Quick wear, the boss behind the scenes is too mysterious

Chapter 719 The rebellious boy, the CEO's favorite treasure
Bai Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

She took out her mobile phone, selected from the photo album a photo of the little pig's hooves cooking warm palace soup for her secretly, added it to Weibo with a picture, and then edited the previous paragraph.

——I only recognize him, my little pig's trotter.

As soon as this Weibo was posted, there were countless comments and replies within 10 minutes.

——My mother!Mr. Zang’s pig’s trotters can cook soup?Look at that serious face, he is really a cute skr person!
——Dried jujube slices, dried ginger slices, white fungus, wolfberry, brown sugar, is this warm palace soup made by the little wolf dog?Hey, it's too warm.

——Mr. Zang: [Xiemei smiles], I will tell you that this is a Weibo that abuses dogs?
……

Bai Qing scrolled down a few more times, and she was very relieved to see that most of the comments were boasting about the pig's feet.

The popularity of this Weibo has been fermented for a while, and another Weibo that broke out two hours later cut down the popularity of this dog food Weibo.

This microblog was sent by a user named [One Gun Headshot].

The content of Weibo is a screen recording of a long chat history.

Long and long voices were played one after another, and several text messages were interspersed during the period, all of which were about how to discredit the conspiracy theory of Bai Qing and the young man.

Click on the comments below, and articles of abuse come into view.Many people also recognized that this is a rhythmic Weibo user under Fu's miserable Weibo.

Then, in the comment area of ​​Weibo, which sells miserably, they automatically formed a portal squad, @ posted [One Shot Headshot] and added the word - wait for two dogs to bite each other.

This sentence also expressed Bai Qing's heart, she almost couldn't control her itchy thumbs up.

The public opinion on the Internet was one-sided, and [One Shot to the Head] and Fu also choked on each other on Weibo.

In the end, Fu directly disclosed the true identity of [Shot to the Head] with reason and evidence.

The rivalry between wealthy families can attract more attention from the society than between celebrities.

Bai Qing's goal has also been achieved.

They made such a fuss on the Internet, it is inevitable that the stock price will fall, and when the two of their companies are facing difficulties in turnover, they can buy them at a low price.

She, Bai Qing, is not the embodiment of truth, kindness and beauty.

Little pig's trotters are her bottom line, since they are here to provoke, then understand the despair package.

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It can be said that Father Zang was shocked by the two or three news about Bai Qing that broke out one after another, and he was shocked to feel the heartbeat of his youth again.

After the dust of the incident settled, he looked at the photos Bai Qing posted on Weibo, and then at the text she edited, and sighed as if helpless and compromised.

Then he slid off the Weibo interface and called Bai Qing.

After a few seconds of ringing, the call was connected.

Father Zang frowned a few times, and said slowly, "Tonight, bring...your little pig's trotter home for dinner."

Bai Qing hooked her lips, "Okay, Dad."

……

Five months have passed in a flash, and Zang's mother's illness has gradually improved with the patient companionship of juvenile adjuvant therapy.

Her mind is no longer in a trance, and she can clearly realize that "Zang Yiling" in front of her is the spiritual comfort she was looking for when she was ill.

Zang Yanqing is her daughter, not her son.

Zang's mother was filled with emotions, guilt and luck.

Luckily her husband and her daughter never gave her up.

Fortunately, this young man whom she recognized as her son accompanied her in recovery with sincerity.

So, she gave the teenager the best adult gift.

The candles lit on the cake were blown out by the boy who had made his wish. When he opened his eyes, he saw Bai Qing's brows were soft and affectionate.

The boy was a little excited and a little nervous for a while.

But since Zang's father and Zang's mother were present, he had to remain calm and stand opposite Bai Qing, obediently acting like a good boy.

Seeing Annai's excited expression as he clenched his fingertips, Zang's mother smiled, "Since Xiao Ling has grown up, he will be an upright man from today on."

Zang's mother said something profound, which caused the young man to stare at his shining eyes slightly, and he said respectfully, "Madam Zang said so."

Zang's mother laughed again, her eyes shifted between him and Bai Qing, "So, you have to take good care of my daughter."

As soon as the words fell, the brilliance in the young man's eyes flashed brightly, almost overflowing with joy, his excited voice was a little trembling, "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Qingqing."

After finishing speaking, he involuntarily looked at Bai Qing, showing his teeth in a smile, and could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.

"Cough." Zang's father had no choice but to stare at each other with scorching eyes, coughed lightly, and changed the subject, "Cut the cake first, and then delay for a while, the time for my wife and I to go to the airport will be delayed, you two, don't affect our vacation." .”

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy had already cut the cake, and quickly and neatly distributed two pieces to Zang's mother and Zang's father.

Father Zang, "..."

This kid has really fast hands.

After eating the cake, Zang's father and Zang's mother rushed to the airport without staying.

Just as Bai Qing was about to put away the unfinished cake, the young man suddenly hugged her tightly from behind and kissed her lightly, "Qingqing, I have something for you."

"what?"

The young man gave a low laugh, opened his mouth slightly and bit her soft ear, then took out a bank card from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into her hand.

Bai Qing frowned, and shook the bank card in his hand, "Why did you give me this?"

"This card was given to me by Mr. Zang. I didn't touch any of the money in it. Now I give it to you."

As he said that, the boy took out another item from another trouser pocket that had been unpacked, and stuffed it into Bai Qing's hand.

His scorching breath sprayed into the woman's neck, and the whispered words were vaguely on the tip of his tongue, "I'll hold these for you too."

Looking at the things in his hands, Bai Qing couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, "You really are, you brat?"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Qing was hugged into his arms.

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"Qingqing..." The boy's voice was hoarse.

He kissed Bai Qing's sweat-drenched hair on the temples delicately like infatuation, and curled his long fingers holding her face slightly to caress, "I love you so much."

　Four more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)