The little girl stumbled with her arms outstretched and knee-high in snow.

The sweet and cute shape, the eager and excited appearance, and the pair of black eyes reflected by the rising sun are all intoxicating and pitiful. The life experience of this elf-like little girl has always been a mystery, she is not Dong Tianzhu's own child, but she is regarded by Dong Tianzhu as her own, and even spares her innocence and life to protect her. Jie Demon Envoy also hinted that the little girl was more talented than Dong Tianzhu and Lan Yu'er, and letting her go was a major loss for him.

Tang Ming hurriedly caught up and reached out to pick up the little girl.

He knew that the little girl had seen through her disguise, and in those black eyes, the Satan Demon King's Heart-Stealing Disguise Technique and high-level bionic grass were simply chicken ribs, and at a glance, they were peeped at clearly. He even wondered if the little girl had already seen through his identity as Satan's spokesman.

The little girl tightly framed Tang Ming's neck, and kept rubbing the hard big face with her red puff puff little face.

"Big ......"

"Lele, don't you know your uncle?" Tang Ming hurriedly blocked the little girl's words. In front of the public, in the morning sun, it seems to be harmonious and beautiful, but there may be a hidden crisis there, among the men and women who are joking to their heart's content, there may be eyes on him, he is a masked man, and he must be vigilant all the time.

"Giggles! Uncle, your face is so hard, your nose is so big, and your mouth is so smelly. The little girl smiled sweetly, and twisted Tang Ming's nose to hold on.

Lei Jinpeng on the side was shocked, thinking that Dong Lele was rushing towards him, but he didn't expect to jump into Wang Dafu's arms. Not to mention, the two seem to be extremely intimate, like relatives who have been reunited after a long absence. And he is very clear about Wang Dafu's details, a typical smiling tiger, ruthless, for more than ten years, how many outstanding sons and daughters of Dibao Hotel have been secretly buried in the palm of his hand.

"Lele, come down, General Manager Wang is your mother's leader, don't come nonsense!" Lei Jinpeng stared at Tang Ming's big hand, for fear that he would make some amazing move.

"No, Lele wants Uncle Hug. Uncle Lei, you are busy with your go! The little girl framed Tang Ming a little tighter, ignoring Lei Jinpeng's anxious mood at all.

"This ...... Mr. Wang, look, do you want your subordinates to hand her over to Mr. Dong? As a last resort, Lei Jinpeng turned to Tang Ming.

"Fuck off~! Lao Tzu said, Lele will be brought by me! Tang Ming shouted very unceremoniously. His words and deeds are exactly the same as Wang Dafu's, vulgar, direct, and arrogant.

"Mr. Wang......"

"I'll give you ten seconds to disappear, and you, you guys who play with snow eggs and pretend to be young guys, don't get out, be careful that Lao Tzu will drive you all away! 1,2,3,6,7......" Tang Ming waved his hand and shouted, his voice shaking snowflakes.

The crowd of people who were playing in the snow suddenly quieted down, and looked at Tang Ming's face in a daze, and when they shouted to the eighth, there was an uproar, and everyone scattered, even Lei Jinpeng gritted his teeth and got into the office of the security brigade.

"Big brother, they all ran away, can you build a snowman with Lele?" The little girl asked as she bit Tang Ming's ear.

"No, Uncle has an important meeting to hold now, and I don't have time to accompany you. Lele, remember, I will be your uncle and Uncle Wang in the future. Shout again, Uncle Wang will repair you. Tang Ming pinched the little girl's red nose and snorted.

"Okay big brother, from now on, Lele won't shout nonsense. Big brother, Lele will go to a meeting with you, Lele wants to see your majestic appearance. The little girl nodded earnestly.

Tang Ming shook his head, hugged the little girl, walked into the door quickly, and walked into the elevator.

……

There are really two pairs of eyes staring at all this in front of the West Gate.

In the office of the general manager of Diyu Jewelry, Dong Tianzhu, who was dressed in a plain cheongsam, stood quietly in front of the window, and her beautiful assistant Jin Hong stood beside her. Ermeiju condescendingly watched the situation at the West Gate, and it wasn't until Tang Ming left with Dong Lele that he turned around and closed the curtains.

