Crystal Palace Irregular Dispute Corporation

Looking at her hot sister who was always chatting with Crystal Gong Ye, although Tang Xiaomei is a junior high school student, she has a little understanding of the adult world.

Tang Xiaomei took out her mobile phone and was bored playing a small game. Suddenly a cup of hot cocoa was handed to her. It turned out that Zhou Fei had returned.

Zhou Feifei, the assistant to the president, enthusiastically handed the cup to Tang Xiaomei. In order to make the customer feel like a god, he deliberately cracked a large tooth that had been repaired. He was full of sincerity. He obviously forgot his previous identity as the gangster boss. A bit handsome, but with a fierce spirit that makes ordinary people shy away.

"Thanks, thank you." Ma, this yellow hair is so scary.Tang Xiaomei took it carefully, burying her head and not daring to look at him.

Poor Zhou Feifei thought that the other party was fascinated by his handsome face like that of Papa Long, and thought that he was really guilty, and even the junior high school students were not spared. In one sentence, Tang Damei's family background was completely wiped out.

By the way, aren't they talking about the weird incident at night in the girls' dormitory?

Could it be that Father Long, who has been thinking about three wives and four concubines every day, is finally going to fall in love?

Papa Long took a fancy to Tang Damei?

It turned out that he was about to have a stepmother. Zhou Fei sighed, remembering the orange peels he saw at the entrance of the company, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Auspicious and auspicious, someone threw orange peels at the door, you go and clean them up."

"Okay, come right away." Ji Xiang's voice was that of a young boy, like a contemporary junior high school student.

Tang Xiaomei turned her head subconsciously, and saw a boy less than 1.7 meters walking out of the unoccupied office area with a broom. His delicate face showed the childishness and innocence of a boy.

This is not an adult at all, the Crystal Palace actually employs child labor?Tang Xiaomei's eyes widened, and her eyes moved from the young man's face to the top of his head. It turned out to be the braided head of the Qing Dynasty. No wonder she thought this little brother looked familiar. It turned out that he was the hot-blooded person who helped the police solve the huge fraud case of the Qing Dynasty prince who was recently hotly discussed on Weibo. juvenile.

It was said on the news that his relatives died young, he was unaccompanied, and he was born in a pitiful background. He is a role model for contemporary young students. The female students in their school were fascinated by him. After the case was closed, he never showed up. Various speculations on the Internet, some It is said that he was spotted by the police and sent to the police academy. Some people said that he entered the entertainment circle, but he did not expect to work here.

Should she report it?Her idol must be very short of money, otherwise she wouldn't come here to work as a cleaner.

With a swish, Tang Xiaomei stood up abruptly. Under the prince's puzzled gaze, Tang Xiaomei took out her bank card and patted it in front of the prince.

The prince looked at the bank card with a puzzled look on his face: "This is it?"

Tang Xiaomei looked serious, "This is the pocket money I saved since I was a child, it's exactly 21, and it's worth a week's worth of second master Guan."

Tang Xiaomei first pointed to Guan Erye on the wall, then pointed to Ji Xiang who was sweeping the floor at the door and said, "I hope you treat my idol better."

The prince was silent for half a minute, and finally figured out the cause and effect.However, if you want to help an idol, shouldn't you give the money to the idol yourself?Today's junior high school students... tsk tsk... The education of the next generation is indeed very important, such as money, just give 100 yuan as pocket money, and adults still have to keep the big money.

Thinking about it, the crown prince glanced at Zhou Feifei.

Zhou Feifei: ...I'm not a junior high school student, why do you want to look at me.

The prince kindly patted his yellow hair, and his father looked like he was doing his best for you.

Zhou Feifei: ...You are simply making excuses for not paying me wages.

Tang Xiaomei spent all the pocket money she had saved since she was a child for a second for her idol, and even took out a pen and paper from her schoolbag for the idol to sign.

Looking at the shining stars in the girl's eyes, Ji Xiang was a little puzzled, but still signed his name.

"Aixinjueluo... Jixiang..." Looking at the six characters on the pink card, Tang Xiaomei really wanted to tell the idol that the undercover operation was over, but after thinking about it, she didn't know who it was if she just signed Jixiang, Aixinjueluo Jixiang It's different, any junior high school student knows that he is a hot-blooded little brother who is one or two years younger than them.

