The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

   Chapter 9 The moral is not very good

  The Rong family is a rich and powerful family for hundreds of years, and there are endless intrigues. In these generations, Rong Yinghui, an honest child, has emerged.

   A month after another accident, and he almost lost his life yesterday, so it was only natural that he couldn't sleep.

but-

  Rong Qing squatted down, sighed slowly, and said warmly, "Rong Yinghui, do you know what time it is?"

   No one visits anyone at six o'clock in the morning.

   You will be hit by the Pokémon you call it, you know?

  ***

   The sun rises and the morning light falls.

   Xiao Nianjin, who was sitting at the dining table, held the cake and half-squinted her cat's eyes, letting the two biggest desires of human cubs - hunger and sleepiness pull in her eyelids.

   The light golden sunlight seemed to favor her a little bit more, and it was even more brightly reflected by the small bald head.

  Tang Chuang stayed in the hospital for observation.

  Tang Micheng was frightened last night and had several nightmares, but he still hadn't woken up.

  On the table, there are only Mr. Tang and Xiao Nianjin.

   I thought about the debris of the stone carvings that the servants went to clean up in the morning, and what Tang Chuang talked about with him last night.

   The old man rarely woke up refreshed and accepted this matter very quickly.

  Explore so much to do? This is his darling, obedient and sensible, able to protect others, and such a skill.

   Others can be envious.

   "Hey, sweetheart, take a mouthful of porridge and stop choking. You don't have to go to work or school, so what are you doing when you get up so early? Sleep a little longer, and children will grow taller when they get enough sleep."

  The old man is rare and distressed.

  Tang Jin yawned a little, and Nianmeng looked at his grandfather with a small face, and said unfathomably: "Grandpa, this morning, Jinjin is coming to a big client."

The voice of    just fell.

   The door was knocked.

  The housekeeper didn't come back soon, and was a little surprised.

   "Master, the younger generation of the Rong family said they came to visit."

  Tang Jin rubbed his hands together and propped himself up.

   Big order is coming!

  ***

   Mr. Tang never expected to see Rong Qing at his door.

  The little boy wears a Tang suit, his smile is gentle and steady, and his demeanor is full of manners. There is absolutely no naughty and naughty children of eight or nine years old.

   "I haven't seen the old man for a long time. I heard that your body is gradually improving, and the younger generation is also happy."

  The Tang family is a wealthy family with three or four generations. It can be called an old family, but it cannot be compared with the Rong family. It is a big family that has been in business for hundreds of years.

The two families didn't have much contact with each other. They only met a few times. The old man said a few words of courtesy. Tang Jin was held by the housekeeper and walked out. Rong Yinghui, who had been following Rong Qing honestly, suddenly seemed to see a savior generally.

   But the name Pokémon can't be called out.

   "You, do you remember me?!"

  Tang Jin folded his little hands, raised his head, and said in a milky voice, "Grandpa, you're here to find me."

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  In the small living room.

  Small snacks were placed on the table, and the old man went out for a walk without anyone disturbing him.

  Tang Jin tilted his head and carefully looked at Rong Yinghui's eyebrows.

  Rong Yinghui has just carefully recalled his unfortunate events this month, from stepping on **** when going out to being touched by someone, and finally almost becoming a victim of falling objects.

   "Fortunately, you mentioned that sentence to me yesterday, otherwise I might not be able to sit here today."

   Rong Qing also looked at Tang Jin and was thinking.

  Little milk is a small one, a cute little bald head, sitting on the sofa, the fluffy sofa seems to be unable to resist the temptation of cute and soft children, and wants to hide the children in their 'arms'.

   The age is too young, and he is well-behaved, but in Fengshui metaphysics, this age is not dominant.

   She shook her little head humbly.

   "I can only make a point, but it's you who saved you by making a decision, but your recent bad luck is not an accident, there are bad people at work."

  Rong Yinghui's bones are very good, and his eyebrows are straight. He is a kind-hearted person who will make great achievements in the future, but now that Qingzheng has been worn down by disasters, has no vitality, and is beginning to decline.

   It is clear that someone maliciously moved his hand.

   Rong Yinghui suddenly became nervous, "Then what should I do now? What will happen in the future?"

   "Actually, you are lucky enough. If other people are passively manipulated like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to last for a week. Fortunately, you can only meet me because of your good deeds and blessings."

She said, her eyes fell on Rong Qing next to her, her eyes blinked, "For the sake of your good looks, I can give you a test today, it's cheaper, and I'll send you a special one. talisman paper, as long as this number!"

   Seeing that Xiaomai now aimed at Rong Qing and raised her hand to ask for the price, Rong Yinghui took a deep breath.

  It's mainly his uncle. Don't look at his young age, he looks gentle, but in fact he is too polite to others. If he is not literate, he will go up and see him with a bad temper.

   But this is a life-saving thing, uncle, please, bear with it, save your nephew's life!

   "I'll take this money out of my New Year's money..."

"OK."

   Before Rong Yinghui finished speaking, he heard Rong Qing's voice full of laughter.

   Rong Yinghui was a little surprised.

   Tang Jin nodded with satisfaction, "Then let's test a word first."

   took a pen and paper and put it in front of Rong Yinghui, "Write two words casually."

Some feng shui metaphysicists also use the method of    to measure characters, but there are very few who can actually measure it accurately, and ordinary people dare not use it easily.

  Rong Yinghui thought about it and carefully wrote down two words—‘grinding’ and ‘super’.

  Tang Jin frowned: "This doesn't have a good meaning."

"Mo, the two woods are two people, and they are widely covered. Sitting on the stone is a car, and under the stone is the mouth. Because the tire is flat and punctured, there will be a car accident. The grinding will make no sound, and people will die, and the super is even more urgent. Said that you are taking a knife, but you won't be able to surpass tomorrow."

  Tang Jin turned his head to look at him, with a look of hopelessness on his face.

  People are going to die, is it just that the meaning is not very good?

  Rong Yinghui shivered, "I, am I going to die, uncle, wait for my inheritance..."

   Rong Qing couldn't help raising his hand to pat his head when he heard the words, mixed with helplessness: "You have a ghost legacy."

   Rong Yinghui, who was still a 'poor' student, covered his head: "Yes, yes..."

   "I can solve the problem, don't worry, I'm very reliable."

   This matter still has to be done by industry professionals!

   Just let her see who doesn't eat a decent meal with a good job, and wants to harm others!

   "I, am I still saved?"

   "I'm not as good as me in those who do it to you, of course there are."

  Although I am very happy with Tang Jin's self-confidence and pride.

but-

  Rong Yinghui: "...such a big event, can you stop panting?"

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   "It's not safe to ride now. When the sun is at its fullest today, I'll go back with you at 1:30 to deal with it."

  Little milk is serious when it comes to her profession.

   Then he glanced at his watch, and then at the seat opposite, Zhou Zheng's little brother who was exceptionally good-looking, with a strange fate, but she liked his appearance.

nice!

   is still a big moneymaker.

  Little Nanny took a snack today, blinked her big cat eyes, and handed it to Rong Qing.

   Today’s four thousand, it took a long time for the intermediate revision

   Babies, remember to leave a message to Ah Qing to vote! try hard to climb the list

   See you near zero!

   (end of this chapter)