The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Zhao Xiaobai looked at Gu Weimian in disbelief, his whole body was overwhelmed by the overwhelming grievance.

Did Gu Weimian do this project for Huo Yan?

He clenched his hands and opened his mouth to say something, when he felt the sleeve of his shirt being pulled.

He came back to his senses and met Jiang Jingchen's eyes.

"You are planning to stand till the end of time, right?" Jiang Jingchen's tone was teasing, but his eyes were calm, "It's useless to stand till the end of the world. The position of the boss and the number one younger brother belongs to me. Since the boss chose me from the beginning, this I will naturally make up for the two million, so please step aside first."

Zhao Xiaobai blinked.

Gu Weimian's lazy and intimate voice sounded in her ears, "Xiaobai, please sit down and let Achen patch it up. He has itchy skin recently, so he should spend some money to buy peace of mind.

Jiang Jingchen made an unconvinced expression, leaned back, and looked at Gu Weimian with disdain, "Boss, you are the one who is talking about your nose and face. I am your creditor now. If you don't show me a little more respect, why don't you show me some respect?" What do you mean by arrogant?”

Gu Weimian raised her eyebrows, looked at him with pale eyes, opened her red lips and uttered two words, "Don't accept it?"

Jiang Jingchen's face turned cold for a full two seconds, and he silently swallowed the mouthful of old blood on his chest.

Can he say no?

cannot……

Zhao Xiaobai sat down in despair, and spent the rest of the meal without saying a word, just digging into the food in a dull manner.

…

The group dispersed after finishing their meal.

Zhao Xiaobai waved goodbye to Gu Weimian with a smile on his face. As soon as he turned around, his expression turned gloomy.

The driver of the Zhao family came to pick up Zhao Xiaobai. As soon as he got close to Zhao Xiaobai, he was suffocated by the smell of alcohol all over him.

He looked at Zhao Xiaobai blankly, "Master...you, have you been drinking?"

"Yeah." He walked straight forward.

The driver hurriedly followed him, "Don't you hate drinking the most?"

"Yeah." Zhao Xiaobai was still depressed and didn't want to say a word more.

This state lasted until after returning home.

Father Zhao became happy as soon as he smelled the smell of alcohol on his son, "Xiaobai, have you been drinking?"

Who said at the beginning that he would never touch the three ounces of yellow soup in this wine cup in his entire life, and also said that only drinking when troubles arise is a sign of incompetence?

Father Zhao was overjoyed, "What's wrong? Are you having trouble?"

Zhao Xiaobai felt as if a sour lemon had fallen into his heart. His whole chest was sour and astringent, but his face was calm. He glanced at Father Zhao and said, "It's just for socializing."

Father Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Oh... what kind of entertainment?"

Zhao Xiaobai has not yet taken over the family business. Besides playing with his friends, what else does he need to socialize with?

Zhao Xiaobai casually took out the CD and threw it on the coffee table. "She brought over the core technology for the project that the boss talked about last time."

Father Zhao picked up the CD and took a look at it, with disappointment on his face, "Is this really a social event?"

He shook his head, "You kids are just playing for fun. The adults are quite familiar with the tricks... What should I do with this thing?"

Zhao Xiaobai stood up from the sofa and said, "It's up to you. Anyway, don't treat my boss badly."

Father Zhao nodded, "Okay, I'll give the things to Gong Wang for him to see later."

Wang Gong is the chief engineer of their Zhao Group.

Zhao Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction upon hearing this, "I'm going to bed."

Now that the matter was settled, he decided to rest.