Hmph, it's always been said that their junior high school students are all chuunibha, so you're dumbfounded, despicable adults.

Tang Xiaomei put the card away dearly, "Thank you little brother, you will definitely cherish it."

Holding the bank card, the prince suddenly became sore.

Speaking of which, he has been in the human race world for a while, and no girl has spent a lot of money on him, and no one has asked him for an autograph... Could it be that he is not as good as that sand sculpture of Ji Xiang?

Although the Crystal Palace Commercial Dispute Company is located in the Four Seasons Building, its office space is small. Except for the office area where all the managers are outside to deliver couriers, there is only a president's office and a tea room for rest.

There is a side of tatami mats in the tea room, and the cabinets above the tatami mats are all occupied by Rika’s baby products.

Thinking about going out later, Lou Jue added a warm sweater and trousers to Lizi.

Because Papa Long is poor and knocks the door down, the quality of the sweater and wool trousers must not be very good.

Lou Jue has lived for many years, and he has never seen such a squeamish taboo son. He took out a piece of cow biscuit from his pocket, and Lizi just gave in obediently.

Ask to stretch your hands and stretch your hands, let you stretch your legs and stretch your legs, very well-behaved.

During the click, the biscuit fell into the dark abyss in Lizi's mouth, and some crumbs flew out. Lou Jue put on a festive pink coat for Lizi, and tied a bib for him, a white bib, two Pikachu was discharging electricity with his ears upright. Pear liked it very much. He swallowed the biscuit in one gulp, pursed his mouth and made a "chirp chirp chirp" sound, as if imitating Pikachu.

Zhou Feifei came in with a baby bottle and saw Lizi trying hard to "Jiu Jiu Jiu" seriously. He couldn't bear the disappointment of his younger brother, so he pretended to be hit by a hundred thousand volts, holding the baby bottle and yelling: "Ouch, I was electrocuted, I Got hit by the electricity from the pear..."

Lizi "giggled" like a chicken, very happy.

The prince leaned against the door and looked at his two sons coldly: "...children with mental retardation are much happier."

Zhou Fei: ...

pear:……

Lou Jue: "...are you going out?"

The prince nodded, seeing the biscuit crumbs sticking to Lizi's bib, and cursed Lizi for eating rice.

Lizi: ...he has made great achievements. If it wasn't for his dog nose, would he be able to find auspiciousness?

The aggrieved Lizi chooses to turn her back on Papa Long, only to let him look at her ass: such a useful Papa Lizi despises her, dad is so bad~~

The bad father ignored Lizi at all, took a pack of cigarettes from the drawer in the pantry and went out.

Lou Jue hugged Li Zi and gently comforted her, "Don't cry, Papa Long will beat you up."

The crown prince hated children crying the most in his life.

Lizi immediately stopped talking, she was very smart and elf, completely different from the mentally handicapped child who learned Pikachu just now.

In order to prove that he is not a mentally handicapped child, Zhou Fei dragged out a baseball bat out of nowhere.

When the big three and one small went out with the Tang sisters, Jixiang ran out with a food box and asked them to take him for a ride.

It was cold outside, so Jixiang put on a woolen hat, a padded jacket, jeans and sneakers, like a third-year junior high school student who had just finished school.

As a young lady from a rich family, Tang Damei drives a seven-seat SUV, and it is very spacious for several people to sit in the car.

Tang Damei asked Ji Xiang where he was going, and sent him there first.

Jixiang said that he was going to visit Ruyi in prison. Although Ruyi is a liar, but they met once, he should still visit him. After all, Ruyi paid for the meal and living together.

The prince secretly scolded the princes of the Qing Dynasty for their innocence. Auspiciousness has the attribute of attracting wealth. Since he followed Ruyi, Ruyi has cheated three or four million yuan in a short period of time. How much can he spend on food and accommodation?

Thinking about it, the prince glanced at the food box in Jixiang's hand and couldn't believe it: "You brought him something to eat?"

As he said that, the prince grabbed the food box, opened it, and found that it was just green soup noodles.

