MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 69 Still losing money
Chapter 69 Still Losing Money
The guest this time is that ghost.
Although it is a free prostitute.
But in line with the focus of customer-oriented work, as long as they take orders from Sanqing Taoist Temple, they will do their best to satisfy customers!
Little milk blinked her big cat pupils today.
confirmed the relationship between the ghost qi and Cheng Hao, and also confirmed that the ghost qi in Cheng Hao will not affect his life.
Then the next step is to find the reality of the missing death, resolve the obsession, and induce the soul to rest in peace.
Such a big list is actually extra workload!
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Today's kindergarten gate.
The sun is still in the sky, the light is scattered like golden sand, and the wind blows the leaves and the fingertips flow slowly.
The little glutinous rice dumpling stood at the entrance of the kindergarten with a sullen face, a fleshy little face, and watery cat pupils. He may have just drank water, and his lips were crimson and stained with water.
Pretty and cute little appearance—
serious and serious.
Human cubs are so cute when they do this.
makes people want to pinch her serious little face.
Passers-by can't help but look over there.
Then he gave the kindergarten security guard's 'fierce' eyes.
makes them look like criminal suspects about to be kidnapped.
Oh, this is not to be messed with.
Tang Wenhuo got a phone call from Xiao Tuanzi and came to pick him up in advance, and saw this scene when he got out of the car.
"elder brother."
The little milk group also saw the person, and as soon as he shouted with a sullen face, he was picked up.
The little milk dumpling subconsciously hugged Tang Wenhuo's neck, and the big cat pupils blinked.
Brush—the majesty is gone.
The young man in a suit is gentle and elegant, and the gold wire glasses reflect light in the sun.
weighed the weight of his little princess.
"Mom told me this morning, what is the little princess' order?"
in the sun.
The young man has a handsome profile, like a gentleman knight walking out of the painting.
The little milk dumpling couldn't help touching his brother's face first.
Small face relaxed all of a sudden.
Aijiao rubbed her tired little face and smiled at him softly, sweetly, like the tender sun at the beginning of a new day.
Light up the world with the purest and purest light.
"Brother, can you help Jinjin check someone?"
***
"Have you found the little girl with the surname Cheng?"
"No, the clues are still broken there. After several inspections, the police in the joint Danzou district did not find anything, not even a suspect. The life and death are unknown, so we can only report the missing persons."
Police Station.
The policeman is checking the situation of the people in the area during this time in front of the computer.
Hearing this, he also sighed.
"It's been so long that the aunt in the family came to report the case. The parents don't even care about it, and they don't ask questions. It's also a sin."
was silent for a while.
The migratory birds fly south on the horizon, marching in line against the wind, the wind is howling, wrapped in the coldness of entering the early winter.
The newly recruited auxiliary police hurried in from outside, the blue folder spread out.
"Brother Chen, just now the Tang family contacted me and said that they would fund our project to find missing persons, and the project to bring the baby home."
"real?"
"Tang family? When will he have time? Find a chance to interview."
The flock of migratory birds outside the window, the head bird is replaced, the new life born this spring is guarded at the end, and strives to flap its wings to the new world.
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"I booked the air ticket by myself. I haven't logged in on various communication software for a long time, but I haven't found the relevant contacts and chat records. Finally, I can record that the other party went to a village in Danzou District. The place is remote and the monitoring is not complete. Popularized, after a few months, the domestic servant felt that something was wrong and called the police. There was no mental problem, but it could only be judged that it was lost."
Tang Jin was held in his arms by his brother.
They just came out of the police station talking about things.
The sun has slowly set, overflowing with brilliant light.
The little dumpling was still thinking seriously with a small face down.
Tang Wenhuo didn't speak, and pinched the little milk dumpling's face lightly.
A five-year-old cub.
Where did so much compassion come from.
Rather, it is his duty to save the world.
What can be done then?
When you meet your own little princess who is only five years old, what else can you do as a brother besides following her?
After all, his little princess is so cute.
"Is it certain that the person is gone?"
The little milk dumpling came back to his senses and nodded.
"And that elder sister may not feel very well before death, and there is something suppressing it after death..."
The milk dumpling puffed out her cheeks as she spoke.
"But my sister must have been a very good person before. Even if she is like this, she is still conscious. Remember to protect her family and do business with Jinjin."
That little appearance was bulging.
"There are no clues yet, but a little bit of research will always find it. I will send the matter later... Your Uncle Liang said he would invite you to dinner later, why are you still frowning?"
The little milk dumpling of 'sympathy for the heavens and the people' is bitter and bitter, with a milky voice.
"Ben, I thought it was just a prostitution."
She raised her round cat pupils and glanced at her brother.
This situation cost their family a lot of money.
"The result is a loss-making business."
is a five-year-old milk cub.
First time doing business at a loss.
The small **** and the small mouth are deflated.
The most important thing is the money from my brother.
Tang Wenhuo laughed out loud trying to understand this.
The little girl still doesn't seem to understand that for a behemoth like the Tang family, this amount of money is only a drop in the bucket.
And according to Xiaomajin's causal theory, we can't just leave it alone, right?
But after all, he is only five years old, so where is his ideological awareness?
Wouldn’t someone really ask what a five-year-old child must be like?
Not to mention that if a five-year-old dumpling is still paid for this kind of thing, he is thinking about the two money that the little dumpling has worked so hard to earn.
Then he became a waste?
It’s just that the words haven’t been said yet.
I saw the little milk dumpling turn around and hold his with both hands.
"I'm also making money to support my brother today, and I'll transfer pocket money to my brother today!"
It turned out that it was not that the money should not be spent, but that he took a step faster and spent his money.
Why are you so good?
Tang Wenhuo: I can be trash.
***
Met with the Liang family parents.
The shadows over the Liang family's heads dissipated, and it was indeed good luck these few days.
Liang Chao was still happy, Liang Ke had a small dumpling to make a base, so he simply shaved his hair and grew it again.
Two bald heads emerged from the crowd and looked at each other.
The last tall one, who was looking fierce and not easy to mess with, gently hugged the little **** in and put it by his side.
is not very good at taking care of people, and his tone is inevitably a little awkward.
Holding the menu in front of the small dumpling.
"…What to eat?"
Tang Wenhuo looked relieved.
greeted the Liang family and walked out the door.
looked at the time, pinched the phone and dialed a number.
I have something to deal with today, it's a bit late
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