It's late at night.

Qiao Yu thought about it and called the old Qiao family house.

This mood is a little subtle.

Just like everyone who has left home to start a business, I am embarrassed to contact my home without making a name for myself.

"Who?"

Mr. Qiao's old and majestic voice sounded.

Qiao Yu said flatteringly: "Grandpa."

The other end of the phone exploded.

"The little bastard still knows to call me!"

Mr. Qiao's thick and vigorous voice penetrated the entire inner courtyard of Qiao's family.

The old housekeeper was so scared that he ran over. Before he could enter the door, he heard the old man cursing and angry at the phone.

"You little ungrateful wolf, I'm annoying to me in the middle of the night. Who can't make you feel happy?"

Mr. Qiao spoke in a furious tone, but this sentence was a little cautious.

The old butler also opened the door and came in worriedly.

The prince’s phone call now, it’s not like something happened.

"What! Open a martial arts garden? What kind of martial arts garden are you? How much money can you make?"

"What startup capital, what kind of useless things are to clean up."

"You little bastard still talks back, aren't you happy to say anything?"

The old housekeeper smiled.

The grandparents and grandchildren finally made up.

The old housekeeper also came up to listen.

Inside, Qiao Yu was obediently reporting for her homework, and Mr. Qiao became popular again.

"What kind of director is such a big style! I'm so bullied by my grandson of the Qiao family!"

"Go to the fucking review, who dares to let you write a review! I'll kill him!"

"You kid is quite capable! It's not a pity that I taught you!"

After registering for the course, Qiao Yu talked about his plan to leave home and asked the old man how to manage the company.

This has never been before!

Qiao Yu has been very strong since childhood and can do what he can do by himself, never use it to outsiders.

When Mr. Qiao heard this, he wanted to teach her all the experience he had accumulated for decades!

The sky is getting brighter.

This time, the grandparents and grandsons called all night, and until they hung up, Mr. Qiao still looked unsatisfied.

He looked at the old housekeeper and cursed with a smile.

"The little bastard said that she wanted to make back the property that Qiao's loss. Listen, she was quite angry."

This tone, with pride and comfort, made the old housekeeper smile.

"The prince is an idea, and the old man teaches him well."

"She just has a lot of ideas."

When I think about having a temper with myself for a month, Mr. Qiao was unhappy:

"Why don't you spend a penny on the Qiao family? I'm afraid that outsiders will interfere in the future. I'm not dead yet. Who dares to make trouble for her?"

When she was angry that she didn't take the money to leave the house, she was so uncomfortable when she heard what she thought in her heart.

"By the way, that will..."

The old housekeeper nodded.

"The Qiao family will belong to the prince in the future, don't worry, old man."

Mr. Qiao slowly stood up, his back, which had been vigorous and straight, and he was trembling when walking.

His turbid eyes looked at the Qiao family mansion, and his eyes fell on the rotten blue tiles of the old mansion.

"It's only our Xiaoliu, otherwise, everyone will lose this Qiao family business."
Chapter completed!