The kids are really awesome. They played Minesweeper at the highest level of difficulty, but they didn’t make any mistakes.

He felt ashamed: "I can't even play this."

"It's not good to play games, uncle, just do a good job."

The young man Khan is worthy of being the son of the CEO, and he speaks like a leader.

Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog sons.

At the end of the game, Qiao Chengfan held his chin and looked at the man sitting beside him: "Uncle, is my dad busy at work?"

"I'm busy. Sometimes I'm so busy that I don't even have time to have lunch."

"Is my father a bad temper?"

"Uh..." This was a farewell proposition. The man smiled and said, "The president is a very nice person."

"Before I came here, did you all think that my dad was single?"

"That's right, we didn't know that the president was married, young master, you are already so old."

"Are there many people pursuing my dad?"

"I don't know." Another question.

Qiao Chengfan was thoughtful. When he came, he probably pinched all the peach blossoms of Lao Qiao.

"Okay, I understand." Qiao Chengfan stood up, "Thank you, uncle, I'm going back."

"Young master, where are you going? I will take you there."

"Go back to my dad's office. I can walk there by myself."

The man could not rest assured that he insisted on sending Qiao Chengfan there, but Qiao Chengfan did not refuse.

Josnian went out for a meeting.

Qiao Chengfan was playing alone in Josnian's office, looking through the magazines and books on Josnian's desk.

They were all financial and current affairs magazines, and Qiao Chengfan had no interest in them. He felt that Old Qiao was such a boring person. If he were such a boring person, if he were Qiqi, he would not want to spend the rest of his life with Old Qiao.

Just then, the phone on Josnian's desk rang.

Qiao Chengfan ran over and picked it up.

"President, do you need afternoon tea? I also bought some snacks and will send them to you. I am tired from work and need to take care of myself."

Qiao Chengfan recognized the voice of the female secretary.

He said calmly: "No need."

The other end was obviously taken aback, but he quickly responded: "It's the young master? Do you want to eat? I'll give it to you."

"Do you often bring food to my dad?"

"No, young master... you didn't ask me to pay more attention to the president... I also have good intentions."

"My father and my mother have a very good relationship. I lied to you before."

"..." The other end was silent, and after a moment, he hung up the phone awkwardly, "I understand, I won't disturb you anymore."

Qiao Chengfan was very angry. Old Qiao had so many romances. No wonder Qiqi left and he seemed to be fine. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Qiao Chengfan was not happy to stay in Josnian's office anymore and left something for Old Qiao.

I wrote a note—and left.

After I finished writing, I felt dissatisfied, so I added a few more words: Never come again next time.

Return to Qiao's house.

The little silly girl had finished school, and she was sitting alone in the flower room pulling out the flowers that Josnian had planted, one by one. Although she was not very energetic, she pulled them out very seriously.

The servant on the side was so anxious that he was sweating profusely: "Little miss, I can't pull it out anymore. My husband planted it all. It's so precious."

"I want Mommy..." Little Yuzi cried.

"Madam will be back soon. Don't cry. Don't cry anymore." The servant coaxed.

Qiao Chengfan walked over and rubbed her little head: "Stop crying."

Little Youzi threw herself into Qiao Chengfan's arms: "Brother, brother..."

"Um."

"I want moma, little Youzi wants moma... where is moma..." She cried so sadly that I felt pity for her.
Chapter completed!