Dad is the president!

. "After Lao Ligou finished speaking, the people below began to discuss in low voices...

"Who is this person, how did he offend Xing Lu Group..."

"Looking at the photo, he is quite young. Have you seen this person?"

"It's a good opportunity to find rich people and get promoted."

Even the little boy sitting next to me leaned over and whispered, "Heizi, it's such a great thing for you to come here today, you're really a lucky star!"

I?Big lucky star? ... My face, which was already dark, turned even darker... Now I feel more and more that if I am really a lucky star, it will also be that lucky star that shines on Zhu Bajie!I really don't understand, why am I such an unlucky person?

Not only the photos are pasted on this piece of paper, but even the name of my little can, and the bad deeds in my life are almost fully remembered.It must not be a good thing for Lao Ligou to be so anxious to find me now. In fact, it can be said that as long as he has a relationship with the broom star, nothing good will happen to me!No matter what I say this time, I can't let them find me. If I continue to toss about like this, I will definitely be wiped out.

Fortunately, this meeting was not long, and this old Ligou seemed to have a lot of things to do, so he was sent out in a mighty manner without wasting time here.

As soon as the meeting was over, people from various departments also returned to their original posts, and some of us from the relationship department also returned to the transportation department. I was worried about this piece of torn paper. There was a discussion.

Little boy: "If you want me to say, Mr. Xing must have that hobby. He took care of such a guy, but this kid stole some important documents."

The man with glasses: "President Xing doesn't seem like someone who is taking care of him. It's not good for his reputation to make such a big show."

Little boy: "That's not necessarily true, how would you know what strange hobbies these people have."

Hanhan Nan: "Did a distant relative be kidnapped..."

The man with glasses: "Have you ever seen a kidnapper looking for someone like this, it's even more impossible."

Little boy: "Could it be that Mr. Xing's mistress was abducted by this kid? That's not a trivial matter. One can tell from a glance that this kid is out of luck, or he is too courageous and dares to do anything. I admire you."

Hanhan Nan: "Now mistresses like poor boys, don't they like big bosses?"

The man with glasses: "...the relationship is too difficult to guess."

... I was listening as if no one was there. These three people completely regarded me as air. The more I listened to it, the more ridiculous it became.

"Heizi, why are you in a daze? What do you think is going on?" Little White Face and the others finally turned their heads and asked me, the client, for my opinion.

I scratched my head, looked at the photo of myself in my hand, and said, "To tell you the truth, Mr. Xing definitely has a penchant for abusing people. He has no place to spread his anger. Now that there is a ready-made unlucky one, I'm going to grab it and abuse it." abuse, and then let his perverted and twisted heart feel relieved. I feel strange, you said how this person is so unlucky, he can be so unlucky, and he has to thank God for all the sins he has done in several lifetimes. "

What I said is helpless. I didn’t believe in palm reading fortune-telling very much before, but now I want to find a fortune-teller to do it for me. This year, everything is not going my way. I am unlucky everywhere. I can’t fly, I can’t hide, I can’t avoid it. Avoidance, it is impossible to guard against, another big thunderstorm will kill him forever?

On the first day of work, I was in a daze.

When I returned to Sister Ping’s place at night, I didn’t even want to eat. I fell on the sofa and looked at the paper full of my information. After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn’t figure it out. I don’t think this is the usual way of doing things. If he wants to find me, he doesn't need to go through so much trouble, he will definitely find me out too. If the broom star doesn't know about this, why does Old Li Gou want to find me?

"Tick tock tick..." The sound of raindrops gradually sounded outside the window, which interrupted my bad mood. I got up and walked to the window, watching the rain gradually falling outside, and the cold wind sweeping in through the screen window. The first rain in this autumn will definitely cool down after tonight. I suddenly feel like I have escaped from one frame of Broom Star and jumped into another frame of him. This feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

The rain started to fall hard, and I quickly closed the window. When I saw half of my face reflected by the light on the glass of the window, all my unhappiness disappeared.

I think too much, the broom star is thousands of miles away from me, people will definitely not be all right thinking about me as a little bastard, I am really affectionate, as for Lao Ligou, he likes whatever he likes Go, anyway, I have the face of a real soldier, he can't recognize it at all, even if I know, I will go all out, who can resist the Japanese and fight devils, let alone an old dog, I was afraid of me Who can't make it!

Suddenly enlightened, he turned around and ran to the kitchen with small steps, ready to comfort himself.

