Qiao Qiao chose to escape, not because she was unwilling to face it, but because she felt so guilty that she could not face the so much feelings that Shao Jingmo had given to her.

Each piece seems ordinary, but each piece is so heavy that she can't afford it.

Jingcheng chased after her and called her: "Miss, wait a moment."

Qiao Qiao stopped, but did not look back.

Jing Cheng looked at Qiao Qiao's back and said, "I'm sorry that the words just now caused some trouble to the young lady, but in addition to that, what I want to say is that the third master is determined to have a firm determination to the young lady."

Qiao Qiao was silent for a long time and slowly turned around, but her face was full of sarcastic words: "What a nice thing, why didn't he say it to me in front of me?"

Jingcheng's jaw tightens.

Qiao raised his lips and laughed: "You are too, a bodyguard. Even though he knew that saying these words would cause trouble for me, he still insisted on taking up my time to say these meaningless words. If you were mine, I would have fired you long ago."

After saying that, the joke on the corner of her lips also disappeared, and then turned into a cold expression.

Jingcheng didn't say anything in the end, just watched Qiao Qiao leave.

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Before five o'clock, all Shao Jingmo's personal belongings were moved out of Qiao's house by the workers arranged by Jingcheng.

In these personal belongings, nothing was taken away except for a few pieces of clothing and the paintings in the bedroom compartment.

Qiao Qiao stood alone in the garden and watched the car leave quietly until the door slowly closed, she did not retract her gaze.

Qiao's mother walked over quietly and put the shawl on Qiao Qiao's shoulder: "I'm going to have supper soon, go in."

Qiao Qiao said nothing, and raised her hand to lift her shawl.

Before Qiao's mother could reach out to catch it, the shawl fell directly to the ground.

"Good!" Qiao's mother bent down and picked up the shawl, looking unhappy.

However, Qiao Qiao's reaction was like a child in the rebellious period. She said nothing and turned around and left.

Qiao's mother was a little angry: "I just spoiled you too much."

On the dining table.

The atmosphere was very quiet, only the crisp sound of chopsticks touching the porcelain bowl, sometimes not.

Halfway through the meal, Mr. Qiao finally couldn't help but speak: "This mushroom chicken mushroom soup tonight is OK."

Father Qiao immediately responded: "Fresh."

Mr. Qiao took the opportunity to ask: "What do you think of Yum?"

Qiao Qiao did not answer and continued to eat.

"Yun, you can't continue like this." The person who spoke was Qiao's mother. She had been holding her seat and having to eat now, and her face was not very good: "People should look forward and not stay where they are. You will also face a new life in the future. Why do you have to make this look like you are dying? What's the point?"

Parents’ patience is always limited.

What's more, Qiao Qiao is like this, always feeling desperate and immersed in her own world, and she can't listen to anyone's words.

While he was at the dinner table now, Qiao's mother couldn't help but say everything she kept in her heart.

It seems to have some effect.

Qiao Qiao put down her chopsticks, looked at Qiao's mother, and asked in an extremely calm tone: "You don't want to see what I look like now, so tell me, who caused me to this look that even I hate myself?"

Qiao's mother was angry for a moment and slapped the chopsticks on the dining table.

A ‘bang’ sound!

Father Qiao was shocked. Old Master Qiao's face was solemn, only Qiao Qiao's eyes didn't blink, and she was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

Qiao's mother rarely loses her temper at Qiao Qiao, let alone yell at Qiao Qiao. It is often easy to discuss and discuss, but today Qiao's mother really can't control her temper: "Do you think the current situation is caused by us in your tone?"

Qiao Qiao didn't say anything, just looked at Qiao's mother quietly.

"A kind-hearted person is not worthy of your heart. He is not worthy of him." Qiao's mother said strongly. After saying that, she saw that her daughter's face had not changed much, and then softened her tone: "Fate cannot be forced. It means that your fate has come to an end. You should plan your next life well."

Father Qiao echoed next to him: "Yes, my dear, you see you were bored all day today."

Only Mr. Qiao didn't say anything.

Qiao's mother thought that after she said these words, she would most likely annoy Qiao Qiao even more. Even her uncertain temperament now would roar over the next second, so Qiao's mother would not be surprised.

But.

What surprised Qiao's mother was that Qiao Qiao nodded obediently and responded in a warm voice: "I will adjust my mood as soon as possible."

This reaction was completely beyond Qiao's mother's expectations. She turned to look at Qiao's father, and Qiao's father looked confused.

Only Mr. Qiao said, "Just do whatever you want."

Qiao Qiao looked at Mr. Qiao: "Grandpa, I will get better soon, don't worry about me."

Mr. Qiao nodded and picked up the vegetables for Qiao Qiao with public chopsticks: "Let's have a meal."

