Transmigration: World Saving Strategy

Tang Xiaotang was not a mentally weak human. There were countless malicious curses that she had heard that she could ignore even when it was ten thousand times worse than this. To her, this level of verbal attack was like scratching an itch.

However, her current shell was a mentally weak human being, so she had a tearful and dejected look on her face. She bit her lower lip, as if she would cry in the next second.

Finally reaching the last room.

Tang Xiaotang knocked lightly on the door, and just as she knocked twice, stable footsteps came from inside.

She knew that Qin Qingchen had not slept at this time. After all, as the manager of a company, he was in charge of the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of employees. Even if he was hospitalized, he had to work!

It was only ten-thirty. It would be strange if he finished his work.

That's right, her ultimate goal today was the dream of the legendary domineering CEO, a woman who lived from the age of eighty to the age of eight. Male god — Qin Qingchen!

Qin Qingchen, age thirty, unmarried, chairman and CEO of the Qin Group. He had good intelligence and high money.

Truthfully, Tang Xiaotang couldn't understand why he wasn't a Son of the World. It was because most of the Son of the World she had met had the right to be rich, had looks and intelligence, just like him, where the criminals of each plane were able to recognize them.

No matter how he thought about it, he didn't understand the reason behind it. It really was the thoughts of the world! No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't figure it out!

However, it wasn't her business anyway. She just needed to complete the mission.

Fine, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it!

In order to not be seen through by others, Tang Xiaotang made a few mental insinuations. When the door opened, she raised her head with tears in her eyes and asked softly: "Uncle, have you seen my mother before?"

Initially, Qin Qingchen thought it was the ward nurse. However, when he opened the door, he discovered that it was a little girl. She was wearing a hospital gown, so she must be a patient.

But why were the patients here? And what did the kid say, Mom? How could he possibly have seen her mother?

Does he look like the kind of man who abducts women and children?

Qin Qingchen thought unhappily, he was not a compassionate person. He said, "No!" and was about to close the door when he saw the little devil sitting on his doorstep crying.

Qin Qingchen: "..." He didn't bully her, so why cry!

"Mom, where did you go …" Wu wu wu … Are you saying you don't want to, don't want to be Mengmeng? " Tang Xiaotang hugged her legs and sat on the ground while crying.

Tang Xiaotang's acting skills had gone through countless of tests in the world. Her tears came as soon as she said it, and she could even cry extremely naturally, making people unable to feel that she was being disobedient at all. The fear, nervousness, and sadness in her tone was exactly the same as a girl who had lost her mother.

No matter how swift and fierce Qin Qingchen's methods were, they could not do anything to a little girl of five years old (In his eyes, Song Mengmeng was at most five years old). Since he had always been single, she was the only one in the family who did not have the chance to see many children, especially a crying child.

He didn't know how to put his hands and feet down at the moment, nor did he know how to comfort her. However, he was afraid that he would wake the other patients up and cause unnecessary trouble, so he carried Tang Xiaotang into the house.

He did not know that it was all part of Tang Xiaotang's calculations, but when he entered the room, Tang Xiaotang started crying even louder. The little girl's unique crying sound went straight into Qin Qingchen's brain, causing him to frown, but she couldn't do anything to a little brat.

"Don't cry! What exactly do you want? " Qin Qingchen's head hurt from her quarreling. He couldn't help but confer with the little ghost in a low voice.

"I want to... To... "Mom!" Tang Xiaotang sobbed until she was out of breath. Emma, for this, she had even used a trick up her sleeve, luckily she lied down for the whole day, if not she would not have had so much energy to continue crying at this moment.

"Your mother is not with me!" Qin Qingchen could not help but speak in a slightly more serious tone. He had never seen her mother before, so how could he know where her damned mother was?

"Wuuwaa …" "You're a bad guy!" The negative emotions that had been accumulating in Song Mengmeng's heart for a long time exploded all at once. Tang Xiaotang was almost unable to control the instinctive reaction of her body.

"Me? Am I a bad guy? I didn't hide your mother! " Qin Qingchen's temples throbbed with pain. He felt that he shouldn't have brought this troublesome ghost in …

"Wa! Wa!"

Qin Qingchen taught us a bloody lesson, tell us not to try and reason with a child who is crying happily, or else she will let you understand, the one who cries the loudest will make the most sense!

"Alright …" "Don't cry, I'll help you find your mother …" Under Tang Xiaotang's noisy attacks, Qin Qingchen forced himself to raise the white flag and surrender.

Fortunately, this matter wasn't too difficult. She just needed to ask the hospital to check the surveillance and she would be able to find out where this little ghost came from. After knowing her identity, it would be much easier to find a parent for her.

Fifteen minutes later, Tang Xiaotang sat on the sofa in Qin Qingchen's ward with satisfaction as he watched him call her assistant, "... Right, a little girl, probably … " He looked at the little girl on the sofa and said, "She looks to be five or six years old. She looks like a patient from the hospital. Check the surveillance carefully."

"I'm already seven and a half!" Tang Xiaotang muttered in frustration. Qin Qingchen endured the "#" on her forehead and continued to add: "She said she was seven and a half, but she looked like she was five years old … Quickly find her mother! Also … Get someone to send up something to eat, something that a child would like to eat. "

Seeing Tang Xiaotang sitting on the sofa with an exhausted look, Qin Qingchen hung up the phone and picked up the laptop to sit on the other side to start working, he glanced at Tang Xiaotang: "I'm warning you, I'll help you find your mother, you can't cry anymore, if you continue to cry, I'll throw you out!"

Tang Xiaotang was sniffling. She cried so hard just now that her nose came out. She gave a low, blushing "Mmm."

Actually, she felt a little embarrassed from the earlier humiliation.

Qin Qingchen took out a tissue from the tea table and threw it to her. He sat further away from her: "Wipe it off quickly! Dirty! "

Tang Xiaotang: "..." You dead clean freak!

She felt bad too, so she wiped her runny nose with a tissue and threw it in the trash.