Priceless little cute wife

"Mr. Zichu, needless to say, I will take good care of children's paintings. And I will try my best not to let others know her whereabouts. "

"With Mr. Donggong's words, I can rest assured." Ye Zichu nodded and looked at the children's painting.

"Anyway, the concert will continue as usual, so it's time to practice."

"Yes." Tong Hua nodded and followed ye Zichu to the piano practice room.

Donggong asked, looking at their figures behind him, there was an illusion that the relationship between them was father and daughter, not teachers and disciples.

Ye Zichu's special concern for children's painting, as well as the natural musical cells of children's painting, as well as their interaction and even form, all seem to be somewhat similar.

If the father daughter relationship between shangrongqiao and children's painting had not been confirmed, I'm afraid everyone who sees it would think that they are the real father and daughter!

The other side.

Donggong Yao was frowning and looking at this month's report. He only heard a gentle knock on the door.

He didn't lift his head: "come in!"

It's just that for a long time after that person came in, he didn't look like those assistants before. He came in with a lot of documents to sign. He just stayed aside quietly. It seems that no one has come in.

Donggong Yao slowly looked up at the direction of coming in. Donggong Yinglong was standing not far from the door with a crutch in his hands, and then stared at him tightly, as if waiting for Donggong Yao's response.

"Is that you?" Donggong Yao looked up surprised, and then immediately got up, "Dad..."

The word "father" is very light. Since his mother died, he called "father" as if he had squeezed it out of his teeth.

"Yes. Good! Do things seriously. I'm lucky to have you in Donggong family! "

Even though Donggong Yao's temper and personality are extremely poor, no one will refuse a person who speaks well of himself, let alone his father.

"How did you come here?"

"I also own the most shares of Donggong family, so I want to see our Donggong family's earnings in recent years as a retired shareholder. How? Can't you show me? " Donggong Yinglong sat directly on the sofa, then crossed his legs, looked at Donggong Yao and said.

"Of course!" Donggong Yao nodded, then directly turned on the computer, pulled down all the transparent glass in his office, and then put down a projection cloth in the middle. All the information was immediately projected on it like a projection.

"What? Do things so carefully? Can't the following employees see the company's revenue? In this way, how can they do things at our east palace? "

"They just need to do things and collect money. No one needs to know the company's income. I will never give one less share." Donggong Yao said coldly.

"Well... That's right... This is the property of our Donggong family, so it's not necessary to tell everyone, but Yingxin is your sister. Do you even have to guard against her?"

"If you came to question me for your daughter. Then I can tell you that Donggong Yao will never be soft on anyone who wants to find someone to kill me. Especially her, I have to be on guard. "

"Oh? Why? As far as I'm concerned, Yingxin still has a little business mind. If she can help you, maybe... "

Donggong Yao got up straight, then put away all the screening information directly, and opened the door of the office: "if you have any questions about my attitude towards Donggong Yingxin, please go back to her and ask why I did this!"

"I have a lot of things. Even if you are a shareholder, I need time to ensure that your funds will not lose money, so please go back!"

Donggong Yao's expression was very serious. He looked at Donggong Yinglong cold to the extreme.

"Yes. That makes sense. I know Yingxin did go too far, but she punished her last time, so you are still a family after all. Anyway, he Meiyi took care of you after your mother died... "

"Shut up! Don't mention my mother! If it weren't for her, my mother wouldn't die early! I've been called an illegitimate son for 20 years. I don't count this account. It's even cheaper for them! "

Donggong Yao ignored Donggong Yinglong's identity, then turned around and said angrily.

"Say sorry, after all, I'm sorry for your mother..."

"Well, this is my office, not a memorial service or a atonement hall. If you have something to say, go to the church!"

"Donggong Yao! I'm your father! How did you talk to me? Just because I don't say it doesn't mean you're right! Even if I made a big mistake at that time, it was to your mother, not to you! "

"I gave you the most shares of the Donggong family and the person in charge of the Donggong family directly. Why? Do you have any complaints? It's all for your dead mother's sake, otherwise... I don't have time to entertain a son who treats me like this! "

"Thank you for giving me these... But over the years, if I hadn't been at Donggong's house, are you sure the whole family wouldn't have been defeated by Donggong Yingxin?"

"Enough! Donggong Yingxin is also your sister! "

"My sister, there is only one person, that is Donggong Wenxue, now the first lady of M!" Donggong Yao said coldly.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified. Donggong Yinglong got up and looked at Donggong Yao. The two stood face to face. They didn't know what to say for a moment, and the atmosphere became colder.

Finally someone knocked on the door and Goodall pushed in.

Ghosts know that the atmosphere inside now is like a volcano hitting the south pole, which is the degree of destruction of the earth.

