Chapter 33: Little Illiterate
On the way home, Duan Ze told Mi Bao about this.
Unexpectedly, Mibao's little body trembled, and he asked cautiously: "Brother, who did we see in the hospital that day?"
She vaguely remembered that her brother also called him "Doctor Brother".
"That's my second brother, Duan Jing. He has the best temper in our family and will definitely take good care of you."
Hearing this, Mibao shook his head vigorously, with resistance on his face, and waved his hands vigorously, "No, no! Brother, I don't need anyone to take care of me, I can take care of myself."
"That won't do. If I leave you home alone, Mom will definitely beat me up when she comes back." Duan Ze also refused. After thinking for a moment, he said, "How about my eldest brother? He's a policeman, right? He has a cold temper and children cry when they see him."
"Oh, there's another sister, Duan Ning." At this point, he curled his lips, a little disgusted, "She doesn't act like a woman at all. She always has a cold face and is very fierce. Which one do you want?"
Hearing this, Mibao said without hesitation: "I want my sister!"
Duan Ze glanced at her and said, "Tsk!" "You have no taste. You chose the worst answer."
No way.
As long as it’s not that doctor brother, everything will be fine.
Thinking that Duan Jing wanted to give her an injection, she shuddered and hugged her chubby self.
Fear.
It must be so painful to get such a long needle.
Just thinking about it, she couldn't help but frown and hiss.
Seeing her firm attitude, Duan Ze didn't say anything more.
The next day, before going to the crew, he sent Mibao to the company first.
Along the way, Mibao held his hand and told him to work hard and win the audience's love so that he could get his luck back.
Duan Ze listened and nodded vigorously, but his eyes kept looking outside, a little absent-minded.
Seeing the car stopped in front of Duan's door, he shuddered, did not go in, handed Mibao to the front desk and ran away.
Mibao looked at his back with some confusion. Why did he feel like his brother seemed to have run away?
The front desk staff was no longer surprised. After all, the third young master was often beaten by the eldest young lady, so it was normal for him to run faster.
However, when did the Duan family have a little girl?
She looked down at Mibao, curious.
Mibao also looked at her and gave her a smile, looking both obedient and cute.
The receptionist was so adorable that she took her to the elevator and went to the top floor.
Just as she was about to go over, the phone suddenly rang. A distinguished guest was coming and she was asked to go downstairs to receive him.
She quickly agreed and said to Mi Bao, "Little girl, just go forward and go directly into the CEO's lounge. President Duan is in a meeting and will be here soon."
Mibao nodded his head obediently, "Okay, thank you, sister."
The lady at the front desk quickly pinched Mibao's face, ahhhhh, so soft!
I really want to pinch it again.
But there was no time, the elevator came, and she had to leave reluctantly.
Mibao turned around and walked in the direction she had pointed.
Then, she suddenly remembered that she was illiterate.
How do I write "President's Lounge"?
She stood there blankly for a while, and suddenly thought of a way: count the numbers and find the one with five words.
So she swaggered to a door and looked at the words on it, one, two, three, four, five, that's right!
She confidently opened the door and walked in, shaking her head somewhat proudly, and her little one followed suit.
She is so smart.
The lounge was large and clean. Mi Bao looked around, did not move, sat obediently on the sofa, took out yellow paper and cinnabar, and started to paint.
Time passed minute by minute, and Mibao was very absorbed in drawing. It was not until the computer started beeping that Mibao raised his head.
She leaned over to take a look and saw three lines on the screen, red, green and blue, with many numbers on them, moving all the time.
Mi Bao blinked in confusion and went out to call for help, but after looking around, there was no one there. She had no choice but to come back and look at the computer screen curiously.
She naturally couldn't understand it, but she could feel the loss and inflow of wealth from the changing numbers.
She couldn't help but stretch out her chubby little paw and tap on it.
This one has the most wealth.
She curiously pointed at a few others, all of which were very wealthy, while some were losing wealth. She wrinkled her nose with some disgust, and when her chubby paw accidentally scratched it, the one she saw disappeared.
She said "Huh" and lay down on the table to play carefully.
This wealth gathers little by little.
This wealth is scattered and separated.
After playing for a while, all that was left was the gathering of wealth. Mibao couldn't help but blink his eyes, thinking it was fun.
My eyes are just a little sore.
She jumped down from the table, ran to the sofa and rested with her eyes closed.
At this time, Duan Ning pushed the door open and walked in with no expression on his face. His assistant followed behind him, not daring to breathe.
They just went to a bidding meeting, but for some reason, the rival company knew their reserve price in advance, and then snatched away a project worth 10 billion at a price 100,000 lower than theirs.
Most importantly, the other party’s plan is highly similar to theirs.
The answer is obvious, there is a traitor among them.
However, only a few executives and confidants of the company know these core contents.
Everyone was silent, fearing that they would be suspected.
The assistant looked at Duan Ning quietly, only to see her sitting there expressionless, her hair neatly combed, her delicate face showing neither joy nor sadness, her head lowered as she stared at the documents, her emotions impossible to discern.
After a while, she finally looked up and said, "What are your plans for tonight?"
The assistant was stunned for a moment, and when he saw her frown, he finally came to his senses and quickly replied, "I have an appointment with Mr. Liu from Tiancheng tonight."
Tiancheng was the one who stole their project.
The assistant asked cautiously, "Mr. Duan, do you need to turn down the drinking party?"
"No need." Duan Ning said calmly, "The itinerary remains the same. Let's go out."
"Yes." The assistant responded and went out, then looked at his phone again. Hey, why did Mr. Duan suddenly buy so many stocks in sunset industries and sell several stocks that had good growth potential?
Weird.
But he didn't dare to ask too much at this time. Ms. Duan must have her reasons for doing this.
It can’t be possible that someone else bought it. Who would dare to go to Mr. Duan’s office?
Duan Ning tapped the table with his fingertips and took out a photo. The photo showed all the people participating in the project.
Her eyes swept over them one by one. Who could be the traitor?
"Him." A tender, white, chubby hand suddenly stretched out, pointed at a person in the photo, and said crisply.
Duan Ning frowned. Is there anyone there?
She looked down and saw a chubby little face that looked very nice to touch. Its eyes were clear and reflected her figure.
"Who are you?" she asked.
Mibao gave her a cute smile, "Sister, I'm Mibao."
Mibao, the daughter brought by Gu Qian.
Duan Ze just sent her a message, saying that he was going to film a movie and asked her to take care of Mibao. He had already sent him over to her.
She pinched her brows. He was the only one still filming? Was he worthy of the audience's eyes?
She looked at Mibao and said casually, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the lounge?"
Mibao blinked blankly and tilted his head to look at her, "Isn't this the lounge?"
She pointed to the sign that read "President's Office" and said, counting on her chubby fingers, "President's Lounge. Five words, that's right."
Duan Ning choked, lowered his eyes to look at her, and formed a preliminary impression of this new sister.
A little illiterate boy.
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