What my little canned food has to do now is to go to work obediently, earn money obediently, and be a qualified authentic soldier obediently.Then when Sister Ping comes back, I can make a big meal for her, and I'll be fine!

14

14. Son or grandson? ...

More than two months passed in a wobble.

I still went to work as usual, and then I chatted with the three in the small office, and I scolded Lao Ligou while talking, and the torn paper that was sent out when I came to the meeting on the first day had long been dismissed. Everyone forgot about it. In the first few weeks, they were very active and paid attention everywhere, but now there are rumors in the company that the kid on this paper may have been "clicked".I was also happy and leisurely, and then I thought about it... I was almost "clicked".

In fact, I should be a little self-aware, usually so calm, it must be a storm afterward.

Today happened to be Saturday, and when I came back from get off work in the evening, I was waiting for Sister Ping at home.Counting now, I have been wearing the face of an authentic fighter for quite a few days, and I only realized in this month that it is not easy to be an authentic fighter!

As soon as Sister Ping came in, I rushed forward and shouted, "Sister Ping, you are back!"

Sister Ping changed her shoes and said with a smile, "What's the matter, tell me, what do you want to eat again?"

With a frowning face, I curled my lips and said, "Still eating? I don't have the heart to eat. Please help me quickly remove these things from my face. My face is almost swollen."

After I finished speaking, Sister Ping looked at my face carefully, and quickly pushed me into the bathroom, sat on the small bench, and let Sister Ping's magical hands fiddle with me back and forth.After finally cleaning it, I felt a lot more comfortable on my face. When I looked in the mirror again, I was shocked. Why did I take off the face of a real soldier, and there was still a layer of Guan Gong underneath?

The patches are all red, and some places are densely packed with small bumps, which are itchy and unbearable when touched lightly.

"This is not very good. I covered it for too long, and the ventilation is not good. My skin started to react." Sister Ping looked at my face and explained.

The corners of my mouth twitched, my face stiffened and I said: "Is it serious? Can I just take some medicine? Come on, what a big deal, this face is not important, it's important to go to work! Hang it out all night, tomorrow morning you Just help me get over it."

With a wave of Sister Ping's hand, I hit the back of the head, and then she put her hands on her hips and said, "Do you think this is drying clothes or spreading cakes? The idea is simple, take a few days off and take care of yourself."

"Have to ask for leave? Asking for leave will deduct wages, no, no, I have to go to work tomorrow." Deduction of wages is a deduction of my heart, which is okay.

I just rolled my eyes at her, and Sister Ping grabbed my ear with one hand: "Money is more important than life. After a long time, the wound on your face will spread and transfer, which may stimulate your nerves. You can choose between vegetative and brain-dead. Now, if you're really sick, I don't have the money to take you to the hospital."

I hurriedly nodded and bowed my head in admiration: "Yes, I was wrong. You should let go of your hands first. If your ear is twisted, you still have to go to the hospital."

As soon as Sister Ping loosened her hand, I immediately Hulu Hulu.In fact, I also know that Sister Ping is scaring me, but unfortunately, I can't help but scare me. If I really lose a few strings in my head, and I can't connect them back, it's not pity for my clever little canned life.

I called the little white faces and asked them to help me take leave and talk to the bearded old man, and then ran to eat the sumptuous dinner prepared by Sister Ping.Picking up the bowl and chopsticks, before taking a bite, the doorbell rang.

In the middle of the night, someone actually came to ring the doorbell... Without even thinking about it, I said to Sister Ping, who was about to get up, "Sister Ping, I will open the door. It must be the eighth woman who checked the utility bill last month. I scolded her last time, this time she must cheat us, see if I don't scold her away this time!"

Sister Ping probably hadn't realized it after hearing it, so I walked to the door with a "snap" and opened it forcefully with a "snap".

Still in shock!

What did I just see?Definitely an illusion!

Turning around, I leaned over the door and looked hard, and saw a thick wall of flesh...

"Who is it?" Sister Ping looked at me curiously, I quickly turned around and waved to her, telling her to go into the room quickly, this time Sister Ping was also dumbfounded.

"Ding dong, ding dong" the doorbell rang again... I choked my throat, coughed twice, and asked in a different voice, "Who is it, do you know it's disturbing the people at night, be careful, I've called the police!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the people outside started laughing. I was horrified to hear this laughter, only this perverted fat pig can laugh like this!

"Little darling, uncle has been looking for you for a long time, obediently go back with me, obedient uncle will not make things difficult for you, don't forget how you got out of prison without uncle helping you.