"Director Ding, are you back?" Luo Housheng saw Ding Changsheng entering the lobby and immediately rushed over to say hello.

"Manager Luo? You haven't rested yet?" Ding Changsheng was quite surprised to see Luo Housheng.

"I heard they said you were out, so I thought you might want to drink. I asked the kitchen to make hangover soup, or else I asked them to send it to your room?" Luo Housheng discussed.

"Oh, thank you, Manager Luo. Well, Manager Luo, I did drink a little too much today. How about we get together tomorrow night or at noon? Thank you for taking care of me." Ding Changsheng said with a smile.

"Anyway, I'll meet Director Ding tomorrow at noon or in the evening." Luo Housheng was very happy, as long as Ding Changsheng was willing to go.

Now there are people in the city who are ready to pry their own position, but they have been away from Huzhou for too long, and because Huzhou's leading cadres have changed too quickly, Luo Housheng has no backers in the city. This is his biggest weakness.

If there is any disturbance, he will feel very insecure.

Now his wife and children are in Beijing, and he has also bought a house in Beijing, so if he is transferred back to Huzhou at this time, it will be said that his hard work has been in vain for half his life. His biggest wish is to work in Beijing until retirement, even if he is

It is possible to retreat inward, but such an idea is unlikely to be realized.

So he tried his best to curry favor with every leader who came to Beijing, but the person who really decided his fate never came. Si Nanxia had been the secretary of the municipal party committee for some time but never came to Beijing. The previous leaders only needed to take office once they came to power.

, the first place I want to come to is Beijing, and I come more frequently during the holidays.

"Okay, Manager Luo, let's talk tomorrow. I did drink a lot and want to go back and take a nap," Ding Changsheng said.

"Okay, Director Ding, shall I take you back to your room?" Luo Housheng stepped forward to help Ding Changsheng.

Ding Changsheng smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he could do it, so he stepped into the elevator, went upstairs alone, and entered the room. But before he could steady himself, someone knocked on the door. Ding Changsheng was so disturbed that he thought

Luo Housheng followed him again, and when he opened it, he saw that it was Miao Miao.

"Where's my food?" Miaomiao stretched her head to look into the room, but when she saw that there was really no one there, she followed her in.

"Food? Oops, I forgot. I went to someone's house for dinner today. I can't just eat and drink. I'll look at it when I leave. Oops, I drank too much. I really forgot." Ding Changsheng

He said while patting his head.

"Humph, I'm so hungry that my heart is pressed against my back. You better do it. I don't care if you're full of wine and food. I'm hungry, and you have to take care of the food." Miaomiao sat down on Ding Changsheng's bed and refused to leave.

Ding Changsheng was helpless. He picked up the bedside phone and called the front desk. He ordered some dishes and sent them to Miaomiao's room opposite. The front desk received Luo Housheng's instructions to meet all Ding Changsheng's requirements. He just wanted a

Miss, I have to go out and find it quickly, so a few dishes are not a problem at all.

"Okay, you go back to bed. I want to rest. I drank a lot tonight," Ding Changsheng said.

When Miao Miao got up to leave, she suddenly saw the painting on the table. Seeing that Ding Changsheng didn't pay attention, she stepped forward to pick it up and slowly unfolded it to look at it. However, Ding Changsheng discovered it just after it was halfway unfolded. This was amazing.

, this little girl’s mind is already very mature, but if she sees this erotic picture, it will make her even happier.

"Hey, who showed it? Roll it up." Ding Changsheng stretched out his hand to hide, but Miaomiao was seeing the key point. How could he give it to him so easily, so Ding Changsheng took the unfolded one and Miao Miao took the rolled one.

, only a stabbing sound was heard, and both of them stopped. Miao Miao was so frightened that she suddenly let go.

Ding Changsheng looked at the painting, and it almost tore a hole in the middle. Fortunately, the two stopped their hands in time, so it was not completely torn apart. This also made Ding Changsheng feel very distressed. He glanced at Miaomiao and said nothing.

, but Miaomiao knew that she had gotten into trouble. This painting looked antique, it should be an antique, and it was probably worth a lot of money, but now it was torn to pieces by herself. What should Xiaoke do?

The more Ding Changsheng remained silent, the less sure she felt. So, standing there, watching Ding Changsheng roll up the painting bit by bit, she felt uncomfortable. Even a child, after a while, she couldn't bear it.

Alas, tears fell down without making a sound, but Ding Changsheng soon discovered that Miao Miao was crying.

So he threw the painting casually on the table and looked at Miaomiao. He was so angry and funny that he didn't know how to coax her.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, don't cry. That painting is not valuable, but it was given to me by a friend of mine, so it's for your own good not to let you see it. Do you understand?" Ding Changsheng stepped forward and hugged me.

Zhu Miaomiao, gently patted her back and said in her ear.

"You really don't blame me?" Miao Miao is a child after all, so after Ding Changsheng coaxed her for a while, she was fine. When he knocked on the door to deliver the meal, she was already crying and laughing.

"Go and eat quickly, have a good dream, when you get up tomorrow morning I will take you to the Forbidden City, *, okay?"

"Okay, this is what you said, don't lie to me?"

"Of course, hang yourself with a hook, and you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years." Ding Changsheng finally coaxed Mao Meng out of the room. As soon as he closed the door, he jumped towards the painting as if his tail had been burned.

That was a painting worth tens of millions, and it was ruined by this little girl. It was so painful that it made my heart tremble.

Ding Changsheng picked up the painting, sat on the white bed, and slowly opened the painting. When he opened the torn place, he felt uneasy in his heart. Such a good painting has been around for at least a thousand years, and this is it.

Alas, what a waste of money.

Naturally, the torn place could not be restored. Ding Changsheng carefully stroked the scroll, but when he slowly saw the torn gap, he actually found that there seemed to be a layer of paper inside the gap, and the position was just right.

In the middle of the painting, if it hadn't been torn, judging from the color, it would be hard to tell whether there was a layer of something inside.

Ding Changsheng slowly opened the torn gap, and found that the torn things before were pure paper, but here, it was particularly difficult to tear, because not only was it paper on the outside, but there was also a layer of stuff on the inside, which could also be...

It was that layer that prevented the entire painting from being split into two by Ding Changsheng and Miao Miao.

But what is this? Ding Changsheng was sitting on the bed with his cheeks in his hands, thinking. At the same time, he was in agony. If he didn’t tear it up, he wouldn’t know what was hidden inside. But if he did, the painting might be finished. What exactly is it?
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