Attack on the pirate ship

"Why didn't you call me during the meeting?"

Qiao An suppressed his anger and pushed open the door of the meeting room with a smile on his face. The people who were still discussing inside became quiet for an instant and all looked over.

Qiao Kexin turned on the computer, pretending to be surprised: "I thought Director Qiao was too difficult to hire, did you not receive any news? Xiao Zhang, how do you do things? Didn't you tell all the departments?"

Xiao Zhang, who was named, stood up in trepidation, and nodded apologetically: "I'm sorry, general manager, it's my negligence."

Qiao An pursed her lips tightly, watching Qiao Kexin's pretentious performance, she couldn't believe that today's Qiao Kexin is still the little princess she used to be, she was targeting herself everywhere, could it be... what did she know?

"Okay, that's all for today's meeting, the meeting is adjourned."

Qiao Kexin looked at Qiao An coldly, gathered her long hair and got up to leave, and the rest of the people got up and left one after another. Only Qiao An was left standing there with an embarrassed face, her fists clenched, and the eyes in her eyes It seemed to burst into flames.

No, he can't sit still like this, everything now is what he deserves through his own efforts, and no one can stop him.

"Enter~"

Qiao An closed the office door, pulled a chair and sat across from Qiao Kexin, Qiao Kexin raised her head: "What's the matter? Director Qiao?"

"Kexin, there is...is there some misunderstanding between us? Since you recovered from your illness, why do I feel that you are against me everywhere?"

"Brother, what you said, we are brothers and sisters anyway, but in the company, it's better to distinguish between public and private, why? Brother, are you angry?"

Qiao Kexin's performance and that airy expression made Qiao An feel for a moment that the arrogant Qiao Kexin from before had returned.

"I know I'm an adopted son. You and Dad have never looked down on me, but Kexin, Dad is still in the hospital. Can we get along well and manage the company? Your ability is not enough. Now many cases you are basically Playing around."

Qiao An's words were a little excited, Qiao Kexin looked at him coldly, and turned the pen in his hand.

"Brother is questioning my ability~"

"No, I just remind you. After all, I have stayed in the company longer than you. We are all for the company's development."

"Let's talk about it, I have a meeting in the afternoon, so I won't accompany you for now, brother, please go ahead."

Qiao Kexin did not give a clear response to Qiao An's words, but tidied up the table and left without hesitation.

Joan was furious.

…………

The intensive care unit was quiet, except for the sound of instruments ticking. Mr. Qiao seemed to have aged a lot, lying quietly on his back on the hospital bed. The bodyguard at the door saw that it was his young master and bowed to salute. Qiao An nodded and went in calmly.

Before Qiao Kexin took over, he wanted to come to the hospital immediately to inquire about the situation, but he was extra cautious because of his identity, so he decided to take a look at the situation first, after all, he still has wings. Not very plump, and it will take some time for him to win over the rest of the Qiao family.

Old Qiao opened his eyes when he heard the door closing, and saw that Qiao An's eyes widened suddenly, and his nostrils were breathing heavily, as if he was very angry, but he couldn't speak.

"My good father, what are you doing so excited?" Joan walked into the bed with a smile and sat down, pulled Qiao Lao's hand that was shaking and struggling to point to him by the bed, and clenched it tightly.

"You said, you're already like this, and you still don't stop a little bit. You actually handed over the company to Kexin and excluded me. You will really leave me behind. Why, I heard that you are in treatment recently, why are you still What about this look?"

Qiao An was holding the needle-hanging tube, which was filled with blood after a while, and a small bruise swelled up on the back of Qiao's hand.

Qiao Lao whimpered twice in pain, and stared at him fiercely.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, my good father! It makes me sick, reminds me of your eyes when you beat me up when you were young, and I want to torture you severely when I think of it."

As Joan said, he moved his hand to the bruised part and rubbed it hard a few times, followed by wanton laughter.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to have today. You probably know it. I have worked so hard for you to become like this. Even if you give you the right to inherit the company, you won't be spoiled. So what about your spoiled daughter, I’m afraid you don’t even know how many shares I’ve transferred, haha, do you think you can suppress me like this? I’ve been humiliated and wronged since I was brought into the house by you , I don’t ask for it, how can I be worthy of your hard-working ‘gratitude of nurturing’.”

