I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

If Li misses his son, he, an outsider, will be kicked out.

It is precisely because of such careful thinking that every few years when Pei Minming rarely returns home, Pei Mutan is so guilty that he can hide if he can, and shrink into a ball if he can't hide.

Now that the old man is gone, the Pei family is naturally decided by the young master Pei Zongming. If Pei Zongming settles accounts with him now and throws him out of the Pei family, no one can help him anymore.

Pei Mutan, who consciously played tricks on others, would be both anxious and regretful. He couldn't eat well or sleep well every day, so he just waited for Pei Zongming's guillotine to come down to deal with him.

I don't want Pei Mingming's guillotine to arrive, but a bunch of ghosts and monsters with malicious intentions.

Pei Mingming is in a high position now, some people want to get in touch with him, but they can't reach the corner of his clothes, so they turn their ideas on Pei Mutan after several turns.

You must know that when outsiders used the title "Little Young Master Pei", they were actually taking a joke attitude. Although Mr. Pei dotes on Pei Mutan, Pei Mingming, who is the real master, has never admitted his identity in public. In my heart, I feel that Pei Mingming disdains such a person.

However, after the name of Young Master Pei spread in the circle, no one saw Pei Zongming come out to refute or refute the rumors. This signal fell in the eyes of many people, and it became that Pei Zongming was more or less looking at the face of Mr. Pei. Still take care of him two points.

So in the past six months, countless people have come to him to please him, and of course they still asked about Pei Zongming.

Pei Mutan used to stay at home with the old man every day in order to pretend to be good in front of the old man, but he has never seen such a "wonderful" world, and suddenly became an "internet addict".

Pei Mutan has never been stupid, he knows that these people try to please him in different ways every day, all because of Pei Mingming, if outsiders know that he is waiting for Pei Mingming to deal with him, he will probably even take away his last time, so for a one-off Hey Ben, in front of people, he will always be the arrogant look of "little uncle is my backer" with his chin raised to the sky.

It’s just that others asked a lot, and it’s okay not to answer vaguely all the time, so he mixed some gossip and his own nonsense, and made a mess of nonsense.

It's just that you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. In the past six months, more and more people have fallen into Pei Mutan's taboo because they listened to Pei Mutan's nonsense, and Pei Mutan's strong skin is about to collapse.

Probably because he offended too many people secretly, and today I don't know who set him up, bought a "poisonous" dude in the circle, and brought him here to attract fans. Presumably, he planned to get him infected. After getting addicted to drugs, he traded powder and asked him to go to Pei Mingming's side to help them steal information.

Although Pei Mutan has advanced to become an 'Internet addiction boy', talking nonsense like running a train, but he has followed the old man's ears and eyes since he was a child, and he knows what can be played and what can't be played.

He found an excuse to slip away, but was forced to hold him on the sofa, and gave him a drink on the spot, and the central nervous system became excited in an instant.

And if Chu Xinze doesn't come here, Pei Mutan, who had a 'hi' in the box all night and reacted violently to fans, won't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

After turning the matter around in his aching head, Chu Xinze had his own opinion. After the old man died, Pei Mutan felt guilty that Pei Mingming would definitely deal with him. In the past six months, he was so frightened that he treated every day as a The last day he went crazy, but Chu Xinze felt that he was worrying too much.

Pei Mingming was so busy, presumably he had been thrown out of his brain as garbage, he hadn't remembered him at all, and he had been completely forgotten. Pei Mutan had been scaring himself for half a year.

Regardless of whether he was scaring himself or not, Chu Xinze did not intend to continue to alienate the other party. Not only could he not be alienated, but he also wanted to hold this golden thigh tightly.

Just kidding, because of Pei Mutan's mouth that lied to death, he is now pressed on the sofa and stuffed with drugs.

So without the slightest hesitation, Chu Xinze took out his cell phone from his body, found the number that had been stored in the cell phone for many years, but had never been called once, and pressed the dial button.

Now, he is going to sue his little uncle!

Huiqiong International, in the luxury office on the top floor, a man was sitting on a leather chair with his back to the desk, quietly looking out the floor-to-ceiling windows at the world full of traffic on the road.

He was wearing a dark gray suit, tie was meticulously tied, his eyebrows were straight, his face was deep, and his eyes were deep, like the calm and remote sea in the distance.

