Tangtang's pale face was filled with shock and panic, she turned her hand and grabbed Li Huaying's arm, because of the excessive physical exertion, she could only concentrate all her strength on her hand, "What did you say?" What happened to Daddy? ”

Missing? What does that mean?

Why did Daddy go missing?!

Li Huaying's eyes closed slightly, how could she tell her daughter the truth directly? In any case, she also wants to leave the last bit of dignity as a father for Tang Minglang in her daughter's heart.

"There was an accident on the plane, and now I can't find your daddy, but I can't be sure if it's an accident, Tangtang, Mommy knows that you hate your daddy, but now Mommy wants you to let go of the hatred in your heart first and stay up with Mommy, okay?"

Li Huaying looked at her daughter with burning eyes, and the haggard sugar candy in front of her was obviously frightened by her words, and nodded blankly, "I...... Promise you. ”

"Thank you, Sugar Candy, Mommy thank you."

Italy, where the headquarters of the mafia is located.

Su Zhi and Murong were sitting in front of the window of the Western restaurant in black jackets, Murong looked at the light gray European-style castle building in front of him, with a straw in his mouth, "Master, are you sure it's here?" How do I feel a bit like a vampire concentration camp? Spooky. ”

Su Zhi held the coffee cup, crossed one leg and said slowly: "It won't be wrong, this is it, Mu Bao'er has always been reliable, and I absolutely believe in the information he checked." ”

Murong nodded, then okay, what you said is right, "But Master, let's detain Tang Minglang, the mafia can't find him, they will definitely investigate, have you thought about how to deal with it?" ”

Murong said and pointed to the juice he was drinking, "Master, this tastes good, why don't you have a cup too?" ”

Su Zhi wasn't sure, "Really?" ”

"Of course! The taste is quite good, worthy of the original Italian taste. ”

"That's ......" Su Zhi pretended to make a deep elongated tail note, and then directly took Murong's cup in front of him, took out the straw and took a sip of the bottle.

Murong: "...... it! Master, do you have any temperance? There's my saliva in it! ”

Hey!! I dislike Master!

Su Zhi licked his mouth and sighed: "It tastes really good, this cup is for Master, you can order another cup." ”

Murong's expression twitched a little, and his mouth pouted fifty degrees fiercely, "What about the cleanliness fetish!" Master, which of your words is true?! ”

Su Zhi ignored it completely, watching the little apprentice open his teeth and claws, Su Zhi felt that he was in a good mood, "Don't you want to know how I plan to deal with the mafia?" If you want to know, just sit honestly with Master. ”

Murong, "Cut!" There is no connection between the two at all! ”

Su Zhi looked at Murong with a smile, with the background of Italian classical architecture, with the special romantic atmosphere of Rome, this little girl who is easy to blow up is actually quite eye-catching.

"The mafia people have already set their eyes on Tang Minglang when he set off from China, so will we invite Tang Minglang to 'drink tea' on the way to the mafia? Don't be stupid apprentices, they are not idiots, on the contrary, they will mistakenly think that Tang Minglang has united other parties in addition to the mafia, if the master's prediction is good, someone will come to us for tea in a few minutes. ”

After listening to Su Zhi's divine explanation, Murong looked incredulous, "Master, are you foolish?" If the mafia knew our identity and killed us both with one shot, would they invite us to tea? Don't be funny. ”

Su Zhi shook the drink cup, his upper body leaned towards Murong, and his handsome sunny angular face brushed the ground like this, and the evil smile was close to the end of his nose!

Murong retreated by inertia, and at the moment when Su Zhi suddenly approached, Murong's heart was occupied by an unfamiliar emotion, and the frequency of his heart beating instantly exceeded twice the usual!

Damn, what's going on here?!

Su Zhi curled the corners of his lips in satisfaction, "Apprentice, don't forget what Master's previous occupation was, Master's ability to conduct behavioral analysis and psychological analysis is different from ordinary people. ”

Murong lowered his voice and smiled evilly at him, "Master, take your analysis and analysis, what do I want to do now?" ”

Su Zhi looked at Murong's slightly flushed cheeks, and said angrily: "Little apprentice, you shouldn't think about the master, right?" Well? ”

"Miss your big head! I want to beat you up! ”

As soon as the words fell, Murong smashed his fist on the bridge of Su Zhi's nose impartially, and with a "bang" punch, Su Zhi was beaten by her.

"! Murder of the pro-teacher! ”

Murong sat across from him with his arms crossed, his delicate little face was also full of ruffianism, "Master, horses have stumbled, people have miscalculated, if you want to be my master, you have to keep learning!" ”

The two were frolicking, and several black figures suddenly walked towards the restaurant, Murong's face changed, and his voice was lowered to the lowest, "Master, is the person who invited us to drink tea here?" ”

Su Zhi saw the person who came suddenly out of the corner of his eye, and his eyebrows suddenly tightened, uncle! How could it be them!

"Don't move." Su Zhi's voice was short, and if you listened carefully, you could hear a trace of anxiety in his voice, and within a few seconds of Murong being stunned, Su Zhi suddenly crossed the table and grabbed Murong's shoulders, holding her completely in his arms!