In the end, Qiao An almost gritted his teeth. He couldn't forget every beating he had when he was a child and how hard Qiao was.

"However, I'm still unconvinced. Why should someone who knows nothing take my place? I've brought everything, and I just need you to sign and seal it. Come on, Dad~"

As Joan said, he took out the documents that had been prepared in the briefcase. Qiao Lao was sobbing, he couldn't hear the words, but he kept resisting, but he was no match for a grown man. With strength, Joan took his hand crookedly, signed his name, stamped it, and finally took a photo. Last night, everything just pulled the quilt for Qiao Lao with a smile and patted his face.

"Well done, I will consider making your life better in the future, don't worry."

After speaking, Joan turned his back and put away his smile, took out a towel from his pocket and wiped his fingers vigorously...

"Don't tell Miss I've been here."

"Yes." The bodyguards were well-trained, even their expressions were meticulous, and Joan left satisfied.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Guozi couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, "Dad, why the fuck did we meet together?"

"It just so happens, Jian Yumo."

Qiao Anmo stood close to Shi Ye, and greeted Jian Yumo and Guozi with a smile.

Guozi scolded himself inwardly, why did he call Dayu to come to this ghost place for dinner, and why did he happen to meet these two people, this...is like a Shura field.

"who are you."

Jian Yumo did it on purpose, he didn't like Joan, he didn't like him from the first time he met (the first time after amnesia), so he deliberately pretended that he couldn't remember the first meeting and frowned and said, Joan Shaking his head not minding, he is now beside him, what else is he missing.

"I'm Qiao An. We used to be friends, right, ah Ye."

Qiao An said with a smile and turned his head to ask Shi Ye, Shi Ye nodded with a chuckle, his eyes drifted past Jian Yumo intentionally or unintentionally, and then fell on Qiao An.

Guozi frowned, shit, what they said is true, what the hell is Ye doing at this time.

"Really, I don't remember, I'm really sorry, let me remember to eat."

Jian Yumo glanced at Shi Ye with a slightly cold look, and he was also looking at himself from the corner of his eye, he quickly looked away, it was uncomfortable, he couldn't tell what was uncomfortable, but he saw these two people He was just irritable and uncomfortable, and wanted to get out of their sight.

"Guozi, let's go."

"Oh, good~" Guozi gave Joan a hard look, and muttered in a low voice.

"It's really shameless."

Both Qiao An and Shi Ye heard it, Qiao An's face changed slightly, and then he put on a smile as if he didn't hear it.

"Ye, let's go too, I suddenly don't want to eat here."

"Then change places."

"Ah Ye, is it really impossible for you?"

"What's possible? He doesn't remember me now, so that's fine, as we haven't taken the wrong path." Shi Ye said indifferently, without raising his eyelids.

"haha, really."

Qiao An glanced at Shi Ye worriedly, but his expression and look were the same as before, he had no communication with Jian Yumo just now, not even eye contact, the only worry in Qiao An's heart disappeared at this moment .

"Dayu, slow down, wait for me."

Panting, Guozi caught up with Jian Yumo, and Jian Yumo's face was so dark that he was almost on the verge of writing two big characters, irritated! !

"You're angry?"

"Why am I angry, I don't even know who they are, I'm so angry~"

Jian Yumo retorted with a sneer, but the displeasure in his heart became more and more intense. He felt that he was about to explode. He couldn't figure out why he bent away quietly, and the person who was said to have had a relationship with him is now with another People, Qingqing me, he couldn't tell what it was like, in short, he was very uncomfortable.

The more he said that, the more Guozi felt that the air... was sour, cough.

"Then, then you look very... angry."

"I've said I'm not angry, annoying, and I don't want to eat."

Jian Yumo became a little annoyed, thinking of the ambiguous eyes that the man had cast on him just now and the hypocrisy of that annoying kid, he felt like scolding someone.

"Eat, eat, eat~"

Guozi had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, maybe in the future Dayu would be as carefree as he was before.

However, some things have long since changed.