President, Our Egg Is Lost

Qiao Jingxuan, the second young master of the Qiao family, is very smart and he is also very good at studying. The senior high school entrance exam ended early, and he will have a holiday on June 18, and then he will go abroad to study in the fall.

What are you going to do during such a long vacation? In order to reward his baby son, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother gave him many choices. Qiao Jingxuan can go to the African savannah to get close to the wild animals, go surfing in Hawaii, or go to the southern hemisphere to escape the summer heat and see the snow and the stars. As long as he wants to, there is nothing impossible for Qiao's father and Qiao's mother.

Qiao Jingxuan had a lot of ideas. It took a few days to make a strategy enthusiastically. He also prepared his luggage, and only waited two days to get on the plane.

As a result, at noon on the first day of departure, Qiao Jingxuan found that her eldest sister was also packing her clothes. Mother Qiao helped and said, "Didn't your group go to Ningshi to perform before? Why do you go again now."

Qiao Yage absently said, "What does it matter if I have dinner at noon and eat it again at night."

Mother Qiao groaned: "What do you say, can this be the same?"

Qiao Yage returned and gave a serious answer: "The elegant performance market in Ning City has developed well in the past few years. Coupled with the kind invitation of their city's Minister of Arts and Culture, the head of the group felt that it is necessary to go again, and there may be more opportunities to come and go in the future. Some."

"That's it." After a pause, Qiao's mother tried to say, "Yago, the Cheng family is over there, you..."

Qiao Yage frowned when she heard this, "Mom, how many years old is the almanac, can you not turn it over?"

"Okay, don't turn it over!" Mother Qiao said immediately, "It's wet and cold in winter, you should pay attention to your body, wear more, don't want demeanor or temperature..."

What did the mother and daughter say Qiao Jingxuan did not listen to, he just made a decision on a whim, and he also wanted to go to Ning City.

Qiao Yage felt very strange, and wanted to dispel the idea of ​​her young brother, so she persuaded: "Jing Xuan, I am going to perform, not to play. Besides, there is no African savannah in Ningshi as fun, so what are you going to do?"

"It doesn't matter if I go to the prairie a few days later. Anyway, I have a long vacation." Qiao Jingxuan said stubbornly, "I have never been to Ningshi. I said that it is pretty there, so I want to see it. By the way, be yours. The flower-protecting messenger, helping you block the mad bees and butterflies, won't you kill two birds with one stone."

Qiao Yage is 35 years old and she is still a single noble. Although the suitors can line up three streets outside of Qiao's house, this "girl with the violin" has never looked down on it so far.

Hearing what the little brother said, Qiao Yage couldn't help crying and laughing: "Oh, it's going to be bothering you."

The baby son insisted on going to Ning City with the eldest sister, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother agreed, so in the afternoon, the two sisters and brothers took a plane to Ning City with the orchestra.

It's also a coincidence that as soon as the siblings came out of the airport, they met Cheng's father and Cheng's mother who happened to be coming to Ning City from Beijing by private jet.

Although the relationship between the two families has not been embarrassing or embarrassing over the years, there are still some business contacts, and they have not turned their heads against each other. The old couple of the Cheng family still cares for the juniors very much. Hearing Qiao Yage said that after coming to Ning City, they have to take a day off and perform tomorrow night. , I asked my siblings to go home to have dinner together.

Qiao Yage was about to refuse, but Qiao Jingxuan had already agreed: "Okay, thank you, uncle and auntie."

No way, Qiao Yage had no choice but to bite the bullet, and said that she would help Cheng Mu prepare dinner together. Of course Cheng Mu readily agreed.

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at Cheng's house. The huge villa was very quiet, and the playground in the backyard was empty. Qiao Jingxuan was a little disappointed for some reason.

Qiao Yage didn't notice the expression on the little brother's face. She looked at a family portrait photo in a showcase in the living room, and she was also a little bit unhappy in her heart.

The photo should have been taken this year. There are Cheng's father and mother, Cheng Yutang and Ji Xiaoyu. They have not been seen for seven years. The years seem to have left no trace on the couple's body. The two sat with their fingers clasped together, and the corners of their eyebrows and eyes were filled with happiness and sweetness just like that at the horrifying wedding banquet. Next to the husband and the husband were two small boys with delicate eyebrows. One was about seven years old and the other was slightly younger. Both looked very similar to them.

