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the next morning.

The Joeys were completely awakened by the harsh ringing of the phone.

It's an unfamiliar phone call.

Joy was silent for a moment. She didn't want to answer the call at first, but the call kept coming in as if she was urging her to die. Thinking that there might be something wrong, she hesitated for a few seconds, and finally slid down the answer button.

"Hey."

"Yi Ren, it's me."

Qiao Yu's deep voice came through the cold microphone, appearing even more indifferent.

Joy held his phone and frowned.

Qiao Yu's phone number had already been blacklisted by her, so she gave her a different phone number?

Qiao Yi didn't speak, and Qiao Yu didn't seem to mind that her previous number was blacklisted. When Qiao Yi didn't speak, she just said, "I have something to do with you."

"What's the matter?" Joy's voice was still indifferent.

Qiao Yu opened her mouth, "I believe you are very clear about Qiao's current situation."

"Joe's is not mine alone. Your surname is also Joe. If you can come back to Qiao's to help."

"Dr. Qiao." Joey interrupted Qiao Yu, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and slightly pulled his lips, "Do you think it's possible?"

"Let's not say that I have nothing to do with Joe's for a long time. Even if it is Huo's, it is impossible to let me go at this moment."

"I advise you to focus on how to improve Qiao's design, and don't think about other crooked thoughts. It is impossible for me to return to Qiao's."

Qiao Yu's tone sank, "Joy, your surname is Qiao!"

Joey smiled, "If necessary, I can change my surname to Qin."

"There's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

"By the way, Qiao Dong, this kind of behavior of casually going to other companies to poach people is not in line with business ethics, so we should do less in the future!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qiao Yu to speak again, Qiao Yi immediately hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Qiao Yu stood in the living room, his chest clogged with anger.

Almost every conversation she had with the Joys ended in this way.

Qiao Anran changed her clothes and came down from the stairs, just in time to see Qiao Yu holding the phone in anger, and almost guessed that it was probably because of Qiao Yi's affairs.

The corners of her lips twitched, she stepped forward, looked at Qiao Yu and asked softly, "Mom, what happened?"

Qiao Yu turned her head to look at her with a twinkle in her eyes, "It's nothing."

"Milan Fashion Week, you go with me! I've already asked my secretary to book a ticket, and I'll be right back in a day or two. I've already told him about your father."

Qiao Anran hummed obediently, "I'll listen to you."

This fashion week, many domestic media will also go to the show. The jewelry worn by Mrs. Manro who went to the show was designed by her. Qiao Yu let her go there because she wanted to expose her to the media.
After hanging up Qiao Yu's phone, Qiao Yiren was inexplicably annoyed. He found a change of clothes and went to the kitchen to make breakfast with his slippers on.

After making breakfast, he greeted Xiao Fanbao to come out for dinner.

During the meal, Xiaofanbao proposed to go ice skating, but Joey readily agreed without saying anything.

Originally, the time on the weekend was free to accompany him.

Xiao Fanbao ate two mouthfuls of porridge, and suddenly suggested, "Mommy, why don't you ask Daddy to come with you!"

"Last time I heard from him that he seems to be able to skate. You can't, and neither can I. Let him teach us."

Joey frowned.

After she sent that message last night, Huo Lingyang has not sent a message, and I don't know if he has received it.

Regardless of whether he received it or not, she still hadn't figured out what he meant by what he said last night. Seeing him again now, she felt a little embarrassed for no reason.