Although Mi Yiqing was buried in the seat, her ears were listening closely to the movement outside, and when she heard Zhang Quan shouting the name of the mouse loudly, she was flustered in her heart, and quickly raised her head to look out.

She found the Bugatti Veyron, it was his car, Huang Er was here, and the car was here, so he must be around here.

What to do? What should I do?

She suddenly shouted out miserably: "Zhang Quan, Zhang Quan••••••"

Zhang Quan shuddered and hurriedly ran over: "Yiqing, what's wrong?" ”

"My stomach hurts so much, send me home, okay?" Mi Yiqing's face turned pale, and the painful look was by no means pretended.

Zhang Quan was scared and hugged Mi Yiqing's body: "Okay, I'll take you to the hospital immediately." ”

Mi Yiqing didn't speak, and her face quickly buckled on Zhang Quan's body.

"Lie down for a while, and I'll bring the mouse back at once." Zhang Quan carefully put Mi Yiqing down on the seat, closed the car door, and shouted at the mouse: "Little mouse, my mother is not feeling well, we will send her to the hospital immediately." ”

The little mouse has run to the side of the car at this moment, what a beautiful car, if a man can drive such a luxury car, it is not only a symbol of speed, but also a symbol of status!

Suddenly hearing Zhang Quan's shout, I felt a sigh in my heart, what happened to my mother's body?

Between the luxury car and his mother, his mother is still very important, he reluctantly touched the car, and rubbed his little face on the car: "When I have money, I must sit you under my ass, and now I want to see my mother." He patted the car window with his chubby little hand, he was too small to see a cool face staring at him in the car, patted a few times, and finally gritted his teeth and ran towards Zhang Quan.

Ouyang Lietian was sitting in the back seat, it had been more than a month, and he hadn't slept well at all.

One is that he has insomnia, the second is that he has a stomachache, and the main thing is that he doesn't want to sleep at all.

For six years, since the disappearance of the little girl, he began to buy garment factories, as long as he thought she could go, he bought those factories, and at the same time provided generous welfare benefits to the female workers in the factory, and built a kindergarten with first-class functional facilities everywhere he went.

Every season, he holds a fashion design competition, requiring all designers to participate, and the works are submitted directly to the company's headquarters, where the president personally reviews and awards awards.

Now six years have passed, his clothing group has long become a clothing empire, and the four competitions a year have been held for more than 20 sessions, the brand momentum of the clothing group has long been in full swing, but his little girl is still no news.

Every time he competes in a costume competition, he is full of expectations, but the higher the expectations, the worse he falls.

Disappointed again and again, his whole person has obviously lost weight, and recently this stomach pain has often made him toss and turn all night long, I don't know when it started, he was a little afraid of that night.

In that quiet night, he often sat alone until dawn.

He gave all the entertainment and entertainment to his younger brother, who was forced back from the United States by him to help him take care of the empire's business.

And he, all the work is only responsible for the garment group, all the company's employees, including senior leaders, can only meet their mysterious president at the award ceremony, so the award ceremony four times a year has long become the most important event for the group and even the entire business community.

During this time, he kept looking at those designed works, as long as he found that there was a little possibility of resembling that girl's work, he would hand-pick it as the award-winning work, but after looking at tens of thousands of photos in a row, he didn't find any clues.

The entries of the clothing design department of Gushantun were the last to be reported, and that day, his stomach hurt very badly, so he had to hand over this job to Bai Cuihua, the general manager of the clothing group, who was the acting minister of the secretary department that year.

When he was in the car just now, he fell asleep in a daze, although these tens of thousands of works did not bring him any hope, but he still came to Gushantun with full expectations to participate in the award ceremony, maybe, a miracle will happen in front of him, and his little girl will appear in front of him like a dream.

The car shook violently, Huang Er braked urgently, and he woke up.

Huang Er reported to him uneasily: "President, it seems that the car has crashed." ”

He rubbed his sour eyes and frowned: "Go down and have a look!" ”

The car stopped there, he closed his eyes and sat in the car, a kind of despair once again came to his heart, this year may be the same as before, those two little things, where are they hiding?

Suddenly, he heard a childish voice, he raised his head suddenly, and saw a little fat boy touching around his car, still babbling in his mouth, the little guy was chubby, pouting, those big black and bright eyes looked so familiar, his heart was startled, and a warm current rippled in his heart.

He suddenly wanted to push the car door, but his heart was so timid at that moment, he was afraid to scare him away, so he quietly moved the car door little by little, but at this time, the little guy suddenly ran away.

His heart was taken away in an instant, he pushed the car door in a panic, trying to call the child, although the little guy was chubby, but the speed of running was quite fast, in the blink of an eye, he had run back to the Mercedes not far away, and threw himself into the arms of a man in casual clothes standing there.

His heart instantly fell into the abyss, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, it turned out to be someone else's son.

At this time, the boy suddenly turned his head, the big black and shiny eyes were dripping and turning, and his heart was deeply shocked again, and in those puddles of autumn water, he saw the shadow of his little girl.

His body trembled suddenly, and his body couldn't help but run forward, his eyes fixed on the Mercedes Benz in front of him.

The little boy had already gotten into the car, and he wanted to shout, "Wait! But before he could shout, the car drove away.

He stood there dumbfounded, his eyes fixed on the vanishing vehicle.

Huang Er looked at the president's lost appearance and couldn't help but say, "That kid is so cute!" ”

Ouyang Lietian pondered for a moment: "Go check the license plate number just now, right away!" ”

The call came back quickly, and Huang Er reported: "President, the car just now is the personal car of the president of the state-owned bank, and the president's name is Zhang Quan, who was transferred from a remote rural bank in the field half a year ago, and it is said that he has been specially promoted because of the restoration of the hacked banking system. ”

Ouyang Lietian's face was calm: "Are you married?" ”

Huang Eryi was stunned: "No." Then he said to himself: "It seems that the boy is not his child, I thought they were a family?" ”

Ouyang Lietian's tightly knit brows slowly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth suddenly had a smile: "Go check his social relations, and besides, you must find the child just now, I want to see him." ”

Huang Er's expression instantly became excited: "President, I also think that kid is a bit similar to you." After speaking, he felt speechless, and his face immediately became nervous.

Ouyang Lietian didn't turn his face this time, the expression on his face was stunned for a moment, he looked at Huang Er, and suddenly laughed.

Huang Er blushed, touched his head, and laughed with him.

Ouyang Lietian looked at the mountains in the distance, his mood suddenly became happy, and the whole person instantly became radiant, he looked at Huang Er: "Let's go, let's go to the award ceremony, remember, you must pay attention to that child, and also, hurry up and let the team drive twenty top sports cars, all of which will be parked at the door of the award ceremony." Ordered the special forces to rearrange the surveillance video so that every corner of the backer can be seen clearly. ”