But Goodall knew that if he didn't go in and make a punch to adjust the atmosphere, the hatred between father and son would be more.

That's why he went in: "young master, master... The lunch restaurant you arranged has been arranged..."

"No need!" Sure enough, the tone of Donggong Yinglong was still so hot, he said ruthlessly.

"Good, when did I have lunch?" Donggong Yao directly vented his anger on Gude.

It seems that he was disturbed by Goode. Donggong Yinglong's reason came back slowly. Although Donggong Yao's words were not pleasant to hear, he was still his own son anyway, so Donggong Yinglong didn't intend to fall out with him.

And I just stayed for a period of time. When my work is finished, I should go back and accompany her.

I just don't know where and when the woman called children's painting will be seen now.

"Well, Goodall, step back!"

"Yes! Master! "

Goodall was in a cold sweat on his back, then nodded and went out at once. Standing here, I'm afraid I'll be killed soon!

"Go to eat with me at noon! I haven't been to the restaurant near the company for a long time. I'm a little thinking when I come! " Donggong Yinglong's voice dropped, and then looked at Donggong Yao and said slowly.

His voice dropped, and the atmosphere seemed to ease a lot.

"I still have a lot of things to do. You'd better go first and I'll come again in time!"

"Mandarin! Do you need to tell me that? Is it because I'm your father that you're so tangled? Don't you have to face the children's painting to be so restrained? "

"This is my business with you. It has nothing to do with children's painting, and it won't have anything to do with it!"

"OK, OK, I won't talk about children's paintings. Then... Can you go out for lunch with me?"

Although Donggong Yao was unhappy with another 10000, for the sake of his father, Donggong Yinglong followed him out of the office.

The two had a lunch with almost zero communication, and then Donggong Yinglong was going back.

Donggong Yao doesn't want to stay either. For him, it's better not to be here.

When his mother was bullied by he Meiyi, he never chewed, as if his mother should have been abused by nature!

That's why he changed his view of Donggong Yinglong. Before, he looked up at Donggong Yinglong.

"By the way, I invited a Michelin 3-star chef to dinner tonight, and you must come!"

"I'm not free at night!"

"Let me pick you up! Anyway, I'm retired now, and the company has been handed over to you. I'm also idle, don't I? "

Donggong Yao didn't expect that Donggong Yinglong would say so. He couldn't put forward any refutation for a moment.

"As for... Princess Irene... If you want to bring it, you can bring it. If you don't want to bring it, I don't have any opinion. It was just a few people in the family talking... Or you want to take the young lady..."

Speaking of Miss Tong, Donggong Yao's eyes were sharp for a moment: "I warn you not to touch her!"

"Ha ha... Fourth! We're in business, not a gang. How could I touch her? It's just... I'm always open-minded about feelings, so if you really want to marry her, I'll never have a problem! "

After that, Donggong Yinglong swaggered out of the door.

Standing at the door, Donggong Yao was confused. He felt that Donggong Yinglong came to see something, but he felt that he just walked casually and came up to have a look. By the way, he informed himself that he could go to Donggong's house for dinner in the evening.

This old guy is still buried deep!

"Young master... Do you want to call Princess Irene?"

"Since the old man wants to see you so much, I certainly have no reason not to introduce him. You can arrange a car to pick them up."

"Yes!"

night.

The Donggong family is brightly lit and looks very lively. Those servants are busy, as if they are preparing a national dinner.

Donggong Yao stood at the door, looked at his watch, and Princess Irene's car behind him arrived.

She was wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, her hair was neatly combed, and the small bag on her hand was red semicircular. It looked like a woman of that era holding a fan in her hand.

"Yao..."

Seeing Donggong Yao standing at the door, Irene quickened her pace and naturally put her hand into his arm.

She didn't expect that Donggong Yao asked Gu De to pick her up for the family party? This is the first time. Last time she had learned the information, so she came early. Donggong Yao didn't invite herself when she got the information.

But today, it was Donggong Yao who invited herself. Don't talk about the joy in her heart, so she dressed up very carefully.

Knowing that Donggong Yinglong is interested in those things with age, he specially customized himself. The world's top designers who have never had any chance to wear this set of cheongsam.

"Let's go!" Donggong Yao glanced at her dress coldly and saw that she was a foreign woman wearing a Chinese cheongsam. It was really awkward. It was just funny that these foreigners didn't think there was anything wrong. They all liked to wear it, which was also called tradition.

The so-called tradition also depends on people, doesn't it? East Gong Yao snorted coldly. Although he was reluctant, he could only let Irene Nasser hold his hand.

Who would have seen the reflection of those hidden cameras not far away?

Many people are still waiting to shoot this scene, aren't they?