"Ya Ge, Jing Xuan, you should eat some fruit to cushion your stomach first, don't be restrained." Cheng Mu offered a refreshment to entertain the siblings, and then said to Father Cheng: "Old man, Xiao Yu has gone to the company to pick Tangtang from work. Yage and I are cooking at home, and you will pick it up at the kindergarten later, and Bubble will let the driver pick it up."

Cheng's father was about to agree, and Qiao Jingxuan immediately said: "Auntie, let me pick up bubbles with the driver, I'm fine now anyway."

Mother Cheng was a little surprised: "Hey, Jing Xuan, do you remember Paobao? He was less than a year old when you saw him last time."

Qiao Jingxuan said: "Remember, he is very cute."

To be honest, Qiao Jingxuan’s impression has been very vague, because he himself was just seven years old at that time, and he only had a vague impression. He remembered that it was a plump and round fat peas, and when he saw him, he bit him severely. He almost bit his finger and broke the skin. It was as fierce as a little chicken that the Cheng family used to raise, and the roots were not cute at all.

However, he is a sensible and courteous young man who knows what to say and what not to say.

Cheng Mu smiled and said, "That's all right, then trouble Jing Xuan to get Bubbles back."

Qiao Jingxuan replied with a gentleman's style: "No trouble, auntie is kind."

Then Cheng's father called the driver, and Qiao Jingxuan took the car to the school to pick up Cheng Baobao from school.

Cheng Baobao is seven years old, just in the first grade, and ends school at half past five.

When Qiao Jingxuan arrived at the school, it was five minutes short of half past five. After a while, the pupils came out one after another carrying small schoolbags.

Qiao Jingxuan opened his eyes wide and discerned which was Cheng Baobao among a large group of small carrot heads. It seemed that his eyes were all spent, and he felt that every little boy looked alike, but no one seemed to resemble any one.

The driver said that these were not young masters, so the two continued to wait.

After more than ten minutes, a middle-aged female teacher hurriedly came to the school gate. The driver said that this was Teacher Zhang, the young master’s head teacher, and then immediately asked. A male classmate was in a fight and beat the opponent with a bruised face and nosebleeds. He refused to admit his mistake to the opponent. Now he is writing a review in the Academic Affairs Office!"

Qiao Jingxuan was stunned for a moment to react. The "Cheng Fenglai" in Teacher Zhang's mouth was Cheng Baobao, but he was not at all surprised by Cheng Baobao's fight with his classmates, because that fat beanie was not a good stubborn since he was a child.

Since I came to pick up people, I must solve the problem, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to Cheng's mother, so he said sincerely: "Teacher, I am Cheng Fenglai's brother, can I go in and see him now?"

"Does Cheng Fenglai have a brother? Why haven't I heard of..." Teacher Zhang muttered, and looked up and down suspiciously.

Qiao Jingxuan smiled politely and decently.

He is well-dressed and born tall and handsome. At first glance, he knows that he is the kind of student with excellent grades, particularly sensible, and well-off family. With the Cheng family driver's affirmation of his identity, Teacher Zhang agreed and brought Qiao Jingxuan with him. Into school.

When he arrived at the Academic Affairs Office, Qiao Jingxuan couldn't help but pause when he saw the incredibly beautiful little boy who was sitting behind a table and turning his pen indifferently.

No wonder he didn't recognize it at the school gate just now. If Cheng Pao really came out, he would not admit it wrong.

The seven-year-old Cheng Pao is no longer as fat as a chubby piglet. Although his face still has a little baby fat, it makes people feel just right. A pair of slick eyes are like black grapes soaked in water, and the eyelashes are again. Long and warped, the skin is white and tender like a peeled egg.

Teacher Zhang walked in and asked, "Cheng Feng, have you written your review?"

Cheng Pao raised his head with a naive and innocent face and said, "Mr. Zhang, I can't write."

Seeing such a harmless face like a porcelain doll with humans and animals, Teacher Zhang's tone softened unconsciously: "Since you can't write, don't make this kind of mistake again next time, you know? Okay, you Take the review home and write it, your brother will pick you up."

When Cheng Paobao's eyes rolled, he could not help but wrinkle his beautiful eyebrows when he saw the boy next to Teacher Zhang.

Qiao Jingxuan stepped forward and coughed: "Paobo, this is Brother Jingxuan, your grandma is at home, and I will take you home on her behalf."

Cheng Pao gave him a white look, and then he took Teacher Zhang's clothes corner, and said with a strange uncle's expression: "Teacher Zhang, this person is not my brother, I don't know him."

Qiao Jingxuan: "..."

