"Sister lime, it's two hours before we leave the show. The model is making up. We have to hurry to the show." Lin Maomao looked at the time, anxious.

Ji Qingling looks back at her son, then takes two assistants to push the door and leave.

He went to the door, opened the gate and looked left and right.

This is the rest room. It's a little far from the backstage. It's very quiet. When the little guy hears the bustle in the backstage, he knows that mommy is too busy at the moment.

So he had to go while mommy was busy, or he would be caught.

The little guy grabbed the shoulder strap of the backpack in both hands and ran quickly to the direction of the exit. He took the elevator all the way to the first floor. There are a lot of people here today.

The little guy dodged the crowd and ran very fast. When he got to the gate of the art museum, he took a few breaths.

Looking to the left with big eyes, he remembered that there was a police uncle's guard box not far away.

The little guy will not let himself be in danger. He knows how to protect himself.

He quickly walked towards the conspicuous sentry box, a hundred meters away.

Ji Xiaochen blinked big eyes, watery eyes, immediately squeezed out tears, so, while crying, while walking toward the sentry box.

"Wuwu Whoa, whoa Daddy Daddy... " While crying, the little guy shouts, and the opera baby goes online.

Helpless, pitiful and weak, but, crying loud.

Lao Li, the police officer on duty, just had a drink of water when he heard the cry of a child outside the door. He immediately put down his glass and came out. He saw a weeping little girl. There were no adults around him, as if he had lost his way.

"Children, come to my uncle! What about your parents? " Lao Li asked in a hurry.

The little guy sobbed and said, "uncle, I'm lost. Can you take me home?"

"Lost? Tut Tut, how do parents take care of such a small child? " Lao Li immediately angrily reproached him, reached out and picked up the little guy, "go, uncle, take you home. Where is your home?"

"I I don't know. I only know my daddy's name... " The little guy sniffed and cried so much that his nose came out.

Lao Li wiped the paper for him. What can such a small child expect him to remember? It would be nice to remember my father's name.

"Well, tell Uncle, what's your father's name?"

"His name is Huangfu quanche My dad works there... " With that, the little guy pointed to the skyscraper and said firmly, "he's right there."

Lao Li is in his early fifties, and his memory is not bad. He seems to have heard of the name of Huangfu quanche. He gathers his little hand again, eh! Isn't that the direction of Huangfu international group?

It seems that Huangfu quanche is the boss of that company! Lao Li immediately sighed, such a big family of young master can also be lost? What does his bodyguard eat?

We have to send it back quickly, otherwise, it will be troublesome. Lao Li didn't doubt the origin of the little guy. Looking at his handsome face, he even combed his hair like a rich young master. He was rich at a young age. Lao Li said, picked up the car key and came out, "go, uncle, take you back.



the little guy was pleasantly surprised, immediately followed him, climbed into Lao Li's back car and sat down obediently.

Lao Li was also anxious to see off the lost boy. He started the car and took a shortcut to Huangfu group.

In the show, Ji Qingling is really too busy. As a new model, she has to be more careful in all aspects. Even Lin Maomao and Gu Yang want to have three heads and six arms.

It took less than ten minutes for Lao Li to stop at the gate of Huangfu international group. It was the first time that Lao Li entered here. As soon as he entered the hall, he felt magnificent.

And the little guy he was holding was a little shocked. Is this daddy's company?

How big!

As he was wearing a police uniform, the front desk lady immediately got up and asked, "Hello, can I help you?"

Lao Li was a little angry. "Tell your boss that his son is lost. He's with me."

Big boss, still can't look after children, business is important, or son is important?

The front desk lady, immediately a little stunned, "our boss's Son

"Hi! Hello, sister Ji Xiaochen smiles.

The receptionist just found out that Lao Li was still holding a little one in his hand. She leaned over and looked at him, and was shocked.

Isn't this a smaller version of the boss? When did the boss have a son? Why don't they know?

"Uncle, I'm looking for my daddy." The little guy said anxiously.

"Well, don't worry. Uncle will take you up immediately." Lao Li said, measuring out his ID photo, "let me go up quickly! I'll have to send this kid up in person. "

The front desk is also at a loss. Is this child really the boss's? If not, why do you look so much like the boss? It's just carved in a mold.This kind of thing, they dare not stop at will, the boss's private life has been mysterious, what if he really has a son? And he was sent by an honest policeman.

"Come with me, please!" The front desk lady came out of the counter to meet Lao Li and Xiao guy and walked to a private elevator.

Little guy sitting in the elevator, can't hide an excited little heart, soon to see his father. It was a month ago that he accidentally dug out this divorce certificate from mummy's old box. Therefore, he knew that mummy had been married, and the man who divorced her was undoubtedly his father.