In the car, Jing Rui said to Qiao Chengfan, "Mr. Qiao, go back and have a rest early."

"Well, you have worked hard today." Qiao Chengfan said bluntly, "Isn't it tiring to deal with such a kid in his early twenties?"

"It's okay, we all have this stage." Jing Rui was very tolerant, "I might have been more conceited than him when I was this age, but my personality wasn't as impatient as his, so naturally I wasn't as thoughtful as him."

"It turns out that Assistant Jing also saw it. This kid is really thoughtful. Does he really think that we can't find out about Boris's mother coming to New York? We just can't find out about this kind of thing. To put it bluntly, in the financial field,

Everyone should do things according to their abilities, and starting from the other party's family members is a dirty trick."

Of course Jing Rui agrees with Qiao Chengfan, this is what makes Mr. Qiao different from others.

Although Qiao Chengfan is young, he clearly distinguishes right from wrong and has a sufficient moral bottom line.

Jing Rui smiled: "There is no need to expose him, he may be too conceited."

"Assistant Jing is so generous. Even if he asks for credit and belittles you in person at night, you can still bear it."

"I won't argue with children."

"Why are children today so confident?" Qiao Chengfan couldn't understand. He thought he was proud enough, but he was not as proud as Qin Zhao, not to mention that Qin Zhao had no capital.

Jing Rui drove Qiao Chengfan to the apartment where he now lived, and then asked the driver to take him back.

Qiao Chengfan was not drunk. After returning, he poured a cup of sobering tea by himself. He was not too sleepy and stood in front of the windy and rainy window looking at the New York City night.

He poured another glass of red wine, and just as he was about to sit down, Qin Zhao called.

Qiao Chengfan didn't want to have much to do with such a subordinate, so he answered the question perfunctorily.

Qin Zhao has been showing goodwill to Qiao Chengfan, but his show of goodwill is full of eagerness for quick success, and his confidence in being eager to become famous is palpable.

He asked: "Mr. Qiao, are you home? Thanks for the compliment tonight. Did you have a good time tonight?"

"arrive."

"If you have time, can we make an appointment next time? Xiao Qiao and I are about the same age, so we should be able to have fun."

"Let's talk about it." Qiao Chengfan shook the cup in his hand, "I have a headache right now. If there's nothing wrong, I'll rest first."

"Well..." Qin Zhao hesitated, "Mr. Qiao, there are some things I don't know whether to say or not. It's hard for me to say them when Assistant Jing is here at night. Now I want to have a few words with Mr. Qiao alone."

Qin Zhao knew that he had to seize every opportunity. He had very few opportunities to meet Qiao Chengfan.

"If it's a work matter, I'm not interested in hearing it for the time being." Qiao Chengfan refused directly.

"No." Qin Zhao lowered his voice, "About the little things I know about Boris...that is, the little things about Boris and my junior sister..."

"Then I'm even less interested."

"But Mr. Qiao, my school girl is from the Department of Architecture. I met her in the self-study classroom. We are very good friends. She is from Beijing and is a sophomore this year..."

Department of Architecture, Beijing, Sophomore... A few keywords immediately made Qiao Chengfan sober.

He suddenly realized something.

Qiao Chengfan held the phone tightly with his right hand, the lines on his face tensed up, and the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed.

My breathing tightened, my heart seemed to have stopped for an instant, and the sound of rain outside the window was amplified many times.
Chapter completed!