Teacher Zhang was a little embarrassed, but also a little vigilant, and stood in front of Cheng Baobao and said: "This classmate, are you really Cheng Fenglai's brother?"

Although she doesn’t know exactly what business Cheng Feng came to do, and what his parents’ backgrounds are, she probably knows that Cheng’s family is quite rich, has dedicated drivers and bodyguards, and drives luxury cars. The gangster took advantage of the loopholes and kidnapped Cheng Fenglai, which would be troublesome.

"Mr. Zhang, although I am not Cheng Feng’s real brother, I am definitely not a stranger. The relationship between our two families is very good. It’s just that I haven’t seen him in a few years, and he doesn’t remember me. It’s normal." Qiao Jingxuan explained. Seeing that Teacher Zhang was on guard and did not relax, he had to take out his mobile phone and dial a call to Cheng Mu.

Cheng's mother often came to school to pick up her grandson. Teacher Zhang was very familiar with it. After asking on the phone, she was relieved and said to Cheng Pao: "Cheng Feng, your grandma said, he is indeed your family's acquaintance. , I just arrived in Ningshi this afternoon, and I came to the school to pick you up from school, so don’t worry, go home with him. But remember to submit the review tomorrow morning, otherwise the teacher can only ask you to invite your parents to school coming."

Cheng Pao pouted his lips, packed his schoolbag without saying a word, and then left the academic affairs office with Qiao Jingxuan.

It gets dark early in winter, although it is only six o'clock, it is already dark.

Cheng Baobao's height only reached Qiao Jingxuan's waist. Qiao Jingxuan lowered his head to see him with a small snow-white face, as if someone owed him a million. He just thought it was a bit funny, and said: "Cheng Baobao, why do you want Fight with classmates?"

"Who allowed you to call me by this name? I'm not familiar with you." Cheng Pao glared at him, carrying his hands on his back like a little adult. My daddy, grandparents and grandparents talk nonsense, otherwise—"

Qiao Jingxuan took advantage of the situation and said: "Otherwise, what if you also beat me?"

Cheng Pao snorted, his expression as good as you knew it.

Qiao Jingxuan almost laughed, and deliberately teased him: "Cheng Paobao, you were very good when you were a kid, and the older brother who followed my **** is short, don't you remember it?"

Cheng Paobao's white and tender face flushed immediately, "Impossible, you are talking nonsense!"

Qiao Jingxuan said: "If you don't believe me, ask your parents...Daddy."

It was so weird to put these two titles together, he almost made a mistake.

However, he saw that Cheng Baobao was a face-saving child, and he would not ask his family for verification of this kind of thing, so he dared to say so.

Sure enough, Cheng Pao was speechless, and after a while he turned his head angrily and ignored him. It's the same when getting in the car, sitting on the other side of the back seat, far away from him.

Qiao Jingxuan saw that his cheeks were bulging and it was very interesting. For a while, he wanted to poke with his finger. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he remembered what happened when he was a child, so he took it back again.

He was so fierce when he was less than one year old, and it must be even worse now.

After being relatively silent for a while, Qiao Jingxuan couldn't help but said, "Cheng Paobao, you have two fathers but no mother, wouldn't others find it strange?"

He has always been curious about this question, only to ask it now.

Cheng Pao suddenly turned his head, his eyebrows and eyes stood up like an angry little beast, "If anyone feels weird, I will hit him until he is not!"

Immediately followed by a fiercely added sentence: "The same is true for you!"

Qiao Jingxuan: "..."

He now knows why the classmate Cheng Pao was beaten.

Of course, a seven-year-old kid who is half shorter than himself can't beat him, but he has a lot of grown-ups, so let this little guy, otherwise, if you make people cry, you won’t be able to deal with him after returning to Cheng’s house. NS.

Qiao Jingxuan was thinking about saying something to coax Cheng Pao, the driver suddenly said: "Master, there was a car accident ahead, shall we wait for the traffic police to deal with it before leaving, or go back in a detour?"

Qiao Jingxuan looked up and saw that, as expected, a few tens of meters away, two cars collided. The two car owners slapped each other in the middle of the road, and the cars behind could not get through.

Cheng Baobao sternly replied with an old-fashioned face: "Let's take a detour, I don't know how long to wait."

The driver agreed, followed the car in front of him and turned his head on the road in the opposite direction, then took a round and went on a small road back to the villa area.

Ten minutes later, a pickup truck suddenly overtook from behind, and when it drove to the front, it suddenly flicked to a halt, blocking the road tightly. The driver was taken aback, and quickly stepped on the brakes to avoid hitting the pickup truck.

