Shu!!"

When others heard the loud voice, they came out to check the situation, but no one noticed anything unusual, and couldn't stand the person he pointed at, so they turned around and ran away. They ran very fast, and there was something wrong at first sight.

A black shadow, like an eagle chasing a rabbit, caught up with the guilty man, knocked him unconscious, and picked him up again.

Qin Zhu sighed softly: "Wow, that's amazing."

"It's the old man's bodyguard." Cong Jian explained, hugged Qin Zhu who was eager to try, and stared at the man who couldn't see Cong Shu at all, feeling unbelievable.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Qin Zhu, it's that he really can't figure out what Cong Shutu is about.

It's all ridiculous.