Ding Ergou's Arbitrary Life

"Director Ding, are you back?" As soon as Luo housheng saw Ding Changsheng enter the lobby, he immediately went to say hello.

"Manager Luo? You haven't rested yet? " Ding Changsheng was quite surprised to see Luo housheng.

"I heard them say you're out, so I thought, you might want to drink, and I'll make wake-up soup in the kitchen, or I'll send them to your room?" Luo housheng discussed.

"Oh, thank you for manager Luo. Well, manager Luo, I did drink a little too much today. Well, how about we get together tomorrow evening or at noon? Thank you for your care.". Ding Changsheng said with a smile.

"No, I'll pick up director Ding at noon or in the evening.". Luo housheng is very happy, as long as Ding Changsheng is willing to go.

Now there are people in the city who want to pry their position again. But they have been away from Huzhou for a long time, and because the leading cadres of Huzhou have changed too fast, so Luo housheng has no backing in the city. This is his biggest weakness. Whenever there is any disturbance, he feels very insecure.

Now his wife and children are all in Beijing, and they have bought a house in Beijing. So if he is transferred back to Huzhou at this time, it can be said that he has spent his whole life in vain. His greatest wish is to work in Beijing until he retires, even if he works until he retires. However, such an idea is unlikely to come true.

So he was able to flatter every leader who came to Beijing, but the person who really decided his fate didn't come. Sinan had been Secretary of the municipal Party Committee for some time, but he didn't come to Beijing. As long as the former leaders had only one top position, the first place to come was Beijing. Moreover, he worked harder every new year and festival.

"Well, manager Luo, let's talk about it tomorrow. I really drank a lot and wanted to go back to sleep.". Ding Changsheng said.

"Well, director Ding, can I take you back to your room?" Luo housheng went forward to help Ding Changsheng.

Ding Changsheng smiles and waves his hand to show that he can do it. So he steps into the elevator and goes up the stairs and into the room. But before he gets down, someone knocks on the door. Ding Changsheng is so disturbed that he thinks Luo housheng is following him again. He opens it and looks at Miao Miao Miao.

"Where is my meal?" Miao Miao stretched out his head to look at the room, but saw that there was no one to follow in.

"Rice? Oh, forget, I went to someone's home to eat today. I can't eat and drink. I'll watch when I leave. Ouch, I've drunk too much. I really forgot. ". Ding Changsheng patted his head and said.

"Hum, I'm hungry with my heart sticking to my back. I don't care if I'm hungry. If I'm hungry, you have to take care of the food.". Miao Miao sits on Ding Changsheng's bed.

Ding Changsheng was helpless. He picked up the phone from the head of the bed and called the front desk. He asked for several dishes and sent them to Miao Miao's room opposite. The front desk got Luo housheng's instructions and met all Ding Changsheng's requirements. Even if he wanted a young lady, he had to go out and look for it. Therefore, it was all right to finish the dishes.

"Well, you go back to bed. I'm going to have a rest. I've had a lot of drinks tonight.". Ding Changsheng Road.

When Miao Miao got up to leave, she suddenly saw the painting on the table. Seeing that Ding Changsheng didn't pay attention to it, she went forward to take it up and unfold it slowly. But just half way out, it was discovered by Ding Changsheng. It's all right. Originally, the girl's mind is very mature. If you look at this picture of spring palace, you can't add spring to spring.

"Hey, who let you see it? Roll it up.". Ding Changsheng reaches out to hide, but Miao Miao is seeing the key point. How can he easily give it to him? So Ding Changsheng takes the unfolded one and Miaomiao holds the rolled one. He hears a stab, and both of them stop. Miao Miao is even more frightened to release.

When Ding Changsheng looked at the painting, he almost tore a hole in the middle. Thanks to the fact that they had stopped their hands in time, they had not completely torn them apart. This also made Ding Changsheng very distressed. After a look at Miao Miao, he didn't say anything. However, Miao Miao Miao knew that he was in trouble. The painting looks antique and should be antique. I'm afraid it costs a lot of money, but he tore it up by himself Now, what can I do?

The more Ding Changsheng didn't speak, the more she felt at the bottom of her heart. Therefore, standing there and watching Ding Changsheng roll up the painting a little bit, she felt no more pain. The child, after a while, could not stand it. The tears fell down and did not make a sound. However, Ding Changsheng quickly found Miao Miao crying.

So she casually left the painting on the table and looked at Miao Miao. She was really angry and funny. She didn't know how to coax her.

"OK, OK, it's OK. Don't cry. That painting is not valuable. It's just a friend of mine sent it to me. So, it's for your own good. Do you understand?" Ding Changsheng came forward to embrace Miao Miao, gently patted her back and said in her ear.

"You really don't blame me?" Miao Miao, after all, is a child, so when Ding Changsheng coaxes her for a while, she will be OK. When she knocks on the door to deliver the meal, she will have burst into tears and laugh.

"Go to dinner and have a good dream. Get up tomorrow morning and I'll take you to the Forbidden City, Tiananmen Square, OK?"

"Well, that's what you said. Don't cheat me?"

"Of course, the hook is hanged. It can't be changed in a hundred years.". Ding Changsheng managed to coax Mao Meng out of the room. Just after closing the door, he ran to the painting as if his tail had been burned. It was a painting of tens of millions, which was destroyed by the little girl. It was a heartache.Ding Changsheng picked up the painting, sat on the white bed, and slowly opened the painting. When he opened the torn place, he was very worried. Such a good painting has been for at least a thousand years. It's just such a bad thing.

Naturally, the torn place can't be restored. Ding Changsheng carefully stroked the painting scroll, but when he slowly saw the torn gap, he found that there was still a layer of paper inside the gap, and it was just in the middle of the painting. If it wasn't torn, it would be hard to tell whether there was a layer of things inside from the color.

Ding Changsheng slowly opened the tear and found that all the torn pieces were pure paper. However, it was extremely difficult to tear them here because there was not only paper outside, but also a layer of things inside, which might have prevented the whole painting from being split into two by Ding Changsheng and Miao Miao Miao.

But what is this? Ding Changsheng was sitting on the bed with his cheek in his hand, thinking. He was extremely distressed. He didn't know what was hidden in it. But if he tore it, maybe the painting would be finished. Is it torn or not?

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