Murong was taken aback, and wanted to say that you eat my tofu! But as soon as she got close to Su Zhi, she heard his heart beating violently, and he was nervous?

What is he afraid of?

Su Zhi tightly wrapped his two hands around Murong, not giving her a chance to move, and urged Murong to enter the space tightly on his chest, and the end of his nose was the faint smell of shower gel on his body, a faint natural fragrance, which was completely different from the other men she had seen, as if the sun was shining in his nostrils and flowing into his lungs along the respiratory tract.

Indescribably comfortable.

Su Zhi hugged Murong and completely buried his face in her neck socket, and his breathing became a little stagnant.

The man in black patrolled the restaurant for a week, but he didn't see the person he was looking for, the leader nodded, and the rest of his subordinates withdrew.

Seeing the man in black leaving, Murong said in a low voice, "Master, what's wrong?" Isn't it a mafia? Didn't you say they were going to invite us to tea? What are you afraid of? ”

Infected by Su Zhi's nervousness, Murong's voice trembled a little.

Su Zhi exhaled deeply, "Damn, I'm scared to death." ”

Murong's head clenched in his arms, "Master, you let me go first." ”

Su Zhi then thought that he was still holding Murong, but looking at the hairy head in his arms, and smelling the fragrance between her hair after finally regaining his senses at this moment, Su Zhi stroked her hair with his fingers, "Apprentice, it feels good to be held by the master." ”

Murong reacted!

"You did it on purpose! You're taking advantage of me! Murong broke away from Su Zhi's embrace, "Bullshit mafia, liar!" ”

Su Zhi's eyebrows frowned slightly, watching the man in black drive away, he breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the old man of his family does not plan to let his life be better, saying that he was given a three-day deadline, and it is estimated that he found that he suddenly flew from China to Italy and temporarily changed his mind to let him go back to the United States.

Damn it! There are still two days to go, and if he doesn't go back obediently, maybe he will really stop cooking.

"Gone!" Su Zhi got up irritably, put down a few bills and walked out.

Murong trotted to follow, "What now?" Do you want to hand over Tang Minglang to the mafia? ”

Su Zhi shook his head, "Not for the time being, wait until the mafia people completely lose trust in him, Tang Minglang is not an ordinary character, killing him directly will cause a lot of trouble, although Master likes to kill people happily, but Master doesn't like to wipe people's buttocks." ”

Murong: "Uh...... So where are we going now? ”

Su Zhi looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and smashed his lips, "Where are you going?" Master will take you around Rome! ”

Domestic, Feiteng President's Office.

Xiao Niangbao sat on the sofa opposite the desk, her height was in stark contrast to Li Tingchen, the two looked at each other, and Mu Chen felt a deep threat.

"Your grandfather handed over Feiteng to you, just hoping that you can study hard from now on, so you don't want to go anywhere this summer, just stay in Feiteng and learn from Daddy."

Li Tingchen waved his hand, Liang Mengchen put a large stack of materials on Mu Chen's left hand, and smiled unnaturally, because he really felt that the picture in front of him was too challenging to bear psychologically, "Little President, here is the learning content that the President has prepared for you today, if you see anything else you need to add, feel free to call me." ”

Mu Chen saw the big stack of materials, and his mouth pursed fiercely, "Secretary Liang, are you sure it's a day?" ”

Liang Mengchen nodded, "The president basically has to read so many documents every day, sometimes twice as many as these, so ......"

Mu Chen's little face was entangled, and he looked up at Tingchen, "Daddy, can we go step by step?" ”

Li Tingchen waved his hand to let Liang Mengchen leave first, and then said: "We have gone step by step, but Daddy found that that learning method is not suitable for you, you are just living under high pressure, look, you are not allowed to go home for dinner if you can't watch it." ”

Mu Chen sighed in his heart, "Daddy, you are oppressing children and depriving me of my childhood." ”

Li Tingchen nodded his son's head, "It is your grandfather who makes you sit in the position of president of Feiteng, and you will be content with your father." ”

Mu Chen looked up to the sky and sighed, grandpa, I was miserable by you!

Mu Chensheng watched the scalp-numbing business management for a while, the professional EMBA content, and the things that others couldn't learn with hundreds of thousands, all of which were in the head of his president's father, Mu Chen deliberately picked out some bitter and cold questions to ask Tingchen, but he didn't expect that any questions would not be difficult for him.

Little Milk Bag was deeply frustrated, "Daddy, how do you know so many things?" When did you learn it? ”

Li Tingchen said while signing the document: "When I was a child. ”

Karma?

"When were you young?" Mu Chen bit his lip, such a profound professional book, to say the least, after the age of fifteen, right? Isn't that why he can enjoy life first?

Li Tingchen smiled slightly, his belly was unmatched, "When you were so old, you were in your grandfather's office." ”

A certain president looked at his son's unhappy expression, how could he not feel distressed, but Rome was not built in a day, and if he wanted to take charge of the Li family's huge business in the future, he would have to sweat more than others.

Mu Chen was speechless in an instant, it turned out that this custom of child abuse turned out to be the tradition of the Li family!

Mommy! Help me!