"dad!"

The cheerful little thing seemed to be very happy that he could wake up the cheap dad. His white and tender little hands slapped Zhao Yongqi's cheek hard. Even though he was held in front of his chest by his big hands, he still twisted his little butt restlessly.

"Hehe, Brother Qi is also doing it, right?" The little bun, who was also twisting in Zhao Yongqi's hand, was obviously in a good mood, with curved eyes and a smile. As long as you see the hangover in front of you, you seem to want to sleep for a while, but you are suffering from the depressed handsome face that is not getting what you want and is full of depression.

"Hey, I really owe you in my previous life." The male god who was scrambling to get fucked, glanced at the little thing with a red and happy face, and looked at the little woman who was also very happy with gloating, and finally could only let go of her smooth body and start sitting up slowly.

Seeing Zhao Yongqi sitting up, the little thing became more energetic. He stretched out his little hand to grab his arm and said something, as if he wanted to express something, but because he could not speak. Fortunately, she had a god-level dad who not only had a level ten dog speech, but also had a full-level baby speech.

"Okay, wait a minute, wait until I'll give you enough, and then we'll go to the gym to play, okay?" He grabbed the hair and placed the little thing with a happy smile between himself and the bun. After she asked her to sit down, Zhao Yongqi wanted to lift the quilt, shaking his face and starting to move towards the cabinet with helplessness, preparing to get a bottle or something, and give the little thing a full meal first.

While wearing underwear, she looked at the man she loved deeply, like a good father. Even though she was helpless, she was still fulfilling her responsibilities. The smile on Xiao Baozi's face became even sweeter.

He stuffed the bottle into the little thing's mouth, and saw her finish drinking happily. When the little bun was finished washing and tying his bun, Zhao Yongqi patted the little thing on the back a few times, picked up the little thing with a better spirit, and walked out the door with a smile: "Let's go, now is our morning exercise time."

...

The morning time is always very fast. Even if you get up very early, as long as you get busy, time passes quickly. However, this morning seems to be unpopular. Except for those young actresses with good spirits, almost none of the men appear in the restaurant.

Faced with this situation, Zhao Yongqi was not surprised. He probably didn't wake up from his hangover last night and had not yet woken up.

However, this did not prevent Zhao Yongqi from getting rid of the harsh things. There were a lot of girls here, and you hug him for a while, and I hug him for a while, so that the male god could have a good breakfast.

Not long after, breakfast time ended, so everyone went to the set together.

Qian Qiming and Xu Wenwei were the same as usual today, always on the set, but today they were not in the lounge. At this moment, there was no noise from Cheng He and others, and Zhao Yongqi, who had not woken up from the hangover, was not energetic, which made the room, which was always full of laughter, seem much quieter.

"Oh!" Suddenly, Feifei, who was watching the news with his cell phone, exclaimed, then rushed to Zhao Yongqi with his cell phone, bent down, and said urgently to Zhao Yongqi, who was lying on the chair to recover blood, "Cannifers, read this news."

"Hmm?" Seeing that Feifei didn't look like she was here to amuse herself, and she could even feel some anxiety. Zhao Yongqi stood up straight, took her cell phone, and just glanced at her, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

The little buns and Yang Mu who were coaxing Hanghang by the side naturally saw Zhao Yongqi's reaction and turned sideways and asked, "Brother Qi, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it should be a big deal. It is probably a high possibility that it is fake news." Zhao Yongqi turned his head and found that the little women were worried. He couldn't help but smiled comfortably, pointing to his phone and said: "This is the so-called self-media news. It is said that Chao Ge's studio exposed huge taxes in danger. Now the capital's local industrial and commercial tax department has begun to intervene in the investigation."

"Brother Chao? How could a tax leak from Brother Chao's studio? I have not been affiliated with Qiying in the past two years, and even the taxes and fees are paid by Qiying." Yang Mu was stunned. She knew more about these things than Xiao Baozi, and was a little puzzled at the moment.

"That's why I said it might be fake news." Although Zhao Yongqi said so, there were not many concerns between his eyebrows.

The person who knows most about Zhao Yongqi is probably Xiao Baozi.

"..." After a moment of silence, Zhao Yongqi nodded and said, "Cheng Brother's studio is indeed under Qi Ying's office, but the problem is that I once accidentally learned that the taxes and fees in his studio are directly filed in the Capital Taxation, and we just deducted the tax filings he provided on the Hangzhou Taxation side. So... I am not absolutely stupid like Chao Brother, who is like this. It can even be said that even if Chao Brother really wants to evade taxes, he will never be caught. What I am worried about is that this kind of groundlessness may not be causeless. Once Chao Brother really neglects something, if there is a problem and is used by someone who is interested, it will be troublesome."

After hearing Zhao Yongqi's words, Yang Mu nodded and said in agreement: "What Xiao Qi said is really right. If it is really used by someone who is interested, then things will be very troublesome in the future, and the reputation will be very bad. Xiao Qi, call Brother Chao first and see what he says."

"Yes, so early. Since it was revealed today, at least this happened a few days ago. Brother Chao was normal yesterday and there should be no big trouble." Zhao Yongqi nodded, picked up his cell phone on the coffee table, and quickly called Deng Chao's phone.

Deng Chao's voice was still confused on the phone, obviously because he had just woken up, but as soon as these two sentences were said, Deng Chao's voice immediately became serious: "This is impossible! So far, I have never heard of this news."

"That should be fake news." Zhao Yongqi immediately felt much more at ease when he heard this and said with a smile: "Brother Chao, look, I usually do too many bad things, so this reward should come to my door."

"You bastard, the bad things I did are not as bad as you are!" Deng Chao cursed angrily, but then said in a deep voice: "If it is really related to taxation, just a week ago, there was a tax inspection. They didn't say anything at that time... OK, I know this. I will call Xiaohao first and ask what the situation is. However, in my opinion, I guess who is full and has nothing to do to make up for it." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!