Chief Dangerous: spoil wife deeply

"Uncle Joe, you're in a bad mood."

Mu Xiaotong looked at Qiao Yiting sympathetically. He was still young and didn't understand what he had just said. But from the point of observing adults' expressions, all children are masters.

And Mu Xiaotong is a genius in the master.

Qiao Yiting said, "don't worry so much about children."

He stood up and took Mu's little hand in his surprisingly cold hand: "go, I'll arrange for you to meet your mommy."

"Uncle Joe. Do you know my mommy has been kidnapped before? " Unexpectedly, Mu Xiaotong said to Qiao Yiting.

Qiao Yiting was stifled.

He remembered... He found Mu Yan by the side of the road at that time. She was left in the wilderness, suffering from hunger and satiety, bleeding in her stomach, and her life was at stake. His heart was severely stung and he pretended to be calm and said, "what's the matter?"

"The man who kidnapped my mother is Kim Jong Nam. He is a bully in Southeast Asia." Mu Xiaotong had no focus and his voice seemed like a dream. Suddenly he looked up at Qiao Yiting, "Uncle Qiao, where is Southeast Asia? You know what? "

What is Southeast Asia?

Southeast Asia... Is Qiao Yiqing's territory!

Qiao Yiting's doubts are getting bigger and bigger. He didn't follow up. He ordered in a cold, arbitrary voice, "well, from now on, you have to shut up."

"Uncle Joe..."

"Did you hear that? Shut up! "

Qiao Yiting personally took Mu Xiaotong with him. He would not trust anyone until he contacted Mu Yan. When he took it to the president's office, he opened the door of his exclusive lounge and said to the child, "start today and stay here. I'll arrange for you to go to Iceland as soon as possible. Don't run around. You can only tell me what you want to eat and play. You know what? "

He has made up his mind to go to Iceland himself.

But before that, something must be arranged.

Mu Xiaotong nodded cleverly. Qiao Yiting was afraid that he would be bored. He took some children's books from Qiao Linlin to kill time for him. After settling down the child, he closed the door and went outside again.

……

In the special project Department of the science and Technology City, everyone is busy. The papers were stacked several people high, and each desktop was filled with rolls of large drawings.

Xiao Luo is working hard. He is concentrating on reviewing an architectural drawing and marking the unscientific parts one by one with a red pen. When his neck was sore, a shadow suddenly fell on his head, blocking the light on the drawing.

"Excuse me." Xiao Luo muttered and moved the drawing aside.

Who knows if he moves an inch, the figure advances an inch. It seems that he intends to have a hard time with him.

Xiao Luo looked up discontentedly: "what's the matter?"

When he saw the person, he was stunned. Standing in front of him was Joe Yiting, the third young master who should have sat on the top of the building!

"Three... Three young masters..." Xiao Luo had a ghost in his heart and talked haltingly, "you..."

Qiao Yiting looked at his drawing and didn't speak. Those amber pupils seem to be able to see everything.

Xiao Luo was on pins and needles and felt uncomfortable all over.

"Did you make this drawing?"

Xiao Luo said, "yes..."

Qiao Yiting bent his mouth approvingly: "well done. It seems that we can certainly pass the review of this plan. "

For this plan, Xiao Luo didn't know how many nights he stayed up. He really looked like his own child. Hearing that the third young master appreciated himself, Xiao Luo was filled with pride. Even his attitude was not so clumsy: "thank you, the third young master!"

"Come on, let's go to the roof."

The roof of Qiao's building is a helicopter airport. Although it is only a short time after noon, the sun is still fierce. But the wind blowing on the roof has brought a deep chill. This kind of cold is not the cold of nature. Although the cold of nature is cold, it also brings some vitality. This kind of cold comes purely from the air flow generated by the gap between high-rise buildings in urban skyscrapers. It is cold and ruthless. It blows on people's faces and bodies. I wish I could take away people's vitality.

Ronaldinho didn't know what medicine Joe Yiting sold in the gourd. He nervously followed Joe Yiting and stood on the roof for a long time. But Joe Yiting never spoke, just stared at the flowing car downstairs.

"Joe always..." Xiao Luo changed his name with fear. If Joe Yiting knows about the night and wants to fire him, what should he do? However, no, he comforted himself that he wouldn't go to "infinite joy" at a big deal. He hasn't been put on the arm yet. Even the third young master can't fire himself for the mistakes that the employees didn't make

Qiao Yiting suddenly pointed to the South and said, "look. That's the direction of the technology city. "

Xiao Luo tried to look into the distance, but he couldn't see anything.

Qiao Yiting turned to look at the silly man and said with a smile, "I can't see anything now. But if you build it according to your plan, you can see it here. "

Ronaldinho's architectural style is very bold and exaggerated, which is not consistent with his formal appearance. However, what Qiao Yiting said is not empty. The main building of the science and technology city designed by Xiao Luo is a large glass curtain wall high-rise with a shape of "00", which can be seen here.

Xiao Luo stared at the empty South and imagined the glory of the completion of the science and technology city. Then he thought of brother Hao's sentence: "once the science and technology city is completed, it is only an empty city, which is destined to be the coffin for burying Qiao Yiting!"

A sour heart, almost tears.

The failure of the technology city is not his own coffin?

Qiao Yiting asked, "Xiao Luo, why are your eyes red?"

Xiao Luo woke up like a dream and realized that he had lost his temper. He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes carelessly, covering up: "it's too windy, President Qiao!"

"Don't call me President Joe. My father is the chairman. You'd better call me the third young master. " Qiao Yiting said sadly, "moreover, you should know. My father only gave me one quarter. If the technology city can't raise Qiao's share price, then I'll pack up and go away. "

Ronaldinho subconsciously retorted, "three months?! How could it be! "

But Joe Yiting's smile immediately made him realize that he had said something stupid. He said in confusion, "what do you mean, third young master?"

"In three months, even the most bean curd residue project can't be built, not to mention such a large project?" Qiao Yiting patiently explained to silly Bai Tianxiao Luo, "there is no way to build a technology city in three months, but the capital market is full of concepts. As long as investors believe in the prospects of the science and Technology City, they can raise the share price again, so as to improve the performance of other industries of Qiao's in all aspects. Therefore, we just need to release good news. "