Hundreds of billions of presidents dote on his wife and become mad

Chapter 1865

Qiao Han raised her head and glared at her younger brother, then she let go of her smile and reached out her hand to him, "Bring it here."

Qiao Xuan quickly handed the file bag to her sister.

"sister."

Qiao Xuan yelled in a low voice.

Qiao Han stared again, stuck out his tongue, and quickly changed his words: "Brother."

In the company, he cannot be called sister.

My sister has disguised herself as a man for more than [-] years, even if she will pass on in the future, he can't expose it, otherwise my sister will beat him up violently.

The boxing kung fu that the siblings learned together, but he is not as good as his sister, and he is still not as good as his sister.

It's just that he came out 10 minutes earlier than him, and it feels like he was born ten years earlier than him.

"Zhan Haoyu didn't lie to you. He was indeed urged to marry by his family. The urging was too strong. He used the excuse of a business trip and ran to Jiangcheng to seek refuge."

Qiao Xuan said it a little gloatingly.

Qiao Han took out the materials that his younger brother had organized from the file bag, read them carefully, and tore them up.

"Brother, why did you tear it up? It took me a while to find out. It's my credit for printing it out."

Qiao Xuan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

He has the illusion that the fruits of his labor are being ruined by his sister.

"Tear it up, burn it, and even the ashes are flushed into the sewer, so that we can ensure that Zhan Haoyu doesn't know about it, and we can't let him know that we have investigated him, which will cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

As Qiao Han said, she actually took out the lighter and burned the paper that she had torn in half. After the paper was burned to ashes, she took out two paper towels, got up, squatted down, and used the paper towels Pack up those ashes.

Seeing this, Qiao Xuan hurried to help.

The siblings wrapped up all the ashes on the ground with paper towels, and Qiao Xuan took the initiative and said, "I'll wash it in the bathroom."

Qiao Han didn't speak, and acquiesced to his younger brother's behavior.

A few minutes later, Qiao Xuan sat back across from his sister, and saw that her sister was processing documents again, he said: "Brother, I haven't finished talking about Zhan Haoyu's gossip, are you not interested?"

"I'm not interested in anyone's gossip."

Qiao Han said indifferently: "Say what you want, I'll listen."

"I received this news on the way to the company, so I didn't have time to summarize it in the materials. Brother, I heard that the old lady of the Zhan family has selected grandsons-in-law for several of her marriageable grandsons."

Qiao Han didn't answer.

Grandma Zhan is a very fun old lady. The old lady will help her grandchildren choose their granddaughter-in-law. Qiao Han doesn't find it strange, and even takes it for granted.

Many old wives of big families start to worry about their grandchildren's marriage because they have retired for many years and don't have to worry about anything else.

Grandma Zhan is such an old lady.

"Mr. Zhan and his wife came together under the help of the old lady, and now they are loving each other. The wedding of the two is under preparation, and a happy day is coming soon."

Qiao Han hummed, and said, "We're all going to have a wedding wine for the wedding of Young Master Zhan and his wife."

"This is natural. It's Young Master Zhan's wedding. Everyone should give him that face."