The Supreme Emperor's Toy Girl

But it's just the beginning. It's too early to draw such a conclusion. It can't be ruled out that some people will satisfy their own interests in the name of revenge for her.

It is likely that the entertainment industry will seize the opportunity to embezzle its competitors and become a giant in the industry!

This is the first reaction to the business hegemony.

No wonder, because he would have done so.

After all, this kind of opportunity is so rare that people with a little business sense can understand it.

But intuition tells He Qing that it's not so simple. Does it mean that someone is really helping her get revenge?

Who?

Why?

Frowning, he Qing thought.

But it's no use just thinking about it, so he immediately said, "go and find out the details of the other party at the first time!"

"Well, someone has been sent to check. Luzi is in full charge of this matter, but brother, what we don't know is whether we will continue to attack those media companies that make trouble?"

"No need."

Thin lips a pick, he Qing a face is arrogant: "since someone is willing to help, let him play first."

It just saves him money and effort.

But he must deal with those rumors one by one and seek justice for his sweetheart!!

Chu and Chen, of course, had no problem. He immediately told his men to stop and concentrate on the information to find out who was behind the scenes as soon as possible.

Lu Zisheng's side is going on at the same time.

He Qing explained a few words to them again, originally planned to return to the Champs Elysees garden.

Today's incident happened so suddenly that her mood was affected. He had to go back and spoil her.

However, before he could start, he called again.

But this time it was his mother.

He qinglengrui's eyebrows and eyes were warm when he saw his mother's number on the screen before he picked up the phone. However, he waited for a few seconds and adjusted his mood so that he would not be heard any different. Then he answered.

"Ma."

"Ah, son!"

He's mother's voice is as cheerful as ever. It sounds like a little girl, which makes people feel better.

He Qing already loves her. In fact, before he meets Luo Yunqing, his mother is the only woman who will be patient with him.

He was different to her, and his tone was much better than usual, although he was as concise as ever: "yes, what's the matter with you?"

"Son of a bitch! I can't find you if I have nothing to do? "

"Yes."

"Are you sure you didn't put me off?"

"No

I don't dare to say!

His mother is the ancestor of his family. Even his father's big leader who calls the wind and rain outside is as good as his grandson when he comes home. How dare he?

"I wish you didn't have it."

Mother he was satisfied, and said in a special tone: "if you dare to perfunctory me, I'll peel your boy's skin! Don't think that when you're old enough to find someone, you can't listen to your mother! "

“…… So you are calling to scold me? Is your mouth itching again? "

"Can you talk? What is mouth itching again? Do you have itchy skin? Want to be beaten? "

Of course, he's not going to do it by herself, but she will encourage her husband. He's waving a whip. She's eating snacks and cheering: "husband, come on, beat him hard, beat him hard, beat him hard

This is really not without, he Qing is too clear about his mother's fun, it really provoked her, he immediately did not speak.

Let mother on the phone there nagging, muttering.

But his mother is not that kind of unreasonable, wordy a few words, probably scolded enough, she breathed out a breath, finally normal mother's tone: "son, where are you now? Do you have time to come back? "

"Yes."

He Qing said, "half an hour."

"Ah, you child, said that the wind is the rain, but my mother did not urge you to come back now, just want to say, if you have time today, come back, eh, now this point, do you have lunch?"

"No

Originally, I wanted to eat with Xingan, but I was in a hurry to talk with achu until now. Tqr1

naturally, a mother loves her son. Although mother he doesn't say that sarcastic words, she still asks him to come back for dinner: "if you're not busy now, just come back. The meal is just ready. Oh, by the way, your father is also back."

"He's back?"

"No, it's really rare that he should have time to come back at noon."

As a leader, it's also the election period, so I'm busy!

"So come back, too. You haven't seen your father and son for a while, so you don't want him?"

"I don't want to." He Qing said very simply, his mother has been used to it, but still happy: "OK, don't want him to miss me, is that right?""Oh."

“…… No, hurry up and go home

"Well, half an hour at most."

In fact, he had planned to look for his father. The hand behind his appearance was really strange. He Qingsi thought it might be his father.

As he promised, it did take only half an hour. By the time he arrived, his father was already at the table.

But he was just reading the newspaper and didn't eat.

Hearing the sound of his son's footsteps, he shook the newspaper, pretended to continue to read, did not lift his eyes, as if he did not want to bird this stinky son.

He's mother looked funny and kicked him from under the table: "OK, all the sons are back. Don't play tricks. Put away your set outside and take the newspaper!"

"Do you want to take it?"

He Zhengyu raised his eyelids and glanced at his wife. He shook his newspaper again. It was like a special provocation to her!

Mother he eyebrows: "I said close, how do you Oh, son! What are you doing? Let your father take it. What are you doing for him? "

"I didn't help."

He Qing said that he just walked over and robbed the newspaper from his father.

Naturally put aside, his eyes swept from the page. When he saw the news about Luo Yunqing, he frowned slightly.

He Zhengyu looked at him: "why, something happened?"

"It's something."

"Sit down first and talk while you eat."

Mother he loves her son very much. It's hard to manage such a big company!

Of course, her husband was also distressed, but she pretended that she was still angry and didn't look at him. He Zhengyu didn't worry and just sat there.

Sure enough, mother he couldn't help it. She handed him chopsticks and said, "didn't you say you were hungry before? Why don't you eat without chopsticks? "

"Isn't it the chopsticks handed by the leader that make the dishes smell better?"