Another van followed and blocked the escape route.

Then the doors of the two cars opened at the same time, and ten men wearing black headgear came down to surround Cheng's car.

Qiao Jingxuan's heart sank, not good, it looks like he has encountered a kidnapper!

Why did I encounter this kind of thing when I came to Ning City? I was really unlucky.

The driver responded quickly and immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. However, before the call was connected, the car door was violently opened, and then the person was pulled out.

Qiao Jingxuan and Cheng Paobao were also caught from the car by two strong men on the left and right. Qiao Jingxuan's mobile phone was then searched away, and he threw it on the ground and stepped on it.

One of them said, "Besides the little boy of the Cheng family, why is there an extra half-sized boy?"

Another person smiled and said: "If you have more, you can have more. Since being able to sit in the Cheng family's car shows that the relationship is not shallow, it just happens to be enough to strike a stroke."

The Cheng family’s driver was quite skilled. After a while, he had knocked down three or four kidnappers. However, the opponent was crowded and not mediocre, so it didn’t take long for him to be outnumbered. He was knocked unconscious and thrown on the side of the road. In the grass.

Qiao Jingxuan was nervous and angry, unconsciously squeezing his fists, making a soft noise, preparing to fight hard when the kidnappers come up.

He has been learning fighting since he was a child, and he has made a small achievement in seven or eight years, but he has never actually fought, so he doesn't know what it will be like to face the kidnappers.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be overconfident and do this kind of asking for hardship."

Qiao Jingxuan was estimating how many times he could deal with it when Cheng Pao, who was shocked by him, suddenly spoke lukewarm, which made him startled by surprise.

Immediately afterwards, several kidnappers took the rope to tie the two hostages. Cheng Pao said with a white face in panic, "Uncle, I am afraid of pain, can you not tie me? I promise not to run around and bark. My daddy will give you whatever you want."

Qiao Jingxuan: "..."

The gangsters laughed suddenly, and the one who came to tie Cheng Pao even wiped his tears and said: "Okay, uncle won't tie you, if you are not behaved, uncle will have to spank him." His collar carried him to the pickup like a chicken.

It was Qiao Jingxuan's turn. Qiao Jingxuan opened his mouth. He didn't feel embarrassed to say that there is no lower limit like Cheng Baobao. He didn't risk fighting with the kidnappers. So he was tied into a zongzi with his hands and feet. A mess of dirty rags was thrown into the trunk of the pickup truck.

Then the kidnappers got into the car and quickly left the scene of the crime in the dark.

After more than an hour, the kidnappers drove the car into an abandoned factory in the wilderness, and then locked the two hostages into a small house.

The head of the kidnappers, the one known as Brother Qian, took out the driver’s cell phone and made a call: "Hey, Mr. Cheng? Your precious son and a half-old rabbit are now in my hands. I want to think about them. The two went home without incident. You are limited to prepare 20 million-no, 25 million in cash by 12 o'clock tonight, and put it in the garbage collection in the alley behind the newspaper booth on Renmin South Road."

"Want to talk to your son? Yes, as long as Mr. Cheng is willing to give the money, everything is easy to say."

Brother Qian put the phone next to Cheng Paobao's mouth, pinched his face, and smiled crookedly: "Come on, Master Cheng, say hello to your dear daddy."

Cheng Pao held his pinched blushing face, crying and crying: "Daddy, I'm so scared, you hurry up and save me..."

Brother Qian took the phone away with satisfaction, and said gloomily, "Mr. Cheng, did you hear clearly? Pay the money with one hand at 12 o'clock. I will chop off one of your son's fingers an hour later. If you don’t see the money, just wait to collect your son's body! Remember not to call the police, or I will tear up the ticket immediately!"

After hanging up the phone, Brother Qian and his men went out and locked the iron door.

There were only two hostages left in the room. Cheng Pao cried and cried and then died. Then he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, as if he was going to sleep.

Qiao Jingxuan finally spit out the rag in his mouth, moved his sour cheeks, and then whispered: "Hey, Cheng Baobao, can you still sleep at this time?"

"Otherwise, how about it. I can't run away now. Alas, I'm so hungry." Cheng Pao opened his eyes and said angrily. I was kidnapped as soon as I came, and you killed them all!"

Qiao Jingxuan almost laughed in anger. This little kid is unreasonable. He kindly picked him up from school, but the innocent was implicated, so he was the one who was unlucky!

Cheng Pao said that he ignored him again and closed his eyes again.