At this time, the Huiqiong Building where he was located was the tallest building in W City, and he looked at everything in his sight from such an absolute overlooking angle, just like the emperor in the Roman Empire, overlooking the subjects under his feet.

At this moment, his mobile phone on the desk rang suddenly, and when he turned the armchair, he saw the name on the caller ID on the mobile phone——Pei Mutan.

Seeing this name, Pei Mingming was taken aback, who is Pei Mu Tan?

Thoughts went around in my mind, I only thought the name was familiar, but I didn't expect that it was Pei Mingming who answered the phone. After all, not everyone can save the number in his personal mobile phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a soft chirping voice, "Little Uncle,"

In the next second, there was a burst of crying like a milk cat.

The voice was so soft that it could not be heard in people's ears, but it seemed to be acting like a baby, which made the man with voice control attributes, who had been resting on the desk with his strong five fingers, flinch undetectably.

It wasn't until then that Pei Mingming suddenly remembered that Pei Mutan was the 'grandson' that the old man had been raising all along.

It's not that Pei Mingming thinks of Pei Mutan, it's just that there is only one person in this world who can call him little uncle.

For such a person that the old man raised by his side, Pei Mingming actually has no impression. Anyway, what he thinks is that the old man stays at home alone, and he doesn't have time to be filial. For expenses or something, it should be regarded as the wages paid by a nanny.

He did remember that when he went back, he found that the grown-up Pei Mutan seemed to hide from him, with guilt written all over his face.

Pei Yanming has also been up and down in the mall for more than ten years, and he can see through people's small thoughts at a glance.

Not to mention disgusting, after all, everyone in this world wants to live a better life.

Furthermore, as long as you have enough eyesight and hands, you can seize the opportunity at your hand, that is also one of your abilities, and this is Pei Mingming's life creed since he was a child.

In the past, it was rare for him to go back once in a few years. The old man left half a year ago, and it was even more impossible to go back. When he was busy with work, he really forgot about such a person at home.

just.

Listening to the soft, coquettish voice from the mobile phone, and the aggrieved and sad tone of crying, Pei Mingming tapped his fingers on the desk at the same time, and a low-mellow male voice overflowed from his throat. .

"Why is Xiao Tan crying? Tell my little uncle who bullied our Xiao Tan."

Chu Xinze, who was crying hard, was so sad when he heard this, he unconsciously licked his lower lip, and a gleam of excitement shot out from his eyes.

I really didn't expect that his serious and serious bug uncle, who is said to not even have a celebrity under his command, would be a sullen guy in private.

The bug in this world is Pei Zongming.

It's just different from the previous world, Pei Mingming is neither the protagonist nor the villain of this world, he is the golden thigh of the protagonist.

It's just that this golden thigh doesn't play cards according to common sense. Not only does it not help the protagonist to walk the career line in the entertainment industry, but also helps the protagonist to counterattack from being transparent to the actor, but instead throws the protagonist aside and walks the career line of the entertainment industry It's booming, and after becoming a tycoon in the entertainment industry, there is also a kind of arrogance that whether the protagonist lives or dies is none of my business.

The tasks in this world are simple and easy to say, but also difficult to say. After getting the disobedient and erratic golden thigh back on track, let him help the protagonist to successfully complete the career line in the entertainment industry.

As for now...

Noticing some interesting things in Pei Mutan's memory, Chu Xinze raised his eyebrows and smiled suddenly.

[Since the golden thigh is not online all year round, then I will act as a temporary golden thigh to help the protagonist reach the peak of his career. 】

T91: ...don't believe in jpg

The author has something to say: In this world, the little Huangying who is also known as the voice control boss, the delicate and delicate daily life, how happy he is to squeeze the boss's wool every day, golden thighs and his little canary...

感谢在2020-06-1612:15:58~2020-06-1712:16:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 2 tomato sauce;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of gummy bears; 1 bottle of sugar and good books;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

99. Little Uncle, Hug My Golden Thighs 2

As soon as Pei Mingming heard his words, the man on the other end cried even more sadly, and then came the sound of sobbing and choking like a kitten.

"They all want the little uncle's information... I won't give it...they lied to me and said they would take me to play...just now...just now they forced me to eat that powder...I won't eat it...forced it to me, woo... ..." Speaking of this, I was so sad that I couldn't help myself.

However, the only signal that was conveyed was: In order to protect your information from being taken away by someone with a heart, I was force-fed with drugs.

Pei Mingming naturally expressed this level of consciousness in his words