The next day.

Qiao Qiao went to work in the company as usual.

The issue of convening a shareholders' meeting has been spreading in the company, and everyone in the company knows that Shenlan Group is going to change the president.

In Dou Ying's office.

Qiao Qiao handed the document in her hand to Dou Ying, then raised her hand to close the batik shawl on her body: "The shareholders' meeting will be held tomorrow. How much internal news do you know?"

Dou Ying's expression was complicated: "I don't know yet."

Suddenly, Dou Ying looked up at Qiao Qiao: "Do you know that the company is spreading? You will take over the position of President Qiao next."

Qiao Qiao didn't make a sound, her eyes were dim and difficult to tell.

Dou Ying looked at Qiao Qiao's face and suddenly smiled: "Actually, only I think so, the people in the company don't guess you will take over Mr. Qiao's position."

From the day I entered Shenlan, the first person Qiao Qiao came into contact with was Dou Ying. The two were colleagues and friends, and their relationship was so good that they could talk about everything.

However, no matter how good the relationship is, Qiao Qiao is clear about it, that is, Dou Ying is a person trained by Shao Jingmo.

Qiao raised a faint smile on the corner of her pretty lips. She raised her hand and took a book from the bookcase beside her, opened it casually, and her fingertips were randomly stuck on a page: "Why does Secretary Dou feel that I took over Shenlan?"

Dou Ying didn't answer. She stood up, walked around the desk and went to Qiao Qiao, and grabbed the book in her hand: "You've read this book too early."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Qiao Qiao's eyes fell on the cover of the book: "Parenterology Encyclopedia?"

"I haven't gotten married and had children, what kind of parenting encyclopedia is to look at?" Dou Ying joked about her, put the parenting encyclopedia back on the bookshelf, and handed it to Qiao Qiao: "This book is suitable for you."

Qiao Qiao took the book: ""Step forward."

Dou Ying said: "Inspire women to pursue their goals bravely and achieve a perfect balance between career and family."

Qiao Qiao: "I'm not married."

"Of course I... know." Dou Ying found it very interesting. She opened two pages for Qiao Qiao, and then said after reaching the page of the directory: "I think it's suitable for you. You can take a look when you're bored."

Qiao Qiao closed the book: "Thank you, but I don't want to read it for the time being. Back to the topic just now, Secretary Dou, you haven't answered me yet. Why do you think that I took over the Shenlan Group?"

"Overall," said Dou Ying.

Qiao Qiao was puzzled: "What's the specific one?"

Dou Ying smiled: "When you first came to Shenlan Group, Mr. Qiao showed you the important accounts of the company. Which boss would do such a thing?"

Qiao Qiao pursed her lips into a straight line.

Before Dou Ying finished speaking, she continued to say to Qiao Qiao: "You should know that the company's accounts are equal to the lifeblood of the company. No matter how much Mr. Qiao spoiled you, his niece, would not be able to give you his lifeblood directly. But Mr. Qiao did this, so I guess, what is Mr. Qiao going to do?"

Qiao Qiao didn't say anything, looked at Dou Ying quietly, waiting for her to finish her words.

"It is to train you and let you take over his position."

Dou Ying raised his hand and patted Qiao Qiao on the shoulder, giving Qiao Qiao a reassuring and firm look: "Actually, you know that I am a loyal minister trained by President Qiao, and I will definitely be loyal to President Qiao forever, the same..."

Dou Ying looked at Qiao Qiao's eyes and said word by word: "I will also be loyal to you."

Without any twists and turns, Dou Ying directly made it clear in front of Qiao Qiao that her position and her attitude.

Qiao Qiao put the books in her hand back on the bookshelf: "I don't have the ability to take over the dark blue yet."

"Ability requires experience. I remember that when Mr. Qiao first entered Deep Blue, he was not as good as one of the thunder methods now. Time is the best abrasive tool, and you will also be the best knife." Every sentence of Dou Ying was full of profound meaning.

Qiao Qiao was unintentionally trying to understand the deep meanings, she only said three words: "It's boring."

Dou Ying choked and wanted to say something, Qiao Qiao had turned around and went out.

When he got to the elevator, Qiao Qiao closed her shawl. The mirror on the inner wall reflected her current appearance, with exquisite makeup and beautiful hairstyle, and she looked radiant and energetic.

This is exactly the state that Qiao’s father and mother want to see the most.

She did a great job.

But she didn't know how long she could last.

When the elevator reached the next floor, Song Yun came in and the two met. Song Yun's eyes stayed on Qiao Qiao for three or five seconds and said, "This batik shawl is indeed very suitable for you."

Qiao Qiao was stunned for a few seconds: "Do you like batik too?"

Song Yun shook her head: "I don't like it very much myself, but I know you definitely like it."
To be continued...