"Sister Dong, this vulgar guy is now majestic, will it be bad for Lele?"

"I'm not worried about Lele, but I'm a little worried about Diyu Jewelry. I know Wang Dafu too well, he has controlled the Dibao Hotel with an iron fist for ten years, and this time he relies on the old guy to take the position, and he will definitely move the original style to the East Asian Emperor Group. Although I have always maintained a face-saving relationship with him, he has a strong covetous heart for me, and he has tried me very early, but I have rejected it bluntly. This time, it will make waves again. He hugged Lele, and his main purpose was nothing more than to please me. Now that the golden vest is dead, we have one less means of buffering, if we go against Wang Dafu, maybe this guy will be the first to jump out and make things difficult for us. Dong Tianzhu said with a bitter expression.

Until now, she still can't determine what the disappearance of the golden vest is, Lele said that he is not dead, but where did he go? When she had accepted that face, accepted everything about him, and even did not hesitate to open her heart, she suddenly disappeared completely, and even in her dreams she could not find any trace of him.

"Shall we attend his meeting? Pepe has just informed that all manager-level executives must be in place. Jin Hong asked.

Pei Pei, that is, Han Pei, the secretary of the former general manager Gao Sheng, did not accompany Gao Sheng to Adams Manor at the last emperor's birthday meeting due to illness, and escaped the catastrophe of death, and resigned several times, but no one replied, so he had to stay in the general manager's office and wait for the arrival of the new general manager. Because Gao Sheng has a good relationship with Dong Tianzhu, Han Pei is naturally very close to Dong Tianzhu.

"Go ahead, and say I'm sick." Dong Tianzhu waved his hand and returned to his position tastelessly.

"What if he goes berserk?"

"There are three fires in the new official's office, and the first fire will definitely burn, so I have to avoid it. I don't think the other two guys will pay attention to him, at most send a secretary to act as an agent, you are the vice president of Diyu, and you have already given him a lot of face if you go. Be careful, don't fight him, he scolds him, you listen to you, just think he's farting. Nobody played with him, and I watched how he sat on that throne. ”

Jin Hong groaned slightly, and snapped his fingers: "Okay, Sister Dong, you see if this will work, I don't work with this guy head-on, I only throw the current difficulties to him, this little wilting dragon doesn't know anything about jade, he is a complete layman, I have nothing to say if I make him ugly." ”

Dong Tianzhu closed his eyes and sighed lightly, and nodded for a long time: "You decide for yourself, my head hurts badly, let me rest alone for a while." ”

Jin Hong didn't leave, and looked at Dong Tianzhu strangely: "Sister Dong, you haven't worn plain clothes for many years, and if you wear this today, you won't give the golden vest too much, right?" ”

"Shut up, it's none of your business!" Dong Tianzhu covered his forehead and felt like he had a splitting headache.

"With all due respect, although the guy in the golden vest has helped you a little, the dog can't change his, so he tore my skirt and grabbed me...... It's not a good thing, it's dead and it's dead, what's there to be sad about? ”

"Get out!" Dong Tianzhu changed to cover his face with his hands, and the corners of his mouth were still trembling.

"I, Jin Hong, have something to say about this virtue, although the words are rough, but it is reasonable. With your fairy-like appearance, only Mr. Gao's talent is qualified to have, and the golden vest can't even match Mr. Gao's last finger. Jin Hong continued to gossip, completely ignoring the emotions of the people around her.

Tears slowly overflowed from Dong Tianzhu's fingers, very crystalline, with a hint of elegance and bitterness, her chest rose and fell rapidly, her breath was short, and she had a tendency to cry out loud. Jin Hong's words touched her deepest sore spot, she had a crush on Gao Sheng, and just when she decided to make it public, Gao Sheng died; She cared about the Golden Vest, and just as she was desperate to hug him, the Golden Vest died.

In just half a month, the two men who moved her in her life disappeared without a trace, leaving no mark on her.

"Okay, okay, Sister Dong, I have a stinky mouth, I won't say it. Good bye! Jin Hong waved his hand again and again, turned around and flashed out of Dong Tianzhu's office.