Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Xiao Yan is sitting in the study right now with no expression on his face to the computer.

On the computer screen, you can see Sumu's office decorated with social figures in suits and leather shoes.

This is a videoconference.

Marketing managers are working diligently on the report.

Even across a screen, he sees the chairman's cold, icy face.

Don't look at the young chairman of the board, but who doesn't know what they're doing?

Two years ago, Xiao Dong used thunder to pull his own father, old Xiao Dong, the original ruler of the Xiao family, down. Within six months, old Xiao Dong uprooted Xiao's power and replaced his own people.

More than a year after that, thunder was used to suppress a dry elder Xiao.

The old men who had been watching him try to empty him or rely on the old to sell him have now put up their minds and dared not move a bit.

Xiao Yan knocked gently on the desktop with one hand. He listened to the report of the manager of the marketing department and thought of Zhao.

I don't know. Is the teacher awake now? Are you hungry? Is there anything wrong?

Think about it, he can't sit down.

Xiao Yantang stood up.

Everyone in the office was frightened, especially the manager of the Marketing Department, a middle-aged man old enough to be Xiao Yan's father, and was scared to death by a cold sweat.

“Xiao, Xiao Dong, what do you suggest...” he asked, fearfully.

Xiao Yan swept him and lifted his lips slightly: “Turn around and give this report to Lisa. Now I'm in a bit of a hurry, you guys do as you please. ”

Nobody dares to put their beaks on this attitude.

When Xiao Yan disappeared into the video, the people at the top of the Xiao family started discussing it. I wonder what the urgency was with the chairman?

Actually, where's the emergency? It's just that Xiao Yan wanted to see Zhao.

But it's also urgent.

In Xiao Yan's eyes, the whole Xiao Group is no better than Zhao Yi's hair.

When Xiao Yan came in, A Zhaozheng tried to sit himself up.

She was already about to succeed. Xiao Yan opened the door and shouted at the teacher. She freaked her heart out and relaxed her hands...

The whole person lay down again.

This shocked her brain cavity and almost didn't throw up.

Xiao Yan ran over nervously and held her up carefully: "Teacher, are you okay? ”

Azhao was still dizzy in front of him, and he closed his eyes and leaned back in Xiao Yan's arms without talking.

Xiao Yan became more anxious: “I'll get a doctor. ”

When Azhao woke up, Xiaoyan let the doctor live directly in the villa so that he could come any minute.

The doctor was one of the top professors in the country, and it was clear that such an act was an enormous waste of medical resources.

But who gives the world the power to do whatever it wants?

Xiao Yan has never let go of his power since he learned such a thing.

Because it's the only way he can better protect the man in his arms.

“I'm fine.” Zhao whispered.

She trusts the system more than the doctor.

The system says she's okay, so she's definitely okay.

It's just that this body has been lying too long, too weak, and all aspects of the body have deteriorated too badly.

She took a break with her eyes closed and Xiao Yan held her quietly.

After a while, Zhao asked:

“Xiao Yan, let's talk. ”