Jixiang scratched his hair, and said with a silly face: "I heard from netizens on Weibo that in prisons, any handsome male prisoner would pick up soap. Ruyi looks like a handsome man. I think he should eat something lighter... "

The Crown Prince: How much enmity is this, the sand sculpture prince, how terrifying! ! !

When Jixiang got off the car, the prince gave him 100 yuan pocket money, "We won't go back to the company tonight, you can eat the Golden Arch by yourself." After speaking, he saw the food box in Jixiang's hand and gave him another 100 yuan.

The sand sculpture prince, I am afraid.

Tang Damei studied at a well-known engineering college in Kyoto. There are more and more girls who can study these days. The ratio of men and women in the college is not as disparate as before. From time to time, I can see young and beautiful girls passing by.

When the crown prince stepped into the academy, he suddenly felt that his eyes were not enough to see.

Look at those who are in groups, or alone, or sitting on the grass and drawing, or standing by the water to take pictures, they are really talented and beautiful.

The prince and Zhou Fei bit their ears, "This is really a man's paradise."

Zhou Fei nodded, the expression on his face was as wretched as the prince's. Fortunately, they were good-looking, and Tang Damei, the chairman of the student union, led the way, otherwise they would have been thrown out by the security guards.

Prince: "I heard that girls don't like to wear clothes in the dormitory?"

Zhou Fei: "I've also heard that most of them are free..."

"What is vacancy..."

"Just don't wear a bra, just wear a t-shirt, and then a pair of panties dangling around... dangling..."

Zhou Fei's description was as tempting as a devil, and the crown prince couldn't help thinking along his words.

Young lady, no bra, panties, dangling... Is it the big white legs dangling, or the little white rabbit dangling...

stimulate.

Whether it's the big white leg or the little white rabbit, they are all so exciting.

The crown prince held his nose, his face was on fire, "Okay, okay, I really want to see..."

Tang Damei heard a heartbroken voice, "Boss Ye, I'm still here."

The crown prince immediately put on an upright appearance, cleared his throat, "Actually, after listening to your self-report, I have preliminarily confirmed that the person worshiping in the girls' dormitory is a perverted pervert, and I was just simulating the thinking of a pervert. Miss Tang, I am definitely not the kind of person you think..."

Tang Damei: "Hehe, no wonder Mr. Ye is so handsome and doesn't have a girlfriend." I believed your evil.

The crown prince: "Before you came, you still called me Brother Ye."

Tang Damei: "I am a ruthless woman with gasoline flowing through my veins."

The prince: "..."

In order to avoid the x-ray eyes of the housekeeper's aunt, they decided to wait until after dark before going in. Tang Damei took the prince and his party to the student union first.

Strange things happened frequently in the girls' dormitory recently, and the victims were all beautiful girls. As the president of the student union, Tang Damei naturally couldn't ignore it. Although he said he believed in science, he also consulted some information in private.

Tang Damei passed the materials she had compiled to the prince. Kyoto Engineering, a famous school in 985211, was founded in 1920. Before the school was established, it used to be a cemetery. Haunted incidents often occurred, and several people were killed.

After the establishment of the school, it was much calmer.

The prince sat lazily on the chair, and smoking was banned in the student room, so he put it on his mouth, "You humans are so interesting, you don't believe in ghosts and gods in your mouth, but you know that you use yang to overcome yin, and the cemetery is full of yin. Use the yang of you students Once the air is pressed, big things will naturally become small, small things will become nothing, and the land price will be cheaper."

Zhou Fei: "...I didn't expect that the business experience of the principal of a university is also one set."

Tang Damei said solemnly: "There is no way, people with heavy responsibilities must be considerate in everything."

The crown prince agreed that he had to bear the burden of supporting his family before he got married. When he dreamed back at midnight to check the balance of his bank card, he always had the urge to sell the pears for money.

A child of taboo like Li Zi, there must be many people who want to get him.

After confirming again and again that the crown prince did not need to prepare altar cinnabar, which is a tool commonly used by Taoists, Tang Damei brought several sets of women's clothing and several wigs for them to choose from.

The crown prince: "...women's clothing play?"

Tang Damei: "Yes."