Forced Marriage: The billionaire CEO calls

Qiao Ai arrived at the company the next day, and after calling the PR manager, he asked him to upload the monitoring to the Internet.


A few minutes later, the PR manager came back sweating profusely: "Mr. Qiao, it's bad, our surveillance has been hacked!"


"What?!" Qiao Ai's complexion also changed drastically. She got up and walked quickly to the monitoring room: "Didn't I tell you yesterday that there must be no problems with the monitoring!"


The person in charge of the monitoring room had a bitter face: "In order to prevent someone from destroying the monitoring, we arranged for someone to keep an eye on it, but unexpectedly, the other party directly hacked the system."


Qiao Ai frowned deeply: "Is there a way to recover?"


Hearing the negative answer, Qiao Ai's lips were tightly pursed into a line: "Then can you find out when it was destroyed?"


"About...about ten o'clock yesterday morning."


Yesterday at ten o'clock...


Exactly when the nurse posted the message online.


Qiao Ai gritted her teeth. It was because she was too careless. She only wanted to make people watch the surveillance, but she didn't expect to confirm it from the beginning.


damn it!The most favorable evidence was destroyed, and the other party cleaned up all the traces left behind.


Now, even if she knew that Gu Youyou was most likely the culprit of this incident, but without evidence, she still couldn't do anything to her!

Qiao Ai took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.


As long as one thing is done, it will definitely leave traces, and there must be some clues that she has overlooked.


The most important thing at this time is to be calm, only by being calm can you find clues.


But before Qiao Ai had time to tidy up her messy brain, the secretary ran in quickly, and because she was too hasty, she almost sprained her foot halfway.


"Mr. Qiao, no...it's not good!" She pointed out the door out of breath: "Old Mr. Qiao and a group of reporters are at the entrance of the company now, you should go and have a look."


Qiao Chongjiang?

"Didn't I tell the nursing home not to let him out without my order?"


The secretary tried to calm his breathing, and said intermittently: "Yes. But after what happened yesterday, I don't know how he lobbied, and let a nurse who has been taking care of him help him escape."


Qiao Ai's face sank like water, and she walked out quickly.


The originally tidy Qiao's lobby is now crowded with journalists, and the employees are standing far away, pointing fingers.


And Qiao Chongjiang sat alone on the large sofa.


His original half-white hair was completely white, and his clothes were obviously wrinkled. They looked like they hadn't been washed for several days, and they were covered with stains. At first glance, he looked like an old man in his dying years.


But looking at his movements of drinking coffee slowly and calmly, it seems that he is still the owner of this place.


After seeing Qiao Ai's figure, he put down his coffee and snorted coldly: "What kind of eyes do you have? What? Didn't I expect that I would still be able to come out of that so-called nursing home in my life?"


"What are you talking about." Qiao Ai approached and glanced at the reporter not far away: "I was just thinking that Qiao's has rules, and irrelevant people are not allowed to enter without an appointment. It seems that your illness It's getting worse and worse, and I even forgot the rules I once set."


Knowing that Qiao Chongjiang must be a bad visitor today, Qiao Ai preemptively said:


"Everyone, I'm really sorry. Because something happened to my family before, and my father was too tired for many years. After examination, he suffered from mild Alzheimer's disease. Therefore, I sent him to a nursing home and asked someone to specialize in it. Take care, he looks like he is sick, I am really troublesome today."


She gave the secretary a look, and the secretary immediately understood.


She ran over and supported Qiao Chongjiang affectionately: "Old Mr. Qiao, why did you become like this? Mr. Qiao sent you to the best nursing home in our city A. I didn't expect there to be people who eat vegetarian food in the corpse. You Don't worry, when I send you back, you must ask them how they do things..."


Qiao Chongjiang threw her away, and the secretary staggered a few steps. Fortunately, Qiao Ai gave her a hand so he didn't fall down.


Qiao Chongjiang pointed at Qiao Ai angrily, and said angrily: "Why didn't I know that I had Alzheimer's, and returned to the best nursing home in City A? It is clearly a place that is no different from a grave! Qiao Ai, I have worked so hard to put You raised up, asked yourself, and fulfilled the responsibility of being a father to you! If you want to enter Trader Joe's, I immediately gave you 30.00% of the shares. In order to let you adapt as soon as possible, I even retired early and retreated behind the scenes. "


"When you first took office, you didn't know the rules. You offended the old shareholders in the company on the first day. Why do you think they didn't trouble you later? It was me! Get rid of your old face and go to one family after another to persuade them with good words. Continue to stay and do things for you!"


Qiao Ai watched Qiao Chongjiang turn black and white here with cold eyes.


"Your biological mother died young, and you are my eldest daughter. Even though I never said it, in my heart, your status is far above Qiao Lu. I have done so much for you, and I don't ask you to repay, but It's not for you to avenge your kindness like this!"


"In front of so many media, openly cursing your father for dementia, is this something a child can say?!"


Qiao Chongjiang said, with tears in his eyes: "There is also a nursing home, is it the best nursing home? Just look at my current appearance. Of course, you can say that my father made the clothes like this on purpose, but What about my hair? In less than two months, my hair was all white, could it be that I deliberately slandered you by dyeing it?!"


Qiao Chongjiang turned around, raised his sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, his voice suddenly became old: "But these things, I didn't intend to bother with you at first, whoever let the son not teach the father's fault, just treat it as what I owed in my previous life." You, come to pay off the debt in this life."


"But how can you use such means to deal with Qiao Lu?!"


His voice rose again.


"Qiao Lu, she is your own sister, and what is in her belly is your own nephew! She just wanted to see her mother, and she asked you not to allow such a humble request, and even pushed her to the ground, causing her to almost have a miscarriage! Qiao Ai, you touch Touch your own conscience, touch it! Tell me, is this something that humans can do? Is it?!"


Hearing questions, the spotlights in the hands of the reporters flashed rapidly.


Qiao Ai's face was as frosty.


What Qiao Chongjiang said was to avoid the serious and ignore the trivial, and she said that she was extremely miserable. In addition, she was in a high position now, even if she presented the evidence that Qiao Chongjiang was treated harshly at the beginning, she would be said to be a fake.


Moreover, the examples given by Qiao Chongjiang are nine points false and one point true.


But just because the crucial one point was true, the remaining nine points also became true.