Grandpa said he wasn't tempted

Chapter 21 A Spirit Talisman

It was the first time in his life to talk back, and the three people on the opposite side were a little surprised. After standing still for two seconds, Min Jizhang slapped the table angrily.

"Min Xianning, do you think that if you rely on the He family, your wings will grow stronger?!"

Min Xianning didn't speak, just took a step forward, put the piece of paper on the coffee table, and then slowly pushed it in front of Min Jizhang.

"Tomorrow, call your project manager, contact this person, and provide a set of filing drawings."

"He's second investment will be in your account within this week."

Regardless of the surprised expressions of others, Min Xianning turned around and was about to go upstairs.

Min Xiaolin refused to accept it, and stopped Min Xianning with confidence.

Asked: "Did you go to Brother He Jin tonight? You begged him for something, but they let go of the investment?!"

In Min Xiaolin's view, He Jin at noon refused to even give Min Xianning a dish of sweet and sour pork, so how could he give her such an important business card.

Please, this word is the full interpretation of Min Xianning not being worthy of others, but insisting on posting it.

Min Jizhang and Zou Rou also wanted to know how this reversal came about.They opened their mouths, wanting to ask but a little embarrassing.

Min Xianning's eyes were too lazy to explain, he just blinked and smiled at Min Xiaolin.

"Sister Xiaolin, why do you still call him brother He Jin? Shouldn't you call him brother-in-law He Jin?"

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After closing the door, Min Xianning felt that his ears were still burning.

Just before He Jin drove away, the few words that He Jin said into her ear, a few words, the simplest words, seemed to have grown feathers, quivered in his throat, and flew towards her ears.

Rubbing, swiping, itching makes one want to scream.

"The money was invested by the He family to your father's company. They have been waiting for this money for a long time. You give it to him, and I will guarantee you a good night's sleep tonight."

She didn't ask how much it was, she knew it wasn't a decimal, and she knew why the He family gave the money, so she didn't have the nerve to ask.

He Jin could also understand the pride in her heart, his lips pressed against her ear, and it was difficult to tell the difference between a smile and a kiss.

"Since they sold you to me, and you didn't do well in the exam, only I can scold you."

"The group of people in the room, whoever dares to make you angry, you will go back to me one by one."

"Don't lose face."

Min Jizhang also said this kind of thing-it's a total embarrassment to me.

But if it's about the same, put it in He Jin's mouth, it seems to become another taste, as if she should be his.

When she gets angry, it is him who loses face.

It wasn't his face that was treated seriously, but her feelings.

Is this what it feels like to be pampered?
Min Xianning wasn't sure, she was very unfamiliar with this kind of treatment, so she didn't dare to draw conclusions easily.

She was somewhat grateful to He Jin for being able to spend the night quietly.

Putting on home clothes, taking a shower, sitting at the desk, taking out the books and homework one by one, she hesitated whether to say thank you to He Jin.

But after thinking about it, she didn't have He Jin's phone number.

She didn't even have He Jin's cell phone number!
Kissed and hugged, but forgot to exchange mobile phone numbers, what is the process? !

She laughed. Just as she was about to do her homework, her phone ding-dong on the bed.

Min Xianning glanced back, the screen flashed blue and white, then went out again, it was a text message.

Standing up, turning around and sitting on the edge of the bed, he dragged the little bear puppet and hugged it in his arms. Min Xianning pressed his chin against the furry ball to check the content.

It was an unfamiliar number, with only two characters written: [He Jin.Add me on WeChat and send you something. 】

send something?
what?
Min Xianning replied with [OK], and then submitted a WeChat friend application.

For a long time, there was no response from the other party's SMS or WeChat.

Counting the time, He Jin should have just arrived home, and a group of servants and subordinates surrounded him, some of them grinding their teeth.

Min Xianning was not in a hurry either.

She sat back at the desk and looked down at the balance of a chemical formula—iron is the most annoying element, with 0 for a while, +2 for a while, and +3 for a while.

Changeable and unrepentant.

In this exam, a +6 price popped out.

Just ask you, are you surprised or not?

In the wrong question book, just after copying this one, the phone finally received a message, it was WeChat.

Also He Jin.

He Jin's WeChat name, blatantly hung on the top of the screen, is quite concise - HJ.

Refreshing is really refreshing, cold is also really cold, there is a sense of visual abstinence.

Min Xianning's first reaction was, wouldn't it be better to tease girls with such a name?

He Jin: [Did you pass the test smoothly tonight? 】

Min Xianning raised his hand to edit: [Your talisman can really seal troubles, thank you. 】

The atmosphere between the two was rare and harmonious. Min Xianning wanted to ask about the investment, but He Jin popped out another sentence.

[But your grades are really bad. 】

"Hiss..." Min Xianning licked his lips, and hit back with a bang.

[You are 20 years old, and you haven't finished high school yet, do you hate me? 】

But in the end, Min Xianning deleted the words—a man wants face, and He Jin is even more so. These words are too hurtful. She doesn't want and dare not spoil the atmosphere tonight.

But soon, He Jin sent a new message——

[Mathematics: page P40, five, six, eight (1) (2) (4); Physics: ...]

The content like a heavenly book is born encrypted.

Min Xianning frowned, following each character.

"This is……"

【My Homework.From now on, I will send you my homework every day, help me do it well, and put it in the place I designated in the morning. 】

"Every day?!" Min Xianning suddenly stood up.

The chair clattered on the wooden floor, and Min Xianning quickly regained his sanity.

She is in the second year of high school, and she is already so busy with her homework that she is dizzy. If she wants to do another job for He Jin, who is in the third year of high school, it will kill her every minute!

Every cell in Min Xianning's body was screaming.

This is crushing!

This is hooliganism!
This is shameless!

She grabbed her cell phone, and a call slammed at her.

The other party picked it up very quickly.

"He Jin, don't say anything else. You call me a sophomore in high school. I don't even know how to write your homework for your third year of high school every day. How do you write it?!"

It is rare for him to explain patiently: "The third year of high school is mostly reviewing. You must know all the knowledge points, but the difficulty is different... Try to do it as much as possible, and don't require you to be all right."

"But I have a lot of homework to do myself!"

"Do as much as you can, and I don't ask you to do everything."

"What if I don't do it?!"

Min Xianning was going to do something about it.

He smiled: "You dare not."

They know very well that who has the initiative in this relationship.

As a last resort, Min Xianning brought up the weakest excuse.

"I don't have a third-year textbook. I can't write today's."

He Jin unhurriedly said "Mmm", which actually tasted pampering.

"Textbook, I will buy it for you tomorrow."

Hang up the phone.

In the study room of the He family's old house, surrounded by smoky clouds, six or seven men were sitting in the dark, some old and some young, with different facial features, but the shrewd and indifferent flashes in their eyes were uniform, all of them came from the dark world.

He Jin was the youngest, but with a word of congratulations, the crown prince was seated in the middle, sitting high in the executive chair, his expression returned to indifference.

He can seamlessly connect between a woman's coquettish phone call and a serious meeting.

"Where did it go?"

(End of this chapter)