The car window slowly came down, and the man reading the newspaper in the car looked away and touched the girl's head: "Luo'er, do you like that little boy very much?"
Shen Luo bit her lip and nodded heavily: "Yes, I like it..."
Xiao Mo stood for a while, weighed his schoolbag, threw it on his shoulder, crossed the road, and walked forward slowly.
Originally, his father had promised to pick him up, but he just called and it was Uncle Yun Ming who picked him up. There was a lot of noise there, probably because he encountered something difficult.
Daddy is so busy, he must not cause trouble!
As he was walking, he saw a luxurious Rolls-Royce parked in the middle of the road ahead. The driver raised the rear hood, leaned over to check, wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked around to the rear window, and whispered: " Madam, the car seems to have broken down."
Just as Xiao Mo was about to pass by, a calm mezzo-soprano voice sounded in his ears, with a calm and majestic tone: "It's broken? Have you found out what the problem is?"
"No...no" the driver said tremblingly, not daring to show his confidence.
Xiao Mo frowned, feeling a little disgusted with the tone of the man's words. He turned his head slightly and looked at the woman in the car.
The man sat quietly on the leather chair, with his hands folded. The big auspicious clouds were haloed on the edge of the black robe, which felt a bit like a Tang suit. The workmanship was very exquisite. She gently twisted the Buddha beads on her wrist, and there were traces of light around her eyes. She has light fine lines and very fair skin, which is considered to be well-maintained for her age.
The eyes are very deep, hiding the light
She raised her eyes slightly and saw Xiao Mo. Her dark green eyes flashed with a coquettish and cold light, and her breathing stagnated slightly.
How could it be...how could it be so similar?
The woman was shocked and clenched the prayer beads tightly. Xiao Mo saw it but didn't point it out.
He touched his chin and smiled slightly: "Mother-in-law, can I go check the car? Maybe I can know where the problem is."
The woman raised her eyelids and glanced at him lightly. She didn't say anything. She obviously didn't believe it. What did a little kid know?
Xiao Mo couldn't wait for her answer, so he went straight to the back, rolled up his sleeves in a decent manner, lowered his head and fiddled with it for a while, and then raised his head and smiled at the driver: "The oil pipe on the engine side is blocked. , it needs to be sent back to the factory for cleaning.”
The driver was dumbfounded, watching the little body bouncing away, and heard a cool voice in the car: "Is he right?"
He reached for the engine with his hand, and he hummed, his head lowered, lest the woman blame him.
The woman looked at the direction Xiao Mo was leaving with deep eyes: "Give me the phone."
She dialed a number: "Xuan Yue, drive to Crown Avenue immediately."
He threw the phone back to the driver and said, "Return the car to its original factory."
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Hao Group President Office
Ling Ye stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his hands, his eyes cold.
"President, this is not the first time a theft has occurred in our company. Please pay attention. I designed the copywriting this time and locked it in the safe. How could it be stolen by Jianrui Group for no reason? There is only one possibility. "The person who stole the copy is one of our own, and he also has quite a lot of power in the company." Design Director Hao Xiao was very angry. More than a month of hard work was wasted like this, and she was not willing to say anything.
Ling Ye rubbed his eyebrows, turned around, and put his hands on the desk