Qiao Jingxuan had to shut up, and then tried to struggle, but the rope on his body was tied too tightly, and the root couldn't be broken.

The room was empty, only a thick layer of ash accumulated on the ground, and there were no useful tools. There was a window in the room two meters above the ground, but two-finger thick iron railings were welded, and the gaps between the railings were very narrow, let alone him, even a child as old as Cheng Baobao could not get through.

He leaned against the wall and sighed softly. He had no choice but to wait for Cheng's family to come to his rescue.

After a while, Qiao Jingxuan suddenly felt a sinking shoulder, and looked sideways. It turned out that Cheng Pao was asleep, leaning on him.

The little boy’s sleeping face is innocent and innocent, his little mouth is slightly pouted, his pink/tender face is pouting outwards, and his thick eyelashes tremble with his breath. He looks as cute as the angel in the painting. .

Qiao Jingxuan felt soft and wanted to reach out and touch the little guy's face, only to find that he couldn't move.

Forget it, go to sleep too.

He adjusted his sitting posture to make Cheng Bubble more comfortable, and then closed his eyes.

I don’t know how long it took. There was fighting and screams outside. Qiao Jingxuan woke up from his dream and found that Cheng Baobao was gone. He was alone in the room. He felt a little pain in the back of his neck, as if he had suffered. The same as a palm.

What's the matter, did the kidnapper knock him out just now and then take Cheng Baobao out? Oh my goodness, don't have anything to do with that little guy!

When he was in a hurry, the door was opened, and a somewhat familiar calm male voice asked, "Jing Xuan, are you okay?"

Qiao Jingxuan was overjoyed, "With Brother Tang, I'm fine!"

"That's good." Cheng Yutang walked in and cut the rope from him with a dagger.

Qiao Jingxuan hurriedly asked, "Brother Tang, where is Bubble? How is he?"

Cheng Yutang said, "He's all right, he's in the car outside."

Qiao Jingxuan: "..."

What, did he hear it right? Is he dreaming and hasn't woken up yet?

After leaving the house, I saw that all the kidnappers, including Brother Qian, were all lying on the ground in mud. The police were clearing the scene.

Qiao Jingxuan asked in disbelief, "Brother Tang, what is going on? How did Bubble escape?"

Cheng Yutang coughed: "Did you fall asleep just now? Actually, the door of that room was not locked. The bubble opened as soon as the bubble was pushed, and then the kidnapper ran outside on the highway to find someone to fight. I called home and told me the location, so I rushed over with someone."

Is it that simple? Qiao Jingxuan couldn't believe it, but could not find a reasonable explanation besides this.

Then he saw a car parked on the open space next to him. Ji Xiaoyu was sitting in the co-pilot seat, while Cheng Baobao was in the back seat. He was holding a piece of sauced pig’s knuckles in his hand and chewing happily. Glossy.

Ji Xiaoyu poked her head out of the car window and yawned and said: "Can you go now? Go back to sleep quickly, I'm sleepy."

Cheng Yutang signaled Qiao Jingxuan to get into the car, got into the driving seat, kissed her lips, and smiled: "Baby, if you are sleepy, go to sleep."

Qiao Jingxuan: "..."

The picture was a bit spicy, and he turned his head silently, enduring and enduring, still couldn't help but ask Cheng Baobao, who was licking his fingers with relish and turned a blind eye to the affectionate behavior of his two fathers: "Just now..."

"What happened just now? You are the most annoying person, so I won't tell you, huh!" Cheng Pao twisted his head to make it clear that he didn't want to pay attention to him, just peeping at him from the corner of his eye.

Qiao Jingxuan: "..."

After that, Qiao Jingxuan went back to Cheng's house in a daze, and on the other hand, he wanted to comfort her elder sister who was so frightened that Huarong was eclipsed. Then, she was frightened by the news and was so scared that some good or bad parents were forcibly taken back to the capital and ordered him to be inaccurate. We went to and fro with the Cheng family again, and then the next day was jammed on an international flight to the African savannah.

Then, he was sent to Europe to study.

By the time he returned to China after studying, it was already twelve years later.

Twelve years, more than 4,000 days and nights, enough to forget many people and things.

Until that spring, Qiao Jingxuan, who was learning to take over the family business, accidentally went to Ning City on a business trip and met a strangely beautiful boy on the street.

Qiao Jingxuan was in a daze and muttered, "Cheng Paobao?"

The young man gave him a white look, "Whoever allows you to call me by this name, I'm not familiar with you."

—END—

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