"It means you don't care!" Josnian's tone was rare and harsh, and his cold eyes swept across Qiao Chengfan's face, "Such things can happen in the capital. I really don't know how many times you have used Qiao Muyuan.

Distraction! I entrust you with the heavy responsibility of the Qiao Group, not only the Qiao Group, but also the Qiao family. If you can't take good care of my sister in the capital, then I will hand over Qiao Muyuan to someone who can protect her in the future."

Qiao Chengfan gritted his teeth: "It's my fault."

"This year has seen you abandon your previous stability and down-to-earth attitude and start to become impetuous. It takes three, five or even ten years to develop good habits, but bad habits can easily corrode your life. Tonight is a rare occasion

Long talk, I hope you can perform well in the future, not only for the Qiao family, but also for yourself, you should be most responsible for yourself."

"Um."

Josnian saw regret in Chengfan's eyes and had no intention of blaming him any more.

The road should still be walked by themselves.

In the kitchen.

Ye Jiaqi made snacks and saw that they were no longer playing chess in the living room.

After asking the maid, she found out that they went to the balcony to drink.

She carried the prepared snacks upstairs and walked to the door. Through the glass door, she could clearly see the father and son sitting face to face on the balcony.

The father and son have similar faces, one is as calm as a mountain, and the other is as handsome as a jade.

It was rare for Ye Jiaqi to see them chatting for a whole night.

She smiled and knocked on the door and went in.

"Try the snacks I made." She placed the tray in the middle of the coffee table. "Drink less wine at night. You will have a headache at night."

Qiao Chengfan took a piece of durian cake and ate it while it was hot: "Mom, I remember that I loved the snacks you made when I was a child. I wouldn't eat anything made by others."

"You are just like your dad, very picky."

"Your craftsmanship is so good." Qiao Chengfan praised him profusely, "Where did you learn your pastry-making skills?"

Ye Jiaqi smiled and said: "When I was studying abroad in Chicago, I worked on a work-study program and worked in a bakery..."

"Cough." Joes young coughed.

Ye Jiaqi laughed hard and did not continue: "I won't disturb your chat. I'll go out first. Chengfan won't go back today?"

"I won't go back today."

"Very good, let's sleep in Qiao's house tonight!"

Ye Jiaqi went downstairs without saying much.

Qiao Chengfan asked Lao Qiao: "Dad, does mom know about Qiao Muyuan? She met Ji Changmu more than ten years ago, right?"

"She doesn't know." Josnian said calmly, "I won't let her worry about these things."

"What about the fact that Ji Changmu left the capital more than ten years ago without any news, deleted all contact information of Qiao Muyuan, and made Qiao Muyuan cry at home for three days and three nights? Dad, you don't care?

"

"Didn't you already shoot him twice? Those two shots almost killed him, right? Fortunately, it didn't happen. If he really died because of you, your sister will never forgive you in this life."

"That's what he deserves."

Josnian smiled and said nothing.

The autumn night in the capital is bleak, and the north wind doesn't stop.

…

Winter has soon entered the capital.

The weather is getting colder, getting colder day by day.

Pedestrians on the street have put on coats and down jackets, the tree trunks are bare, and the weeds in the flower beds have turned a withered yellow color.

On this day, the sky was gloomy and cloudy, threatening to rain.

This is the day when the branch of Ji Changmu JY Group opened in Beijing.
Chapter completed!